Chapter 131 General, You Are So Fierce (30)

He rushed over, pushed Qi Nanxing aside, and blocked the assassin's attack, but he was stabbed in the shoulder.

Afterwards, a large group of guards rushed in, and the assassin was caught after all of them turned on their backs.

Facing the assassin's eyes as if looking at an enemy, Liu Haixing punched the table angrily, "Drag it on, find out who sent it!"

Ding Jin trembled all over, "Yes, Liu Shuai."

Jing Ce led a large group of people to rush in from the outside. Seeing that Liu Haixing was not only safe and sound, but also sitting there losing his temper, a trace of displeasure slipped across his brows.

"General Jing, you've come!" Seeing Jing Ce coming in, Liu Haixing felt a little relieved.

Jing Ce swept around with a cold face, the assassin on the ground suddenly struggled to stand up again, grabbed a guard's knife, and threw it at Qi Nanxing in the corner.

"Get out of the way!" Jing Ce rushed over, it was too late to stop him, and he threw his body directly on Qi Nanxing.

With the man's muffled hum, Qi Nanxing could only feel a gust of blood spraying towards her face.

"A group of trash, you can't even catch a single person, quickly hold her down!" Liu Haixing jumped anxiously and shouted angrily.

Without caring about the wound on his chest, Jing Ce helped Qi Nanxing who was on the ground up.

"Is there any injury?" He gently held her arm, his eyes lingering on her.

Qi Nanxing shook his head, looking at the red knife in front of him, his eyes blurred involuntarily, and then he let out an "ah".

Jing Ce is holding her feet.

"It hurts!" She lowered her head and looked over.

He was pushed down by Liu Haixing just now, so he should have been sprained.

Seeing this, Jing Ce reached out and hugged the man horizontally.

Qi Nanxing kept his hands in the air, not daring to touch the knife on Jing Ce's chest, his eyes flickered for a moment.

Doesn't this man hurt?
Jing Ce glanced at Liu Haixing indifferently, then returned to his tent with Qi Nanxing in his arms.

"Did he just stare at me?" Liu Haixing turned to Ding Jin and asked.

"It seems... yes, General."

"Why is he staring at me? I even took a sword for his woman!" Liu Haixing said angrily. If he hadn't acted quickly, the woman would have become the ghost of the sword.

Ding Jin: "..."

"General, do you need to call the doctor?" Seeing Jing Ce walking back with a knife stuck in his chest and holding Qi Nanxing in his arms, Wang Hu's heart trembled.

"Go get the doctor and let Li Nian finish the matter with Liu Haixing." Jing Ce ordered after carrying Qi Nanxing back to the couch.

"Yes." There was no sound outside, only Qi Nanxing's occasional gasp inside.

Jing Ce took off her shoes and socks with a cold face, held her ankles with both hands, and said in a cold voice, "Hold it."

Qi Nanxing pursed his lips, looked at the wound on his chest, and grabbed the bedding with both hands.

Jing Ce didn't even blink his eyes, and moved quickly and decisively.

He only heard a rattling of bones, and he withdrew his hand.

"Oh!" Qi Nanxing couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Do you know it hurts?" Jing Ce got up to fetch water, wet the handkerchief, and came over to cover her.

"General... General." Qi Nanxing raised his head, his eyes were moist and clear, revealing a trace of anxiety.

Seeing that her face was covered in blood, Jing Ce clogged his chest with anger.

He fetched a basin of water and came over to wipe her face.

"General, you are injured." Qi Nanxing lowered his head, his eyes fell on his chest, where blood was still bleeding.

"Your heart hurts?" Jing Ce straightened his back to show her that the wound was even bigger.

(End of this chapter)

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