Concubine Lie beware: the emperor is too ferocious

Chapter 132 Nangong Muyan, I like you!
For some reason, he was the one who was injured, but her heart ached uncontrollably.

Is she feeling sorry for him?
Of course, Liu Yunjin did not admit that she was feeling sorry for him, even if she saw someone she had never met and was hurt, she would sympathize, okay?

"Are you distressed?" The smile on his face became stronger, like fireworks blooming in the quiet night, bright and dazzling.

After asking this question, without waiting for her answer, he tried to stand up while supporting the sword, but his body shook twice and fell down again.

"Nangong Muyan!" Seeing him fall to the ground, Liu Yunjin panicked completely.

He is the emperor, the Ninth Five-Year Lord, what if he dies in this wilderness?
She hasn't found the Qilin Talisman yet, how can he die?
No!
"Nangong Muyan! Wake up, you can't die, you can't die..." Liu Yunjin resisted the pain in his heart and shook his body, but he still couldn't wake up.

She stretched out her hand to test his breath and breath, but his wound was still bleeding. If he didn't stop the bleeding in time, he would definitely not be able to hold on.

At this time, the weather has changed, and there are bits of drizzle falling in the cool air.

Liu Yunjin couldn't let him lie in the pile of dead people. She thought about it, strengthened her belief, and dragged him into the pile of strange rocks where she took refuge just now. There happened to be a cave there that could shelter from the rain.

In the cave, the light is dim.

Facing Nangong Muyan who was seriously injured, Liu Yunjin was both distressed and frightened, and her heart was completely gripped by him, for fear that he would die here.

In fact, Liu Yunjin herself didn't realize that she had fallen in love with this man unconsciously.

Fortunately, she was carrying a hemostatic powder with her. Liu Yunjin tore open the blood-stained skirt of his chest, and was a little shocked to see the bloody wound.

Fortunately, she carried a hemostatic powder with her, and she applied the medicine in time, and then tore off a long strip of cloth from the hem of his coat to bandage his wound.

He stopped the bleeding and waited for a long time, but he still didn't wake up.

Tears dripped down and fell on his chest, the medicine powder and tears stimulated Nangong Muyan at the same time, he woke up slightly, and saw the silently weeping woman beside him.

Look, look, she is crying for him!
She cares about him!

With this understanding, Nangong Muyan's thoughts became clearer. He stretched out his bloody hand to caress her cheek, and wiped away her tears, "Little fool, why are you crying?"

Liu Yunjin was stunned for a moment, turned her head from the astonishment, and met his pale face and dark eyes, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, "Are you awake?"

This injury is nothing, it won't kill Nangong Muyan, he just passed out because of too much pain, now seeing the little woman so nervous and worried about him, he suddenly wanted to take this opportunity to test her heart.

"I'm going to die!" Nangong Muyan closed his eyes again.

"No, you don't want to die, Nangong Muyan..." She held his face nervously, burning with anxiety.

Nangong Muyan reluctantly opened his eyes, and asked weakly, "Jin'er, before I die, I want to hear a truthful sentence, do you like me a little bit?"

like him?
what is like

Seeing him hurt, she would feel distressed, seeing him dying, she would be terribly sad, she would find that she couldn't do without him, and she was worried about him, does this count as liking?

Does it count?Forget it!
Only now did she realize her own heart. She really fell in love with him!
"Ahem... Forget it, it's my wishful thinking..." Nangong Muyan coughed twice, tilted his head, and fell into her arms, closing his eyes, giving the impression that he was about to hang up. a feeling of.

Liu Yunjin thought that he was really going to die, and for a moment her throat felt sour, and her eyes were blurred again with tears. She was afraid that if she didn't speak out her inner thoughts, she would miss the opportunity and regret for the rest of her life.

"Nangong Muyan, I...I like you!" She was already sobbing.

"Really? Are you sure it's not to comfort me?"

The "faint" Nangong Muyan woke up miraculously, a light of surprise flashed quietly in his frail eyes.

"Really, I really like you, more than a little..." She grabbed his big hand and held it tightly, for fear that if she let go, he would leave her.

"Jin'er, with your words, I will die without regret!" Nangong Muyan was ecstatic in his heart, wishing he could hug her and kiss her fiercely, but his face was as calm as still water.

"You don't want to die, I won't let you die! If you dare to die, I'll go to Xiao Qingming right now!" Liu Yunjin threatened him.

"You dare!" Nangong Muyan yelled confidently. Realizing that he had exposed himself, he quickly lowered his tone and continued to say weakly, "Don't worry, I won't die! We haven't had time for the bridal chamber yet, and you haven't Give me a baby, how could I die?"

(End of this chapter)