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Chapter 42

Baoer nodded and slowly closed her eyes.

From her perspective, she could not see the wound on Mu Fan's shoulder, and Mu Fan blocked her vision, not knowing that Tuoba Feiya was in the room.

Otherwise, no matter how she did, she would never be able to calm down.

In order not to worry Mu Fan anymore, Baoer was obedient and gave herself a rest as much as possible.

Just when she thought of Murong Xueer's words, the eyeballs under her eyelids kept rolling, her body was a little tired, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.

What happened between my uncle and the Seventh Emperor Uncle? My uncle wanted to regain the Southern Chu State, but the Seventh Emperor Uncle disagreed, meaning that he did not want to regain the Southern Chu State?

Now the emperor of the Southern Chu State is the biological father of his father and the Seventh Uncle. It is normal for the Seventh Uncle to fight with his family.

The uncle and mother's kingdom of Nanmu was annexed by the Southern Chu Kingdom many years ago.

Now the tyrant ruler in the Southern Chu State is in power and the people are living in poverty. Therefore, my uncle wants to recapture the Southern Chu State because he hopes that his former Chinese people can live a good life?

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Mu Fan rubbed the corners of Baoer's eyes and asked softly.

All along, Mu Fan was almost always standing by Baoer's side, and her little abnormality could not be hidden from his eyes.

"Baoer, what's wrong? Mu Fan, how is Baoer's situation?" Tuoba Feiya, who had been standing not far behind Mu Fan, walked over.

"Aunt?" Baoer opened her eyes and looked at the woman beside Mu Fan, "Why are you here?"

"Baoer, I'm really sorry! I didn't control Xueer, and I frightened you again." Tuoba Feiya sighed lightly.

"I've been spoiled by her so much in the past few years. Baoer, you have a good rest. I will deal with this matter."

Tuoba Feiya's guilt was completely written on her face.

Fortunately, Baoer was fine, otherwise she wouldn't know how to explain to Murong Qiqi.

"Aunt, I'm fine." Baoer shook her head.

"Don't say good things to this girl anymore. I'll let her come in and apologize to you." As soon as the words fell, Tuoba Feiya stood up and turned around and walked out.

Baoer wanted to stop him, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"Brother Mu Fan, I want to sit up, okay?"

Some things must be asked clearly. It is better to wait until Xueer comes in and let her explain them clearly.

Mu Fan didn't know what Baoer was going to do, but he still helped her up and let her rely on her in his arms.

When he smelled the bloody smell, Baoer immediately looked back.

"Brother Mu Fan, are you injured?"

She was not injured, and only Brother Mu Fan was here.

The situation was very critical just now, but she still remembered that Murong Xueer threw down another whip with her backhand, so was that heavy whip thrown on Brother Mu Fan?

"I'm fine." Mu Fan hugged Baoer's shoulders and refused to let her look back at him.

It was him who ignored this matter, otherwise he would not let the girl notice it.

Baoer is sure that something is wrong and is determined to turn around.

Mu Fan didn't dare to exert force, worried that he would hurt her, so he could only let her turn around and look at him.

Seeing the little blood on Mu Fan's shoulder, Baoer widened her eyes.

"Brother Mu Fan, did Xueer's whip hit you just now? How was it hurt? Why not deal with it?"

From her perspective, you can see some blood. You can imagine how long the whip left on Brother Mu Fan’s back.
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