The sickness of quick transmigration makes it difficult for her to fly

Chapter 24
Those people also discovered that before Luo Jinrong's strength was lost, they began to adopt more oppressive attacks.

Luo Jinrong was not afraid, just like a painless and tired robot, fighting a bloody path for his little girl.

He is not afraid of death, let alone pain, what he is afraid of is that the safety of the little girl cannot be guaranteed.

When the encirclement circle was formed, a large number of people also rushed in from outside the temple. They rushed to the back of the people surrounding Luo Jinrong and launched a one-shot kill.

Luo Jinrong, who was out of danger, finally had time to rest.

Ling'an also came, and he ran straight to the side of the master, supporting his precarious body.

"Master, are you alright?" He had already arrived in time, but he didn't expect to cause so many injuries to the master, he really deserves to die.

Luo Jinrong ignored Ling An, and looked directly at Qi Ningning, "Quick, go and untie Ah Ning!"

With Ling'an's help, Qi Ningning left the pillar.

She quickly ran to Luo Jinrong's side, but she overestimated her body.

The legs that had just stepped out were a little weak due to inactivity for a long time, and they couldn't support the upper body at all, so they fell to the ground.

The injury inside was more serious, she felt the pain in her lungs was almost like she had it, but she still insisted on crawling forward.

Ling'an frowned and wanted to help someone, but Luo Jinrong brushed his hands away. He could only stay aside honestly.

The hands of the two were tightly wrapped, Qi Ningning was actually very moved.

Especially in the face of crisis, Luo Jinrong was able to fight those people regardless of his own life and death for her, the touch is indescribable.

After Luo Jinrong looked at her deeply for a while, he regained his composure and directed those people: "Leave me two alive, and I want to see who dares to touch me."

His person——Qi Ningning, was huddled in Luo Jinrong's arms, her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't open them at all, and she was out of control, and she passed out.

Only Beta knew the inhuman torture the host had suffered in the past few days, so the host scolded it a few times, but it was not angry, just worried about the host's situation.

After Luo Jinrong confessed, he found that the little girl was lying motionless in his arms, as if she had fallen asleep.

After he glanced at the dried blood on her lips, his black eyes became deeper.

He sat on the ground with someone in his arms, and waited quietly for his guards to subdue those little fellows.

In the end, Ling'an escorted two people over, and Luo Jinrong interrogated them himself.

"Who sent you?"

The man still refused to speak, but there was something strange about his mouth.

Ling'an quickly pinched his cheeks and forced him to open his mouth. There was a small black pill on the alveolar of his teeth.

The man hadn't killed himself, and it didn't take him a moment to say what he knew.

"A follower?" Luo Jinrong pressed the tip of his tongue against his palate, his expression unclear.

Luo Jinrong pointed to the person in his arms and asked: "Your fellow countrymen know her?"

He rarely revealed his feelings for the little girl to the outside world, except for the third prince and others who knew about it, logically speaking, the followers of the country should not know about it.

The man shook his head, saying that he didn't know why his superiors knew about this, he was just a soldier under his command, and he just obeyed his master's orders.

Ling'an grabbed his hair, threatening: "Are you sure you don't know?"

The man was in a panic, he really didn't know, "I'm just a little guy who works under my subordinates, and we don't dare to ask about the master's affairs."

"However, a few days ago, I saw my master visit a person from Daliang..."

Ling'an and Luo Jinrong's eyes met for a moment, and then they all fell on the man.

"From Daliang? Who is the last name?"

The man scratched his head and thought for a while before he said vaguely: "It seems that he calls himself the third or third prince, yes, he is the third prince. I just heard that when I just entered the room."

it's him again...

"Go ahead."

With horror written all over that man's face, Ling'an swung his knife and killed him.

The other one fainted from fright when he saw this scene, but Ling'an didn't let him go. After he fainted, he also stabbed the heart and sent him to hell.

Luo Jinrong was unbelievably calm, he lifted Qi Ningning up from the ground, and walked out steadily.

Ling'an led a group of people and followed closely behind.

This menacing farce ended in the dark of night.

The candles lit by those people in the dilapidated Town God's Temple were still burning, and a puddle of candle tears had already melted on the table. After the people left, they slowly dried up into lumps.

What melts are tears and blood.
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When she woke up, Qi Ningning didn't know whether it was early or late, she just felt that it was pitch black outside, and she must have been asleep for a long time.

Luo Jinrong came in from the outside, holding a medicine bowl and a small dish of preserved fruit in his hand.

"Little liar, you scared me this time. I've been in a coma for so long, how do you feel now?" During the words, Qi Ningning could clearly feel his worry and tension.

"it's better now."

"Then drink this medicine, and after you finish drinking, eat one or two preserved fruits to relieve your pain."

Knowing that she is afraid of hardship, she specially prepared preserved fruit, which is really considerate, Qi Ningning shed lasagna tears in her heart.

When taking the medicine bowl from him, Qi Ningning planned to swallow it in one gulp, but as soon as she got closer, the bitter taste hit her face.

She bit her lip subconsciously, and stared at Yaotang.

Luo Jinrong stretched out his hand and scratched her nose, and said in a soft and pleasant voice, "Hey, after drinking the medicine and eating preserved fruit, the bitterness will not be so bad. How can you get better if you don't take the medicine."

The lungs still feel a little stuffy, which is the result of those people beating them with sticks.

At that time, she had a very dull pain. Although she is better now, she feels that if she does a slightly larger movement, the pain may come back again.

When she pinches her nose and clenches her teeth, isn't it just a bowl of bitter medicine, this can still make Qi Ningning difficult for her.

When she drank it down, the taste spread to every corner of her mouth, and Qi Ningning felt that it was too early for her to boast.

Qi Ningning stuck out her tongue bitterly, her face wrinkled into a ball.

Seeing the pink in her mouth, Luo Jinrong's heart skipped a beat, and soon regained his composure, and stuffed a preserved fruit into her mouth.

The power of preserved fruit is infinite, the sweetness is released little by little, dispelling the bitter taste in her mouth, and her wrinkled little face gradually stretched out.

However, Luo Jinrong was a little distracted. When he was feeding the preserved fruit just now, his fingertips touched the softness and warmth of her lips, and the warmth in his ears gradually rose.

He turned his head to the side unnaturally, not looking at her.

Qi Ningning fell into the sweetness of preserved fruit and didn't pay attention to Luo Jinrong's changes.

"Little liar, I think it's better for you to stay by my side all the time." After serious thinking, Luo Jinrong said.

This is what he thinks is the best way.

Dangers are everywhere, just like this time, the two of them are only separated by a wall, and in the next room, they can take the little girl away openly.

He really didn't want to endure the pain of this sudden loss.

He wants to take people with him, no matter when and where.

　This is a polite morbid patient who will ask for advice.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)