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Chapter 6 Feelings

Feng Yan's sword clearly stabbed Rouxin's throat. But Rouxin stood behind him with a dagger in his hand.

"You owe me a life!" Rou Xin cut Feng Yan's back clothes with a dagger and left.

She actually knows how to do kung fu, and she can still get hurt... Feng Yan took a breath of air. She was indeed careless just now! In terms of actual combat, Rou Xin is not Feng Yan's opponent. She just happened to be unexpected and lucky.

Young Master Jinlan woke up in the evening. As soon as he left the room, he saw Feng Yan standing under the corridor.

"She knows kung fu!"

"I know!" After saying that, Gongzi Jinlan went to the study. The place had been cleaned up, leaving no trace. But Gongzi Jinlan smelled the smell of blood.

"You hurt her?"

"Yes!" Feng Yan stood with a stern hand. His eyes looked at the ground, feeling a little annoyed about his carelessness. I have to find time to have a good fight with her!

"Don't have a next time!"

"Yes!" Feng Yan walked out of the door.

Rouxin returned to her room. She had to find a way to stop the bleeding. But her injuries were on her back. So she had to return to the study with the medicine.

When Gongzi Jinlan saw her appearance, he felt a little heartbroken. He tore her clothes and put medicine on her.

The wound was very deep, and you could tell at a glance that it was a move that killed her. But the sword was stumbled. Feng Yan had to practice it well. Young Master Jinlan's brows started to tick it.

The guard at the door had changed three basins of water. Rouxin's body had been seen enough by Gongzi Jinlan. Not only did he look at it, but he also touched it because of the need for bandaging.

Rouxin fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss. Young Master Jinlan wrapped her with his favorite white robe covering Rouxin's body.

He carried her into his bedroom. She was already unconscious. He was worried and had to wait for her to fall asleep at night.

Rouxin woke up in the middle of the night and found that her upper body was wrapped in a cloth lying in his arms. She wanted to push him away. The pain in the wound made her unable to exert any force. She just watched him open his eyes until dawn.

"You're awake!" Young Master Jinlan turned over and got up and put on his clothes. Then he gently covered her with a quilt. Rouxin was indeed tired, so she closed her eyelids and fell asleep.

Rouxin woke up again and found that Young Master Jinlan was sitting by the bed and reading a book. His eyes were bright and bright, and his nose was straight. Rouxin felt that he had lost his mind and felt panic in his heart.

"Come on! I've taken the medicine!" Young Master Jinlan helped Rouxin up and poured the medicine into her mouth.

The medicine is bitter, but the heart is warm. Young Master Jinlan helped Rouxin lie down, and then he continued to read.

"Young Master!"

"explain!"

"There is news!" Feng Yan glanced at Rouxin.

"She has been hurt like this by you and can do nothing." Young Master Jinlan said impatiently.

"Our people saw two people near Mangshan (known as Taibaiyuan in ancient times). One of them looked very much like Gongzi Qingqian."

"How could Wushan grass grow in Mangshan (Taibaiyuan)?" Gongzi Jinlan put down the book in his hand and stood up.

"I want to know, how could they know that Wushan grass can detoxify him?" Feng Yan stared at Rou Xin on the bed fiercely.

"Let them continue to follow! Try to hold them up! You will immediately take people to Mangshan. If you are really a young master Qingqian, you know what to do!"

"I understand!" Feng Yan left.

Young Master Jinlan turned around and touched Rouxin's forehead. She didn't have a fever, but her face was red.

Rouxin was too worried about the safety of Gongzi Qingqian, so her qi and blood surged, and her face turned red.

"Do you like him?" Young Master Jinlan asked while sitting beside the bed, touching Rouxin's face.

"No! I have nothing to do with him!" Rouxin answered very quickly.

"Isn't you the one who sent the letter?"

"No!" Rouxin opened her eyes.

"He will die faster after leaving the royal palace!" Young Master Jinlan's words came to the nail on the head and showed no mercy.

There may be a glimmer of life when looking for the antidote. Rouxin thought stubbornly. But when she thought that Gongzi Jinlan would definitely send someone to intercept and kill Gongzi Qingqian, who was unable to use her skills, Rouxin couldn't help but surging blood.

"Puff!" The blood in Rouxin's mouth splattered onto Gongzi Jinlan's snow-white clothes.

"You still said you have nothing to do with him?" Young Master Jinlan's eyes became fierce.

"Young Master doesn't believe me so much, just kill me!" Rouxin closed her eyes. She was willing to die in his hands.

"One person will die in the end!" Young Master Jinlan said and went out.

