Just when everyone was about to turn their attention to Huai Moran, they found that her figure was no longer there, replaced by a strong wind and a beautiful shadow that could not be captured.
"Well..." With a muffled groan, everyone turned around, and saw that the arrogant and arrogant man flew up into the air, and then hit him very far. Immediately, dust was flying around him.
And Huai Moran stood spotlessly in his original position, looking at him coldly, and said lightly: "Are you saying that this means I win?"
The man covered his chest and wanted to get up, but he couldn't. He coughed a few times and found that there was a lot of sticky fishy smell in his mouth. He wiped his mouth with his hand and found a pool of blood on his hand.
. He looked at the woman who was slowly walking towards him in disbelief. She was obviously so thin and she was a small character that could be killed with one hand. However, she gave him such a fatal blow.
Looking back, this man didn't even remember when the woman opposite him jumped up. He only knew that when she kicked him in the heart, his whole world shook.
Huai Moran came to this man, she squatted down slowly, patted his cheek gently, and said with a smile: "You know, I hate it when others look down on me." After that, she stood up slowly and turned her face.
When Lai looked at Xian Yurong, who was standing there dumbfounded, they stared at each other with a smile and said, "I don't know if the general's words are true or not."
Only then did Xian Yurong come back to his senses. He looked at Huai Moran who was tying the iron block back to his ankle with lightning eyes. His eyes were full of coldness. He still underestimated this woman. Although
He said that he likes thorny flowers, but doesn't like her arrogant side that doesn't know how to praise. This is why he wants to teach her some lessons to make her restrain herself.
Baili Fusu raised his eyebrows and looked at her who was extremely arrogant at this time. Until now, he still regretted giving her to another man. If she could be by his side, maybe... maybe she would be the one who made him an emperor.
People of the road.
"Your wound is open." At this moment, a cold voice came.
Xian Yurong was shocked and turned pale. He frowned and stepped forward, picked up Huai Moran in his arms, and then quickly walked into the tent. Huai Moran's face was a little pale, but she still smiled proudly and hooked her hands on him.
He looked at his neck, ambiguous and seductive, and said with a slight smile: "General Xian Yurongshi, do you mean what you say...?"
Xian Yurong's brows couldn't help but jump up. He frowned and said coldly: "What exactly do you want to ask for that makes you fight so hard for your life?"
Before Huai Moran could speak, he continued in a cold voice: "Don't worry, even if you want me to let Baili Yeheng go, it's impossible! He is the most dangerous person. If I don't kill him, I will feel uneasy!
"
When he said this, Xian Yurong looked straight at her, as if he wanted to take in all her expressions. However, he did not see the expression he wanted to see, because she always looked like she was not doing anything.
He couldn't help but become curious about Guan Ji's appearance, and frowned: "Isn't it for him?"
Huai Moran glanced at him indifferently, raised his lips in a funny way and said, "You also know who I am in his eyes, how could I anger you for such a man?"
Xian Yurong pursed his lips with some satisfaction. It could be seen that Huai Moran's words made him feel elated. However, what he didn't expect was that her next words would directly knock him down from the sky to the bottom.
"I hope you will give me a chance to be alone with Baili Fusu and let me say goodbye to him." When Huai Moran said this, his eyes were deliberately lowered, and his tone was filled with unspeakable melancholy.
Xian Yurong was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned livid. The hand he held on her slim waist could not help but increase his strength, and he lifted the curtain into the tent. He threw her onto the couch, causing her to moan in pain, which made him feel a little distressed.
Half-crouching down and covering her with a quilt, he finally couldn't help but said: "Do you like that boy? He... didn't he stab you? I thought you should hate him."
Huai Moran lay there a little weakly. She looked past him and looked directly at the hanging tent. She was silent for a long time. A sad smile appeared on her gray face. She turned her eyes and looked at the ugly face.
Xian Yurong, who seemed to be trying to control his emotions, said sarcastically: "No, I don't love anyone. I just want to practice for him. After all... I once regarded him as a friend."
Xian Yurong looked at Huai Moran, who was a little sad at this time, with complex eyes. After thinking for a moment, he nodded heavily and said, "I know, I promise you. But now you have to have a good rest, I will call the doctor over."
Huai Moran didn't speak. Xian Yurong thought she agreed, so he walked out quickly. After he left, Huai Moran let out a long breath. God knows how painful her lower abdomen was at this time. However, she
We know that the morale of the army is very important when fighting.
The iron-blooded men from southern Xinjiang thought they were invincible, but now they were kicked to the ground by a small Chinese woman like her. They must have felt very uncomfortable in their hearts.
After a while, Xian Yurong came back, and behind him was Dong Li.
Huai Moran narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the tail of his eyes, and glanced at Dongli lightly, "Mr. Dongli is the doctor of this military camp? I thought you were going to return to the capital with the third prince."
When Xian Yurong asked Dong Li to look at her injuries, he came to the table, poured a cup of tea himself, and patiently explained: "Dong Li is the most powerful Gu master in our southern Xinjiang, and he is also proficient in all of you."
With the medical skills of China, I am very happy that he decided to stay."
Huai Moran didn't know what happened after Xian Yurong went out. She always felt that Xian Yurong was a little weird at this time, but she couldn't tell what was weird, and Dong Li still had that lifeless face. He carefully explained to her
After checking the wound, he said respectfully to Xian Yurong: "General, I want to change the girl's dressing..."
