Immortals are on their way: a fairy sister fell from the sky

Chapter 118 Fortunately, you went out...

Turning around and rushing out without a moment's delay, turning to someone at the door, the impact made her take a step back.

Yuai looked up and saw the prince with a painful face, "Master...you..."

The prince covered his chest with one hand, and supported the door frame with the other. The white clothes on his chest were all stained red with blood, which looked extremely glaring.

His face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and he just stared at Yuai steadfastly, with a flash of relaxation in his eyes.

"How did this happen? Prince, are you injured?"

Yuai came to her senses, hurriedly supported the prince, and helped him to the chair to finish.

Yuai made a gesture to check her chest, but was separated by the prince, "I'm fine."

"How could it be okay?" Yuai's nose was a little sour, and her eyes were a little dry for some reason, "You see, the blood is still flowing...you ask me to bandage you, or you will die."

Regardless of the prince's objection, Yuai tore off a piece of white cloth from the corner of her skirt, and carefully pulled the prince's clothes off.

Seeing the shocking wound, the whole bone was about to be turned out, Yuai's eyes couldn't help falling down, drop by drop.

"It hurts. How could this be? I only went out for a while."

"You're running around when you're injured, you think you're invincible."

Yuai's crying voice rang in his ears, the prince looked down at her clumsy little hands, and smiled slightly.

The voice was very low and soft, as if talking to himself, "Fortunately, you went out..."

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The prince rested against the carriage, his face was still pale, but the wound stopped bleeding, and Yu Ai shrank to the side, not daring to disturb him.

This morning, the black smoke reappeared, and it brought countless strands of black smoke over.

As soon as the black smoke comes into contact with people, they are all dead and there is nothing left, as if they disappeared out of thin air.

The paralyzed guard and the coachman also disappeared. The prince is good at martial arts, but he couldn't help being hit by a sword.

It was hard for Dian Yin to resist most of the black smoke alone, but at the critical moment, the black smoke withdrew and Dian Yin chased after him.

Black smoke? ? ?There are several large colons on Yuai's head.

"Is there such a person? What is his background?" Yuai frowned.

(End of this chapter)