A small peasant girl

Chapter 1127 The Harm Caused by Contrast

It started again, the feeling of losing control of the body was simply terrible, it made Xuanyuan Po's condition fall to the bottom, and he felt terribly unhappy.

Xuanyuan Po was alone, sitting on a chair in the dark secret room, his hands and feet seemed to be frozen by ice, and he couldn't move at all, and his breathing seemed very fragile.

He was worried about Wenzi who was kidnapped by the courtier, and he was always worried about Wenzi's safety at this time, but now Xuanyuan Po was sitting alone on the chair, and he couldn't even save his own body, so how could he go to rescue the little fat man.

"Damn it!" Xuanyuan Po yelled loudly towards the silent secret room, inexplicably lost control of his body, and due to an illness without warning, Xuanyuan Po felt a wave of panic in his heart.

All along, Xuanyuan Po likes to control everything in his own hands, even if it is the enemy's elaborate layout, or their meticulous thinking, Xuanyuan Po can quickly guess one or two things.

The sudden physical situation caused Xuanyuan Po to be deeply distressed and afraid. The last time he felt such uneasy emotions was when Xuanyuan Po's biological mother died.

Like a drowning person, his body sank slowly, shaking his hands in the water, trying to swim back to the surface.

But the ankle seemed to be tightly grasped by the monster, no matter how hard Xuanyuan Po tried to kick the monster away, in the water, his desperate efforts seemed so useless, and he couldn't change this fear of facing death at all.

And Wen Zi, who had just escaped from the hands of the female minister, looked at Tiandi's arm, carefully hugging Xuanyuan Lan who was resting with his eyes closed, and was hit hard by the electric shock in his heart.

Wenzi injured her ankle, subconsciously, she wanted to wait for Xuanyuan Po, the man she put her heart into, to come out to rescue her like the Great Sage.

God likes to joke, at least he thinks that this scene of making people play tricks makes the two people who are in love with each other leave pimples, which is what he is happy to see.

After a long time, Shadow followed the marks left on the road, led a large number of people, and found the three Wenzi surrounded by nature.

"Miss Wen, are you okay?" Seeing Wen Zi, Ying Ying immediately rushed to her place.

At this moment, Wenzi leaned against the tree with her body shivering from the cold, and the severe pain from her ankle made her face full of pain.

Hearing Shadow's voice, Wenzi was instantly ecstatic, but when her eyes only saw Shadow with a large number of shadow guards, but Xuanyuan Po hadn't come out for a long time, a trace of disappointment flashed across her eyes.

'Why didn't he come? Wenzi kept asking himself, with sadness welling up in his heart, is there anything more important to the black-bellied man than saving her?
With the comparison, hurts will naturally occur. The depression in Wenzi's heart is a heartache that no one present can feel.

Seeing that Wenzi was in a daze and didn't return to Shadow, Tiandi took the initiative to say something, "Sister Wenzi injured her ankle."

"Oh, then..." Shadow was at a loss, he couldn't carry Wenzi or carry Wenzi back, and even Wenzi's sleeve, Shadow couldn't even touch Wenzi.

"Please make some simple and simple stretchers." Wenzi smiled wryly, bent down to pick up a slender dead branch from the ground, and drew the shape of the simple stretcher she wanted on the ground, "This way, That's it."

The advantage of being in nature is that things like trees and branches are very common, and some can be picked at will to make the semi-lying stretcher Wenzi wanted in his heart.

Shadow is not stupid, and the shadow he brings is also quick-witted. After seeing the pattern drawn by Wenzi, he scattered and looked around for materials to make a stretcher.

After Wenzi came back with difficulty, the corpse lying on the ground of Wang's house had already been cleaned up by Xuanyuan Po's people, and even the blood-stained places had been washed several times with clean water.

Mrs. Wang and Zhang took Wang Rouying and others to hide in a room in another courtyard, around the candle-lit table, thinking about their own secrets.

When Xiaoying was dealing with Chouyi and the other three, unfortunately, they were wounded by the three of them. Although she was still conscious, she was inconvenient to move.

Seeing that Wenzi came back safely, Xiaoying cried and yelled, "Girl, are you okay? It's my fault that I failed to protect you. I, I am so useless."

"Xiaoying, don't cry, it's so ugly." Wenzi's eyes saw that Xiaoying was tied with many cloth strips, and these cloth strips kept bleeding, and the feeling in his heart was not very good, "Okay, silly girl, I'm fine, go see a doctor and take a good look."

Xiaoying was worried about Wenzi's safety, Wenzi was worried about Xiaoying's injury, and at the same time, Xuanyuanlan, who was trying her best, looked very ugly.

"Please leave Miss Lan to me." Aunt Lan stood by the door, looking at the injured Xuanyuan Lan, her face was full of worry and fear, Holy Lord Xiaolan was their only goal.

Strange to say, today's day is not very good, and Mrs. Lan usually stays around Xuanyuan Lan to ensure her safety at all times.

But today, Mrs. Lan didn't know what was going on, she fell into a drowsy sleep for a long time, and even the fierce fighting outside couldn't wake her from her sleep.

When Mrs. Lan woke up, a murder case had already occurred in the Wang family. If it wasn't for the shadow guards who saw Mrs. Lan who seemed to have been poisoned by Mongolian sweat medicine during the rounds, and gave her some antidote, Mrs. Lan would probably continue to fall asleep at this moment. Woolen cloth.

"You..." Wenzi looked at Sister Lan, who was not very conspicuous on weekdays, and her eyes stayed on Xuanyuan Lan's face, and his heart skipped a beat, not knowing what to do.

Xuanyuan Lan heard Aunt Lan's familiar voice. Although she didn't have the strength to open her eyes, she opened her mouth hard and said with all her strength, "Gu Lan, take me back."

"Yes, I'll take you back now." Sister Lan heard Xuanyuan Lan's very weak voice, rushed directly in front of her, squatted down, blamed herself, felt guilty and uneasy, "Miss Lan, don't be afraid, Po Lan will definitely heal you Heal your injury."

Listening to the conversation between Xuanyuan Lan and Mrs. Lan, Tiandi heard that their relationship was unusual, and asked suspiciously, "Are you also from the Langu Kingdom?"

"Yes." At this juncture, Mrs. Lan felt that there was no need to continue to conceal her identity. The most important thing was to bring Holy Master Xiaolan back to Langu Kingdom. "Miss Lan was seriously injured. I have to take her back to Langu Kingdom as soon as possible. My mother-in-law's secret technique is amazing, and she will definitely heal Miss Lan's wounds."

"Okay." Tian nodded and agreed to Sister Lan's proposal. He believed that Xuanyuan Lan's attitude at the moment would definitely hand over herself to a trustworthy person.

What's more, Tiandi knew that he couldn't heal the seriously injured Xuanyuan Lan, so he asked, "Sister-in-law Lan, do you need someone to escort you back to the ancient country of Lan?"

(End of this chapter)