Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

But Luo Ling grabbed the reins, gave it a good-looking ride twice, and urged: "Hurry up, hurry up! It's not a joke to be late."

Zhang Shaoliang shook his head, but pretended to ask casually: "It's too fast, it will be troublesome when your wound is opened again."

When he went back last time, even though he had used a relatively slow speed, her wound still showed signs of opening, and even her clothes were soaked in blood.

"It's okay. I've been training for several days. Good morning. You can ride a horse. Can you make the horse go faster? You must stop Yu before he moves."

Luo Ling panted slightly. She had been worrying about Yuwen Haoyu for the past few days, and she didn't sleep well. Now she was on the road all night, and her face was very haggard. Zhang Shaoliang saw it, but felt inexplicably irritable, and just responded lightly. He said, "Got it."

When it was daylight, Luo Ling had already collapsed in Zhang Shaoliang's arms, his face was so pale that Zhang Shaoliang had no choice but to slow down and let the horse walk slowly, while pushing Luo Ling in his arms.

"Hey, wake up, how are you? Hey!"

Zhang Shaoliang called her a few times, but he didn't see her reply, he lowered his eyes to look down, but saw blood oozing faintly from her waist again, he couldn't help being a little annoyed.

"Really... I said it can't be done so quickly, and I opened the wound again..."

While he muttered angrily, and was about to tear off his cuffs to treat the wound briefly, Luo Ling woke up.

"Reached?"

Luo Ling asked with a tired face, while looking around, but there were no people.

"Not yet, just walk a short distance after passing this forest."

Zhang Shaoliang said, while motioning her to look at his wound, he said: "Your wound has been pulled apart again, and there is still a long way to go, so let's deal with it first, so as to save it from getting worse later."

Luo Ling looked down, and sure enough, he saw a little blood oozing from the clothes again, and couldn't help but feel impatient, "What, why did it tear again, forget it, it's not far anyway, let's hurry up." Luo Ling Ling said.

Zhang Shaoliang couldn't help frowning, but he didn't say anything, he simply wrapped the cloth strips torn off from his clothes around the injured place to prevent more blood from flowing out.

"Thank you."

Luo Ling looked up at him and forced a smile. She sincerely thanked Zhang Shaoliang for risking such a big risk to sneak into Fengling Palace to save her, and to help her inquire about Yuwen Haoyu's news. Hungry and vegetarian, she brought delicious food to eat, and even drove so hard all night, but she didn't even complain.

"Hiss..." Zhang Shaoliang shuddered exaggeratedly, "Did you have a fever? Why did you become so polite?" As he spoke, he raised his hand to touch her forehead, and said in surprise, "You I really have a fever."

"Oh, it may be that I caught the wind and cold after traveling all night. It's really unlucky."

Luo Ling let out a sigh of frustration, seeing the horse walking much slower, he said to Zhang Shaoliang: "Anyway, it's not far away, so don't worry about it, let's go on our way first."

Zhang Shaoliang lowered his eyes and stared at her. He didn't speak for a long time, but he couldn't help speeding up. Anyway, sending her safely to that person's side was enough to settle his worries...