Fast wear male god is super fierce

Chapter 321 Demon Guardian 22
It seems that it is still a little unbelievable what Mo Ran said, and his lips are full of dissatisfaction.

"Mo Ran, what are you talking about, this woman...but a princess! Don't forget..."

Mo Ran frowned slightly, and there was a hint of sternness in his light tone.

"enough!"

After speaking, his eyes turned to coquettish.

The voice was still cold: "I think you are too busy recently, don't go out for the next month, Han Ying, let her go back."

Suddenly, a skinny girl floated over from behind, said yes lightly, then grabbed Yaoyan and left.

Coquettish couldn't resist, she tilted her head and gave Nan Qian who was next to her a hard look.

Why, Mo Ran actually protects her like this now.

After the two left, the air-conditioning around them seemed to have lightened a bit.

There was only silence.

Nan Qian sat aside, breathing very shallowly, without moving.

The smoldering eyes beside her fell on her delicate white side face.

It seems to recall the first day when I came, as if... I was not so thin and pitiful.

The fingers gently lifted the girl's minibus, and the soft skin was a little smooth between the fingers, which was very comfortable, and the skin-to-skin contact always made people's imaginations unavoidable.

Nan Qian stared at him with forced eyes, flashing a trace of irritability.

Mo Ran doesn't like her, does she like her?

After so long, all feelings and tempers have been drained.

He felt the boy's rough fingers rubbing against the corner of his mouth.

A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Mo Ran looked at the red at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes flashed a glint of prey.

"what happened?"

There was blood at the corner of his mouth, he was always very sensitive to it, he could almost tell what it was without smelling it.

Is she hurt?

Injured again, obviously has been taking medicine, but also injured.

Why didn't I find her such a delicate body in the palace before.

Nan Qian gently pushed Mo Ran's fingers away, her eyes became lighter.

"fine."

Mo Ran looked at her as if she didn't want to pay attention, and didn't dare to say anything.

Her beautiful eyes suddenly fell on the bed beside her.

The red bloodstains were spreading, and they hadn't dried up yet, and there was no time to clean them up.

So he vomited blood just now?
Walking over with big strides, looking at the obvious blood stains on the bed quilt, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

As he spoke, he called loudly to the person at the door.

Suddenly a figure came over, it was a young man dressed in black, who looked like the hidden guard in the palace.

On the contrary, Nan Qian, watching him make the young man call the imperial doctor, felt a little suspicious and confused.

What is he doing?
Why do this?

You obviously don't like her and even want to kill her, but now you really pretend to cherish her like this?
He stared blankly at Mo Ran and ordered everything, and looked at him lightly.

Nan Qian didn't speak yet.

Mo Ran said directly, "I think you want to die here earlier, Pengci?"

Nanqian: ...

Why should I die for Pengci? ?

Bro, are you out of your mind?
Nan Qian felt that her temper was burned by the ink.

I didn't dare to scold back, I only dared to complain secretly in my heart, under the whole world, the only one who made her so aggrieved was Mo Ran...

"In the future, I will sleep in a room with me. You don't need to live in the side hall. No matter how good the room is, you won't be able to sleep in it."

Mo Ran's voice is different from the general gloomy and cold, and at this time there is a hint of melodious laziness, and it sounds like he is in a good mood.

? ? ?Are you in a good mood watching her vomit blood?

She doesn't understand.

wrong……

What did he say just now?
In an instant, his gaze was straight as if the person next to him had hit him.

(End of this chapter)