The fire shone on the wall of the mountain, driving away the damp and cold in the cave.

She stretched out her hand from the quilt and roasted by the fire for a while, feeling that she was also slowly warming up.

"I want to tell you something." Mo Chuan suddenly opened his mouth and his voice was heavy.

"Well."

She whispered, and she had a premonition.

"The kind peasant couple..." He stopped and his voice dropped. "They were killed by a group of killers in black who suddenly appeared. At that time, you fainted. I don't know what happened to you. They were trying to find a way to save you. The killers suddenly came, killed the couple and wanted to pursue you. I took you here and finally avoided their pursuit."

Shen Ning's heart suddenly sank. Although she had expected a little, she still felt sad.

If it wasn't for her, the peasant couple would not have died. It was her who had harmed them!

"The killers, or did the seventeen Princess direct them?" She bit her teeth and said coldly.

In any case, she must find out the person in charge and avenge the kind-hearted peasant couple!

as like as two peas shook his head, "I'm not sure, but ten of seven or eight should be the same person. The black killer is the same as the last guy who killed you."

"The seventeen princess, what deep hatred does she have with me? Why should I die? " There was a look of disbelief in her eyes.

Mo Chuan shakes his head again.

"I don't know. If you want to know, I can try to find out."

Shen Ning looks at him: "are you willing to help me?"

"Of course." Mo Chuan nodded without hesitation and gazed at her: "I am willing to do anything for you."

Her heart trembled and her eyes dropped away from his sight.

"If I can't give you what you want, will you still help me like this?" She asked softly.

Mo Chuan suddenly laughed.

She thought she was helping her in order to get her? She also looked down on herself.

"Yes." He said it in a short way.

He wanted her heart, but he would never use this as a bargaining chip to ask for anything from her, which he would not say.

She raised her head in surprise and looked straight at him: "really?"

"Really."

"Well, I want you to help me find out why Princess seventeen sent a killer to kill me, and how they found the farmhouse." She said clearly.

Mo Chuan nodded and held out his hand to her.

She drew back only a little, then stopped, and watched his palm press on her forehead.

"Good. Your fever is gone."

Mochuan is pleased that she finally no longer has a fever. As long as the fever is relieved, coupled with adequate rest and recuperation, she will soon recover to health.

He didn't know how distressed he was to see her so sick and weak!

He really wanted to bear all the sickness and pain for her. As long as she was healthy, he would rather she had been cold talking to himself and not pretending to talk about her, nor would he want to see her suffer so much from the illness.

Last night's experience was like a nightmare to him. When he held her, she shrank tightly in his arms, shivering like a small animal, seeking warm embrace. Her limbs were cold, but her forehead was hot, which made his heart like a frying pan.

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