imperial coddle

Chapter 190 The Forest Attacked
Yan Qingjun was carried all the way, and he always felt very at ease in his arms. This seemed to be the second time in the past few days. The second time he was carried and flew around. I don’t know how long it took , when Yan Qingjun was put down, he only saw the endless grassland around him. For a moment, Yan Qingjun felt that he was in the endless prairie.

"Chen, are you angry? I know I didn't plan well today."

Yan Qingjun had no choice but to get angry with the aura of strangers all over someone's body. Even Yan Qingjun himself didn't know why things changed like this. Could this be retribution, because he wanted to be famous all he wanted , so you have to pay a relative price.

Nangong Lingchen looked at someone who was already wandering into the sky, and was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, so he coaxed himself and said nothing, but she herself was lost, Nangong Lingchen shook her face fiercely one time.

……

Yan Qingjun looked at Nangong Lingchen with an innocent face, his eyes were filled with words, what are you doing shaking, looking at such an innocent little girl, Nangong Lingchen couldn't breathe out, couldn't swallow, he was suffocating Looking at it, Nangong Lingchen felt that this girl was born to torture herself.

"Do you know why I am angry?"

"Then tell me why you are angry, okay?"

……

Nangong Lingchen seriously suspected that this girl did it on purpose, why didn't she know why she was angry, who would believe it, a person who is usually so smart would be acting stupid.

Looking at Nangong Lingchen who was staring at him, Yan Qingjun cried and laughed in his heart, how could he not know, I am afraid that he will never be able to be quiet again in today's situation, everything is caused by his own fun and nonsense, this I can't accept it myself, but no matter what, I can't bring him in.

"Chen, I know what you're thinking about, but there are some things that we can't stop. I don't want you to get involved. Your identity as the Dark Emperor must not be revealed at the moment, but I'm afraid my identity will be found out soon. gone."

"Then what do you want me to do, or how to do it to your satisfaction?"

Nangong Lingchen didn't disagree, nor refused as usual, but asked her what she wanted indifferently, but the more she said this, the more it meant that Nangong Lingchen was furious.

"Chen, I..."

"Enough, if this is what you want, then I will grant you."

After Nangong Lingchen finished speaking, he left just like that. Yan Qingjun was a little dumbfounded, why did he just leave, what should he do, if he is still here, does he just leave like this and ignore himself?Is it just because of what I said that hurt his macho heart, but I really did it for his own good.

Nangong Lingchen walked very fast all the way, he was on the verge of rage at the moment, if he didn't go to one side to calm himself slowly, he was afraid that he would miss and hurt her, what she just said, let him go alone, don't worry about it She, he was angry not because of what she did, but because she would not protect herself.

It was very Mu Qingling's martial arts competition, and my heart almost jumped out. Just now, she was about to distinguish clearly with him. After so many years of guarding, the result is that I have to abandon each other under unavoidable circumstances. Does she have any? Never thought about what he was thinking, the more Nangong Lingchen thought about it, the angrier he became.

When he reacted, he found that he didn't know where he was now. Looking back, where was the little girl? Nangong Lingchen was shocked. The girl didn't come with him. What happened, he will never forgive himself.

Yan Qingjun dragged his tortoise-speed pace, and walked back step by step. When Yan Qingjun walked into a forest, he felt something was wrong. There was a murderous aura around him. This murderous aura could be heard even when a leaf fell quietly around him. Yan Qingjun Qingjun looked around vigilantly, a leaf poured down from above his head, Yan Qingjun looked up.

Just at this glance, there are people in all directions, holding knives and wearing black clothes, looking at him fiercely one by one, Yan Qingjun's eyes darkened, but there are only a few killers, and he doesn't pay much attention to them. One should be the leader, and he gestured to the people behind him, and the men in black immediately swarmed up.

Yan Qingjun slapped the men in black one by one, and soon Yan Qingjun's blue gauze skirt was a little red, but these men in black seemed to be unable to kill them all. A group, soon Yan Qingjun became slow due to the injury at noon and lack of physical strength. Yan Qingjun leaned weakly on the tree trunk during a big move, and the leading man said:
"Her physical strength has been exhausted, and she must be killed today, and someone will come and give it to me."

As soon as the other men in black heard the boss's order, they rushed up desperately. Yan Qingjun had to throw himself into the battle one by one. More and more people died, and the clothes on Yan Qingjun's body became more and more thin It was sticky, and she couldn't bear the smell of blood. Gradually, Yan Qingjun felt that his vision was a little blurred.

The feeling of fatigue became more and more serious, and Yan Qingjun gradually felt that he could not hold on any longer, as if he would faint in the next second, the blood from the injury at noon seemed to well up his throat again, this time No matter how Yan Qingjun suppressed it, he couldn't suppress it.

