I remove the red wire for His Royal Highness

Chapter 2 Anyway... No one around...

Su Wanwan tremblingly stretched out her hand, and lightly poked under the boy's nose.

It's okay, it's okay, there is still breath, it should just be knocked out by her.

Only then did Su Wanwan breathe a sigh of relief. Seeing the boy lying alone on the ground, she hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out her hand, wanting to hold the boy's arm and help him up.

However, as soon as her palm touched the boy's shoulder, she felt warmth in her palm.

She looked down, under the dim moonlight, there was scarlet in the palm of her hand, exuding a strong smell of blood.

"Are you injured?!" Su Wanwan looked at the young man again. He was wearing a black night clothes. If her palms hadn't touched the blood on his body, just looking at it like this, it wouldn't be obvious that there was any harm. Anything unusual.

This... how to do this...

Su Wanwan turned her head and looked around. This place was a wilderness, everything was shrouded in night, and the howling of wild wolves could be faintly heard in the distance.

If he didn't help him stop the bleeding, the strong smell of blood might provoke a group of wild wolves looking for food in a short time.

Anyway... no one is around...

Su Wanwan bit her lips lightly, she stretched out her right hand, and silently recited the spell, the white fingertips flashed a bright light, and the light gradually converged into a line, moving towards the boy's wound Flow slowly.

After Su Wanwan used spells to stop the bleeding from the boy's wound, she reached out and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead.

Her half-baked medical skills can only go so far, and she has to go to the medical fairy to make up for some lessons later.

It's just that although the boy's blood had stopped, he seemed to have passed out completely.

Su Wanwan sat on the ground, resting her chin on her hands, staring at the young man's fair and handsome cheeks, lost in thought.

This year is the matchmaker election year held every 99 years in Tianting. This time, there are a total of 81 people who came to participate in the matchmaker election assessment, and she, Su Wanwan, is one of them.

The red lines in the world are intricate and complicated. The assessment content of these preparatory matchmakers is to repair these disordered red lines in the world. The assessment period lasts for one year. Every time a red line is repaired, corresponding points can be obtained, and the top three on the final assessment list , you can be honored to become an official matchmaker.

The 81 preparatory matchmakers were divided into nine groups, and each group was led by a Yuelao. After the preparatory matchmaker assessment manual was distributed, they all went down to earth to start the assessment.

I don't know how the other preparatory matchmakers landed, but they definitely didn't fall on mortals like her...

Su Wanwan sat on the ground with her legs crossed, just thinking about it, she dozed off involuntarily.

Just when she fell asleep in a daze, the boy who had been lying motionless on the ground suddenly turned over and sat up.

Su Wanwan was startled, and looked straight at the boy with a pair of black and white eyes.

Shen Yunjing had just woken up from a coma, and subconsciously reached out to touch his saber. The sense of crisis in his mind had not dissipated, and he scanned his surroundings vigilantly.

Under the old tree not far away, a woman was looking at herself with a pair of clear eyes blinking.

The moonlight shone on her cheeks at night, making her skin look tender and creamy, with a hint of pink in the snow-white.

(End of this chapter)