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Chapter 523 The Girl's Cold Fingertips Touch Her Slightly Hot Lips
"Damn it, let them run away."

Wang Xiao followed with two guards, looking at the fluctuation of spiritual power remaining in the void, his anger was hard to dissipate.

"They can't run."

Lin Ruizhao threw the stunned disciple to a guard, and commanded in a deep voice: "Send an order to track down this person's whereabouts, and make sure to find him and the rest of his followers, so that no one slips through the net."

"Yes."

Wang Xiao clasped his hands together, then his eyes dimmed, and he told the other two guards: "The three people on the other side of the river should be arrested together and handed over to Miss Ling."

"it is good."

The other two guards comprehended and rushed away stepping on the river.

*
VIP cabin on the second floor.

Ye Junlan coughed weakly twice, struggling to get up from the ground.

"You're bleeding."

It wasn't until now that Ling Ranyue realized that his right arm had been scratched by the shattered porcelain with a deep bone-deep wound, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

Thinking that he had been protecting himself in his arms just now, and that his right arm was injured and had not let go, a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes.

"A little injury is fine, as long as Miss Ling is fine."

Ye Junlan smiled with a good temper, and said she was fine, but her right arm trembled slightly from the pain.

"Peiyuan Pill, replenish blood energy, you take it first."

Ling Ran couldn't bear to see his painful appearance, thought for a while, picked up the elixir that fell on the ground, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The elixir melted in the mouth, and before Ye Junlan could react, it slid down his throat and into his stomach.

The girl's cold fingertips touched the slightly warm lips, and his right arm trembled uncontrollably due to the stimulation.

"Does it hurt?"

Ling Ran became more panicked, and took out a large amount of healing medicine and bandages from the storage ring, intending to help him bandage up.

However, the more anxious she was, the more frantic her healing actions became.

Ye Junlan couldn't laugh or cry, endured the pain, and comforted her instead: "Miss Ling, my injury is fine, so there is no need to panic."

"I do not have"

Ling Ranyue's ears turned red, and he glared at him with pouty cheeks: "That eye of yours saw this girl flustered?"

Your hands are shaking like a sieve, and you still say no?
Ye Junlan pursed her lips and smiled wryly, she very wisely chose not to argue.

"Is there an imperial doctor on board? Your wound is too deep and needs stitches."

Seeing that he didn't make a sound, Ling Ran felt a little embarrassed, lowered his eyes to look at the trembling hands, and gave up his plan to sew.

"Have."

Ye Junlan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, struggling to stand up.

"I'll help you."

Ling Ran subconsciously stretched out her hand to support her. The movement of stretching her arm pulled the wound in her heart, and she took a long breath of cold air in pain.

"J."

Ye Junlan looked worried, and looked at her with concern: "You are also injured, I can get up by myself."

"Squeak."

There was a slight noise outside the cabin door, and a hidden guard was in shock, listening to the movement inside, hesitating whether to go in or not.

"Come on."

Ye Junlan was secretly happy and summoned the dark guards.

The secret guard pushed open the door and entered, knelt down on one knee: "My subordinate is late for rescue, please be punished by the monarch."

"It happened suddenly, don't blame you."

Ye Junlan didn't blame her, and frowned slightly: "How's the situation outside? Where's Wang Shiwei and the others?"

"Four thieves were caught without a fight."

The dark guard replied hesitantly: "There are still two people who failed to catch, let them run away."

"They can't run."

Lin Ruizhao came walking briskly at this moment and appeared in front of the three of them.

(End of this chapter)