Rouxin lay on the bed for a while. Yes! No matter who they have the power in the future, they will never let the other party go. Thinking of this, Rouxin couldn't help coughing violently.

Young Master Jinlan walked in with Qingzhu. He lit up Rouxin's acupoint and stopped her cough.

"You shouldn't be hurt!" Young Master Jinlan fed the Qing porridge to Rouxin.

"You shouldn't treat me so well! I'm just a servant!" Rouxin felt a little uneasy.

"You are mine now! The past is over." Young Master Jinlan kissed Rouxin's eyebrows.

Rouxin's heart suddenly stopped for a few seconds. Why did he say differently from what Gongzi Qingqian said? Gongzi Qingqian only used eight words to describe Gongzi Jinlan - cruel and ruthless, too cunning!

"I have something to deal with, so you can sleep for a while!" Gongzi Jinlan lit the soft-hearted sleeping hole.

If Rouxin hadn't suffered such serious injuries, Young Master Jinlan would have gone to Mangshan (Taibaiyuan). Feng Yan's sword almost pierced Rouxin's body.

Gongzi Jinlan is just guessing about her now, and is not sure that she is Gongzi Qingqian's person. If Rouxin admits that Gongzi Qingqian is the person, Gongzi Jinlan will commit suicide by himself. He will never be soft-hearted because he likes her. This is what Gongzi Qingqian said in his mouth! It is not difficult to see this from his methods of dealing with Gongzi Qingqian.

Xuanfei drove Gongzi Qingqian to Mangshan (Taibaiyuan). When they got off the bus, they saw a tea stall on the side of the road. They rested there for a while, and then the two began to climb the mountain.

The tea stall was opened by the men under Gongzi Jinlan. They had received a letter and a portrait of Gongzi Qingqian. Gongzi Jinlan's power was everywhere. Although Gongzi Qingqian seemed strong, he was always at a disadvantage.

As soon as Gongzi Qingqian and Xuanfei left the tea stall, the stall owner immediately passed the letter to Feng Yan.

Feng Yan also passed the orders of Gongzi Jinlan back. The people followed Gongzi Qingqian and the others to Mangshan (Taibaiyuan).

They left marks along the way. They originally planned to do something so that Gongzi Qingqian and the others could walk slowly.

But they found that Young Master Qingqian and the others were indeed unhappy, as if they were traveling around.

Gongzi Qingqian and Xuanfei had long discovered that someone had been following him. They felt it was unlikely that the person who was following him would be left behind. Because Gongzi Qingqian could not walk fast at all.

Xuanfei had to look for Wushan grass while walking. He came to Mangshan (Taibaiyuan) a few years ago and had seen this Wushan grass.

"You look for it, I'll take a break!" It's not easy for Young Master Qingqian to survive until now. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

"Finally found it!" Xuanfei walked to Gongzi Qingqian and whispered. Gongzi Qingqian was delighted, and then followed Xuanfei to a flower with white and purple dots.

Xuanfei pinched the upper half and stuffed it into Gongzi Qingqian's mouth.

The person following stood on the tree and looked at this side. But Xuanfei's body blocked their sight.

"Is that OK?" Young Master Qingqian took out a silk handkerchief and wiped his mouth.

"How can it be that simple? Two more plants are needed!" Xuan Fei helped Gongzi Qingqian up and continued to move forward.

Before dark, they found another plant. They couldn't see clearly at night, so they had to light a bonfire to rest.

Feng Yan led his men to ride a fast horse and ran to the foot of Mangshan (Taibaiyuan) before dawn. They saw the secret code left by the tracker.

Feng Yan fired a fire thunder bomb. People on the mountain saw the fire thunder bomb and started to take action.

Xuanfei used poisonous smoke to poison the people who were following him. He helped Gongzi Qingqian continue moving forward.

"We want to find the third Wushan grass before they find us." Gongzi Qingqian said as he walked.

"Even if you eat the third plant, it will take half a year to recover your physical strength and strength!" Xuanfei sighed.

"With you, the poison master, by my side, what else can they do?" Young Master Qing smiled. Xuan Fei was stunned. How could this person look so good when he smiled?

"Hey! You are not a slut, are you?" Young Master Qingqian reached out and covered Xuanfei's eyes.

Feng Yan led his men to see the people who died of poisoning on the way. Only then did they realize that Gongzi Qingqian was carrying a poisonous master beside him.

No wonder he is still alive! Feng Yan sent a message to Gongzi Jinlan.

Gongzi Jinlan knew that the man was Xuan Fei, a master of the poison sect. He asked Feng Yan and others to find herbs to prevent and detoxify on the mountain, and then waited for an opportunity to kill Gongzi Qingqian and Xuan Fei.
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