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Chapter 1841 The Guards Sent by Nanxing

The man in black robe finally reacted.

He walked to the short table beside him.

"Don't touch my design!" On the short table were Long Qian's paper and pen.

She wanted to rush towards him, but was frightened by the cold breath of the man in black robe and stopped.

The man in black robe didn't do anything to her design. Long Qian soon knew what he was going to do.

He wants to write!

Sure enough, the man in black robe picked up the pen and wrote a few words on a brand new piece of paper: "Nanxing, protect, keep secret."

"Are you the person sent by Master to protect me?"

Long Qian's eyes lit up, feeling both excited and doubtful: "So, master is really fine?"

The man in black robe nodded and looked at her very quietly.

Yes, it is a quiet look.

And those eyes seemed to have been injured and covered with a layer of powder.

Even the eyes can't see clearly what it looks like.

However, the eyes can still vaguely distinguish it.

Long Qian looked at him, still not able to believe it.

Is Master really okay?

Not only is the master okay, but he also sent someone to protect her?

Really?

Even Qing'er doesn't know about this?

Then why did Master do this?

At least, Master should talk to Qing'er first and then tell her.

Long Qian's heart was very confused. When he looked at the man in black robe, he was wearing a mask again...

She suddenly walked over quickly and placed her hand on the mask of the man in black robe.

The man in black robe frowned, made a slight mistake and easily dodged.

"Why don't you let me see your face! Chu Dongling, is that you? Don't play tricks on me!"

The man in black robe still looked at her quietly, seeming to be hesitating.

Finally, he took off his mask so that she could see clearly.

A burned face...

He turned his face away, as if he was afraid that his face would scare her, and after letting her take a look, he immediately put it on again.

After that, he lowered his head and opened his mouth, but in this voice, his vocal cords were obviously broken: "The burn... broke... the throat..."

"I'm sorry." Long Qian felt guilty.

This voice is really broken and cannot be faked.

He is not Chu Dongling.

What's more, why did Chu Dongling need to play tricks with her? If he knew she was here, he could just take her away.

In the entire military camp, including Feng Chenmo, no one was his opponent.

Is it necessary to pretend to be a ghost and waste your time?

It's really not him.

Long Qian's mood was inexplicably complicated.

Her eyes returned to his arm, she no longer hesitated, hurried over and took out the medicine box.

"Take off your robe and I will bandage your wound."

The man in black robe shook his head, took the Jincang medicine from her hand, and sprinkled some on his wound at will.

After that, he picked up the gauze and wrapped the wound randomly again.

It was done neatly, but it was really too casual.

The wound was not disinfected and was still oozing blood.

It looks a little pitiful.

"You...why didn't you hide just now? I thought it was an assassin!"

It’s not that you can’t explain it if you dodge it, it’s not too late to explain it after you dodge it!

Everyone is made of flesh and blood. He was stabbed for no reason. He didn't feel the pain, but Long Qian felt the pain for him.

The man in black robe still didn't speak.

Long Qian really didn't understand what he wanted to do?

"If you are really the person sent by Master to protect me, then please stay outside. There is no distinction between men and women!"

She is still testing!

If it were really Chu Dongling, there was no way he would listen to her.

Unexpectedly, the man in black robe actually retreated outside the camp without a word.


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