Chapter 1296

Zhao Wanxi had no time to think about it. She raised her sword and slashed it on the man's thigh.

"Ah..."

The scream rang out, and the pain of the cone made the man in black have to let go of Joan's leg.

It turns out that even if they seize the opportunity, they can't escape these painful pursuits.

In the accident just now, Joan could only limp, and Zhao Wanxi could only chop with her sword. Those people recovered their eyesight and caught up with her again.

They surrounded them again.

Everything seems to have become a foregone conclusion. Even if Zhao Wanxi is holding a sword, after many injuries, she has no strength to hold the sword.

Joan had been on the ground for a long time to protect her from the injury.

Zhao Wanxi finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

The place where they are now is an insignificant River, and no one will come for a long time. It seems that today, she will be planted here

This is Zhao Wanxi's last thought.

She could still vaguely hear the conversation of the people in black around her.

"Ah, did the boss say that he couldn't kill her?"

"Yes, but her blood..."

She didn't know everything that followed.

She lost consciousness.

Warm embrace cage with her, let her feel the cold has been dispelled a lot.

Zhao Wanxi faintly felt that someone was feeding her tenderly. There are still pains on the body, but these pains are nothing under the soft voice.

As if struggling for a long time, floating for a long time.

She slowly opened her eyes, into the purpose is the smoke, nose is the smell of sandalwood, breathless.

Covered in warmth, she lay in bed.

Zhao Wanxi blinked. She blinked again. She turned her head and looked around. She couldn't believe what she saw.

Because of the familiar furnishings in front of her, there is no doubt that it is her bedroom.

But Didn't she get chased?

A faint doubt appeared in my heart, and a cold voice came from my ear, with a unique tenderness, "Xi'er, are you awake?"

Leng junao sat beside her bed, holding a bowl in her hand.

I came closer to see what was inside. Is a bowl of black soup juice, a smell, you know the bitterness.

But it's obviously sweetened.

Because the fragrance is sweet and greasy.

"Come on, Xi'er, take the medicine."

Leng Jun Aowen judo, scooped a spoonful of medicine with a spoon, blew it and handed it to her lips, "come on, be careful."

This series of actions are extremely gentle.

He is cold and stern, and his eyebrows and eyes are a bit aggressive and fierce. But such a gentle action is not against his will, and even a little pleasing to the eye.

Zhao Wanxi obediently opened her mouth and drank the medicine.

Unexpectedly, she saw the bandage on the back of her hand. She knew that what she had been chased before was not a dream.

After feeding the medicine, Leng junao didn't stop. He was busy all the time.

A great Nanlin emperor has done so many things for her. He is considerate. No matter how cold his heart is, it will soften.

Zhao Wanxi chose to forget her previous unhappiness, leaned against the bed and asked, "I Why are you here? "

At this time, Leng junao was afraid.

Before, although he was in the palace to deal with government affairs and sent so many people to protect her, he always felt a little uneasy, so he put down his government affairs and decided to go and have a look.

I didn't expect that when I arrived, it was the critical moment, and I couldn't help but be frightened!

Fortunately, she's OK.