The tyrant I raised has turned black again

Chapter 122 Dream

Her heart moved, her body leaned forward uncontrollably.

Kissed his cool eyes.

Luo Wuchen's slender body froze suddenly.

But this time he didn't push her away.

Until Nanwan was no longer satisfied with this simple kiss, she kissed his white and soft earlobe from the tip of her eyebrows instead.

"Honey, let's go to bed."

"."

"Princess, where did you... this... fall again?"

Qi Chen came in with food.

She perfectly saw that Nan Wan, who originally only had bruises in her left eye, now also had bruises in her right eye.

Moreover, the two orientations are very consistent, which looks extraordinarily coordinated.

It's just that the bruising is too obvious.

The beauty of Nanwan belongs to the kind of unrestrained beauty.

The beauty is coquettish, colorful but not charming.

But with all due respect, these two bruises, which are larger than the area covered by steamed buns, he really can't get Nanwan's face.

It looks like a sand sculpture.

If it weren't for Nan Wan's gritted teeth and ghostly face, he would really be able to laugh out loud.

Nan Wan can't move now, and it's hard to even speak, as long as she opens her mouth, she can definitely tear the wound on her face, and she gasped for a while because of the pain.

"Sliding on the ground"

Qi Chen: "."

"How's the back kitchen going?"

"Returning to the princess, my subordinates ordered someone to prepare a temporary stove. In a short time, it can be done."

Hearing this, Nan Wan hummed, "It's pretty smart."

Qi Chen was so embarrassed by the praise, he scratched his head: "I've been with the princess for a long time, I have to learn to be smart."

"In my life, the princess hates others' flattery the most. But since what you say is true, I won't bother with you."

Qi Chen: "."

He stared at Qi Chen for a while.

In fact, this man looked to be in his early twenties, but why did he dress himself up like this?

"Is your hair naturally yellow?"

"No."

Qi Chen shook his head with a sad face: "Originally, my subordinate's hair was black, and it was turned yellow by the master! I don't know what kind of ghost medicine he concocted, and he took this subordinate as an experimental princess. Originally, this subordinate was also a normal person." Man! Woohoo!"

Nan Wan: "."

Qi Chen had been by her side for some time, and she had been busy with other things during this time, so she didn't ask him too much.

Seeing him like this, she couldn't help but began to worry about Zhang An again.

"As his apprentice, you have been harmed by him like this. Eunuch Zhang should be fine, right?"

"Should not be?"

After all, when the boss met Zhang An, it was like a mouse meeting a cat. He didn't have the toughness he usually faces them.

"At noon tomorrow, you and I will escort Situ and his daughter to the Meridian Gate Wenzhan, go down and rest."

"Yes, princess."

After Qi Chen withdrew, he still thoughtfully closed the door for her.

Nan Wan carefully protected her two panda eyes, buried her head in her palms and wept silently.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

She sat alone on the soft chair, and she didn't know how long she sat in the middle of the night.

Until a piece of clothing was put on the back.

She turned her head and saw the man who had bent over and hugged her in his arms.

The handsome man had no expression on his face, and his clear face was looking away, not at her.

"sorry"

He opened his mouth.

"it's okay no problem."

Nan Wan waved at him graciously: "Hitting is kissing, scolding is love. I know baby, you love me and kiss me, so I won't blame you."

"Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all, if you don't believe me, look—"

That night.

The weather was originally clear and clear, but at night, there was heavy rain, lightning and thunder.

Every once in a while, a bolt of lightning would flash in the dark room, illuminating everything that was dark in the room.

"Boom--"

There was another loud thunder, and the dark room suddenly brightened.

However, this brightness did not last long, and it was once again silent in the darkness.

This was the first time that Nanwan had experienced such a loud thunder in these years. The thunder seemed to be ringing in her ears. Even when she was in the room, the thunder after another made her ears hurt.

She was hit by a burst of thunder at this moment, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Turning over, I found that the man was not asleep either.

She held the man in her arms, patted his back to comfort him: "Hey, are you scared? Come into my arms, I won't be afraid if I hold you to sleep."

Luo Wuchen: "."

I don't know if she comforted Luo Wuchen, or Luo Wuchen comforted her.

Originally, Nan Wan wasn't sleepy at all, but as soon as she hugged him, her eyelids became sleepy and started fighting.

Before going to bed, Nanwan couldn't help but sigh, her baby's charm is so great, it can even help sleep.

是梦
It's not like a dream.

Because the scene in the dream was so real that it was so real that the sadness emanating from the man seemed to infect her.

As if she was in the clouds, she couldn't see the faces of those people clearly.

From a distance, one could only see a handsome man in green clothes. Judging from his tall and thin figure, he must be a good-looking man.

The man knelt down on one knee, with a bright red color on the corner of his mouth. He put his hands on his chest, and his thin body could be seen trembling.

Obviously, he was seriously injured.

"If it wasn't for you, Ah Yan wouldn't be injured, let alone fall into a coma today."

The sword in the woman's hand was pointing at him, and the icy edge of the sword rested on the man's neck. The deep cold light was terrifyingly cold.

What's even colder is her indifferent tone. The long sword is very close to the man's neck. With just a slight movement, you can see a deep blood mark on the snow-white neck. The dazzling blood is like a gate that has been opened. The flood soon dyed the cold long sword red.

"Gong Min told me that your body is special and different from ordinary people. Even without those things, you can survive! I will let you trade with Ah Yan."

Change?
for what?
Nan Wan frowned and took a step forward.

The man kneeling on the ground grasped the blade, and the sharp blade quickly cut through his palm. In an instant, blood flowed out from his palm again. Soon, the ground was stained red by his blood. Blockbuster.

His tone was calm, compared to just now, this time he was calm like a stranger, more like a dead person.

The hoarse and lonely voice is like a puppet without emotional fluctuations.

"If that's what you want, I can."

"Keep my heart. I will give him the rest"

The woman with the sword snorted coldly, as if she looked down on him.

Seeing her put away the sword, she gave him a cold look: "Ah Yan's heart is fine, it's the poison that has spread all over his body. Only the heart is intact. Since he doesn't need it, I won't take it away from you."

Perhaps because of his obedience, the woman's voice was no longer as indifferent as before.

"Stay away from him in the future, if you hurt him again because of you, I will never let you go lightly!"

The woman turned away in disgust.

The man was left alone, bent down on the ground, and spit out a big mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Until he fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

(End of this chapter)