Xian Yurong was not a very old-fashioned person. He waved his hand and said: "Don't worry about me, you can change. Just make sure not to hurt her."
Dong Li nodded slightly, and then began to treat Huai Moran's wounds.
Huai Moran didn't notice how unusual Xian Yurong's words were. After Xu came, she had become accustomed to every man's tenderness towards her, whether it was fake or from the heart, she would never
Feeling happy or excited because of it.
But Dongli's heart was full of ups and downs, because he knew that Xian Yurong was an ambitious general who held great power in Southern Xinjiang. He was the most powerful and brave general in Southern Xinjiang, and he was unscrupulous in spying on the position of the Great Khan.
, did not restrain himself, but the young Great Khan still relied on him to keep the peace of southern Xinjiang, so he was helpless with him and could only indulge in every possible way.
Such a man, like Baili Fusu, had no feelings for his parents, not to mention women. But such a man, now he is doing everything possible to get this woman, even though he knows she
Even though she is a thorn, I still want to keep her around.
Dong Li couldn't help but feel a little scared. If this continued, it would be just around the corner for Huai Mo Ran to fly into a phoenix. By then, according to her vengeful nature, would she really be willing to let the third prince go?
Huai Moran frowned slightly and said with some displeasure: "Dongli, don't my wounds look good?"
Dong Li came back to his senses in a trance, and then realized that he had just been staring at her wound. A sharp gaze above his head made his whole body feel like he was stabbed by a knife. For some reason, he suddenly felt guilty. He coughed lightly and pretended to be calm.
: "The girl's wound was already almost healed, but because you fell off the cliff and acted recklessly just now, the wound opened and became even more serious than before."
Huai Moran said casually: "Really? I said it hurts more than when Jiang Gang ### went."
Although she spoke nonchalantly, the people listening were frightened. Xian Yurong took a step forward, squatted down next to Dongli, and said in a deep voice: "Why on earth did Baili Fusu stab you?"
Dongli's hand shook slightly, and he looked nervously at Huai Moran, who was holding back the pain, wanting to see if she was really willing to endure all this for the person she loved, as she said in the cave.
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Huai Moran looked at him for a while, and then said calmly: "I brought this on myself. The only blame is that he is too loyal to you." Speaking of the word "loyalty", she almost gritted her teeth, because in
In her eyes, Baili Fusu is now nothing more than a dog from Xian Yurong's time.
Xian Yurong obviously didn't believe what she said, but seeing that she was depressed, he didn't want to ask any more questions, so he handed the tea to her and said softly: "I'll help you up and drink some water."
Huai Moran was still lukewarm when facing him. He helped her sit up. She glanced at the tea cup and then at Xian Yurong, whose eyes were a little hot at the moment. She couldn't help but frown slightly. Xian Yurong
Shi Li asked: "What? You don't want to drink the tea I poured you?"
Huai Moran didn't say anything, because Xian Yurong had been lingering under her nose when he came in, so she didn't believe that he was capable of playing tricks, so she drank the tea in one gulp, and immediately frowned with dissatisfaction.
She raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "Is the water here soil? Why is it so bitter?"
Xian Yurong's face was filled with happiness and he said with a smile: "Is it bitter? Haha, I think the water here is much sweeter than that in Dahua. Maybe the tea tastes a bit bitter and you don't like it. I'll drink it next time."
Ask someone to make some other tea for you."
Faced with his flattery, Huai Moran remained indifferent. She just looked at Dongli, who was quickly bandaging her, and asked curiously: "I wonder how long it will take for my wound to heal?"
Dong Li had already given her the medicine, and his slender fingers were quickly helping her wrap the new gauze tightly. When he heard her question, he frowned slightly and said coldly: "You'd better not take the medicine."
Some crooked ideas, it's best to lie here and rest, otherwise no matter how good my medicine is, you may not be able to recover after a year and a half if you mess around like this."
Huai Moran curled his lips and said, "Quack doctor."
Dong Li's face turned pale, and he rolled his eyes at her angrily. He quickly tied a beautiful bow on the bandaged wound with his fingers, then stood up and still said in a tone as if someone owed him a hundred taels of gold:
"General, I'm going to make some medicine for the girl right now."
Xian Yurong nodded slightly, but after he took a few steps, he suddenly said: "By the way, when does Fusu plan to leave?"
Dong Li frowned, turned to look at Xian Yurong with some suspicion, and said lightly: "This afternoon."
"Well, let him wait. Mo Ran said that he would do it for him alone, and I have already agreed to Mo Ran." Xian Yurong said in a strange tone.
Dong Li's face turned cold, and he looked at Huai Mo Ran with complicated eyes, who seemed to be fine at this moment, and then he squeezed out the word "ok" through his teeth with difficulty, and left.
At first, Huai Moran thought that Xian Yurong was really reminding Baili Fusu. Unexpectedly, after a while, someone said that there was something in disguise in the capital, so Baili Fusu left in a hurry.
Xian Yurong's face was full of smiles. He looked at Huai Moran, who was obviously a little surprised at this time, and said leisurely: "Are you disappointed? It's not that I didn't promise you, but that he doesn't want to see you."