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1287. Chapter 1287 Can you stand up?

Just as she was praying, she heard a snapping sound and her body suddenly sank.

It's so tragic that the big tree was suddenly broken by the monster.

She fell to the ground with the roar of the big tree, and her waist was pressed down, almost breaking. She couldn't help but groan in pain, and she wanted to die.

But what frightened her even more was that the monster let out a weird laugh and rushed towards her quickly.

Her waist was pinned down by a tree, and she couldn't escape. Suddenly, the world was filled with darkness. Damn it, was Xia Hou Huan'er going to die under the claws of this monster?

The monster was about to pounce, and its sharp claws were enough to tear her into pieces.

Suddenly there were several whooshing sounds in the air, and the monster suddenly turned around and started dancing.

Xiahou Huan'er looked up and saw several needles inserted into the monster's back. It danced like thunder for a while, then suddenly fell to the ground with a loud bang.

In front of it, stood a tall and majestic figure. After confirming that the monster had fallen, he immediately threw away the syringe in his hand, stepped forward to check, and confirmed that it was unconscious, before he came to Xiahou Huan'er's

Beside her, she pushed the heavy tree away from her.

"How are you?" He held out his hand to her.

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him. He had the light behind him, so she couldn't see his face clearly, but from his cold tone, she could hear his worry.

She couldn't help but choked up. Except for the robot she had dealt with three years ago, this was the first time she had been in such a dangerous situation. When she was in the most danger just now, she didn't even think about crying, but now she saw

When I saw him, I didn't know why, but his eyes became hot and his nose became sore.

"What's wrong with you? Where are you injured?" Is your waist broken? Dongfang Xing was frightened by the sudden thought in his mind. Without thinking, he immediately reached out and grabbed the hem of her clothes and rolled them up.

rise.

"What are you going to do?" Xiahou Huan'er's breathing suddenly stagnated. What are you doing, lifting her clothes now?

Dongfang Xing's face turned hot. He paused while grabbing her clothes, then continued, trying to stay calm and said, "Look at your waist to see if it's injured."

Xiahou Huan'er's nose became even more sore: "It hurts so much, it almost hurts to death."

When Dongfang Xing heard this, his heart suddenly felt as if he had been stabbed halfway by a needle. He quickly pulled her clothes up and saw that under the faint moonlight, her skin as white and tender as mutton fat and white jade was glowing with a faint luster, which made people feel

I couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it, but a shocking black bruise was revealed on my waist and back.

She must be in pain.

With this knowledge, he felt even more uncomfortable.

He reached out to touch her waist, pressed it gently to check, and heard the sound of her gasping for air immediately in his ears.

He suppressed his throbbing mind and said calmly: "Your bones are not broken, it's just a skin injury. There is medicinal wine in the wooden house."

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him with a guilty look on her face: "Is it really not broken? It hurts even when I move."

"You were hurt so badly. It's bound to hurt. Can you stand up?" Dongfang Xing held her waist.

Xiahou Huan'er tried to stand up, but as soon as she moved her waist, she felt a heartbreaking pain, and she almost burst into tears.

Dongfang Xing looked at the unconscious monster lying on the ground, then reached out and carefully picked her up, and walked back to the cabin.


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