Just when Yan Qingjun was accidentally stabbed in the arm by someone, Yan Qingjun kicked the person aside, and quickly pressed the injured arm with the other hand, because the blood was too active due to excessive exercise, causing The wound on the arm was bleeding profusely, I was tired and injured, and now I still bleed so much forehead blood.

Yan Qingjun really couldn't hold it anymore at this time, and his breath became weaker and weaker, as if he would faint in the next moment. No matter how suppressed the blood was, it seemed that it would gush out in the next second.

Just when several people approached again with knives at the same time, Yan Qingjun finally couldn't hold back the blood, "Puff!" At the moment the blood spurted out, Yan Qingjun also fell back because he couldn't hold on , Several men in black look at you, I look at you, and one of the men in black looks at the leader.

"Head, this woman has fainted."

The leading man in black glanced at the fainted Yan Qingjun, with a bloodthirsty light flashing in his eyes, and made a gesture to his hands, and those hands quickly retreated after the gesture, and the leading man walked up to Yan Qingjun, Seeing Yan Qingjun's fainted appearance, he kicked fiercely. Yan Qingjun didn't feel it at all. It can be seen how serious the injury is, and the injury on the arm is still bleeding. The blue gauze dress has already died It's blood red.

"Smelly bitch, you look pretty good, but who told you to die, we are also following orders, so don't ask us when you get to the underworld."

After the man finished speaking, he felt the knife in his hand, facing Yan Qingjun's abdomen, and slowly raised the knife up. He was about to stab the knife into Yan Qingjun's heart, just a few centimeters away from the knife. A person flew over and kicked the leading man aside fiercely.

Nangong Lingchen couldn't imagine what would happen if he came one second late, the little girl who was talking to him just now was lying here so lifeless, there was not a trace of cleanness all over her body, all was blood , when Nangong Lingchen swept towards Yan Qingjun's bleeding arm, his eyes were already red.

Nangong Lingchen changed his body, and a group of black clothes looked at Nangong Lingchen who was wearing a mask. None of them could see Nangong Lingchen's face, and they could see that he wanted to kill someone from his fury.

"The person who came here is dead anyway. Instead of going back and being killed, it's better to end it here."

The others got the order, and they didn't care too much. A group of people swarmed up. Nangong Lingchen almost had one palm and one foot. Soon, a large number of people died in the surrounding area. Soon, half of the men in black were eliminated. At this time, they came out to find Meng Lang of Nangong Lingchen just arrived at the scene.

All the subordinates of the dark pavilion joined the battle, and the men in black died soon. Seeing the people from the dark pavilion arrived, Nangong Lingchen stopped the fight and walked carefully to Yan Qingjun's side. Looking at the person who seemed to leave him at any time, Nangong Lingchen felt pain and regret in his heart.

"Leave one alive, and all the others will be quartered."

Nangong Lingchen issued an order to Meng Lang, and Meng Lang noticed something was wrong with his master, and was startled at this moment, because he only wanted to kill these men in black just now, he didn't see Miss Qing Jun, only Qing Jun. There was nothing clean on Miss Jun's body.

There was blood all over his body, and the clothes could no longer tell what color the original clothes were. Meng Lang knew that his master's anger at this time was probably just wishing to slice off the flesh of these people, although he really wanted to know why the two were together. Miss Qingjun who came out turned out like this, but she didn't dare to ask, the master is afraid that no one can see it except Miss Qingjun.

Nangong Lingchen carefully helped Yan Qingjun into his arms. He, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness, seemed to be unable to see anything at the moment. He was already overwhelmed by remorse and guilt. Why did he do this? Why did he want to be with her? Angry, Nangong Lingchen wished he could kill himself with a single blow.

Nangong Lingchen hugged Yan Qingjun and sat on the ground so foolishly, so godless, where there is no trace of arrogance and nobility in his usual life, now he is like a puppet without a soul, Meng Lang's heart tightened, such a The master scared him, so Meng Lang walked carefully to Nangong Lingchen.

"Master, hurry up and take Miss Qingjun back for treatment, otherwise something will really happen."

Nangong Lingchen raised his head blankly and looked at Meng Lang, as if he was whispering or asking Meng Lang: "Qing'er will be fine, right?" The tone was so distressing.

"Yes, Miss Qingjun will be fine, master, let's go back to get medical treatment, Miss Qingjun needs medical treatment."

This time, Nangong Lingchen seemed to come back to his senses, and flew back with Yan Qingjun in his arms like he was going crazy. He didn't take a breath all the way, and kept muttering, "Qing'er is fine, Qing'er is fine... .”

(End of this chapter)