The character is broken!The General's Sick Beauty Is a Killer

Chapter 155
Jian Chijin glanced at Tang Xi's obviously stunned expression, then squinted her eyes, and her eyes fell on Ren Sang.

Lord Yanmen?

He had heard that he was Ning Yanxi's key training target, and also the most potential candidate for the next Pavilion Master of His Excellency Yong Ye.

Ren Sang let go of the reins, turned over and dismounted, his movements were so neat that no trace of injury could be seen at all.

Tang Xi looked down at him gradually approaching her, wondering, "What's the matter?"

He had to catch up himself.

Ren Sang spread out his palms, and lying in his palm was a plain and simple sachet, which was surprisingly the one that Gan Liquan gave her.

"You left me in my room," he said.

Room……

Jian Chijin, who was behind Tang Xi, chewed these words repeatedly and slowly, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Ren Sang, the meaning was unclear and difficult to distinguish.

Ren Sang looked past Tang Xi, and lightly landed on Jian Chijin's face, glanced lightly, and returned to Tang Xi.

Tang Xi turned his back to Jian Chijin, unaware of his strangeness, holding the rein with one hand, bent down, intending to take the sachet from Ren Sang.

Maybe it was because of the injury on his back, Ren Sang's hand was raised very low, Tang Xi wanted to get the sachet, but he could only get it if he leaned out completely.

It seemed that it could be done easily, but Tang Xi forgot the fact that he was not a good equestrian.

As soon as she leaned out, the horse under her crotch showed its original shape. The horse, which was originally docile and obedient, suddenly neighed, and its front hooves jumped up, trying to throw her off.

Tang Xi felt dizzy for a while, and fell off the horse. Before she could adjust her landing position, she was hugged into a strong and firm embrace.

The tip of his nose hit Ren Sang's chest heavily, Tang Xi bared his teeth in pain, and quickly took a step back, leaving his embrace, rubbing his sore nose at the same time.

"Thank you." She frowned, her voice muffled, and the pain in her nose hadn't eased.

Seeing that she was about to fall, Jian Chijin jumped off the horse in a hurry, but because of the distance, he was not as fast as Ren Sang.

Looking at the strange man who was there first, his eyes sank, he stepped forward quickly, and hugged Tang Xi's shoulders intimately, his cold eyes briefly met Ren Sang's, it was an oath of sovereignty and a warning.

As the Ningyuan General who holds millions of troops and horses in his hands and plans to win thousands of miles, Jian Chijin has a majesty that is so fierce that people can't look directly at it. He usually restrains himself, but now he releases it all, suppressing the atmosphere of the audience.

Even Tang Xi felt something was wrong and looked up at him.

Jian Chijin felt something, and quickly lowered her head, the gloom in her eyes disappeared instantly, her eyes were concerned, and her voice was gentle, "Xi'er, are you okay?"

Ren Sang quietly watched him change his face so quickly, the sharp eyebrows behind the mask were slightly raised, full of disdain.

Tang Xi looked into Jian Chijin's gentle and drowning eyebrows, twitched the corners of his lips, and gave him a reassuring smile.

The soreness on the bridge of the nose eased, and it didn't hurt so much. She looked at Ren Sang and smiled, "Thank you very much."

Although she herself will be safe and sound.

But after all, he has the heart to help her, instead of looking at her coldly like before, wishing for her bad luck.

Ren Sang looked at her quietly without speaking.

Tang Xi didn't expect him to reply. After all these years of getting along with him, she still has some insight into this. Suddenly, she thought that his back was bandaged not long ago, and asked, "Didn't your wound be involved?"

"No, you bandaged me well."

(End of this chapter)