The black-bellied prince is soft and cute

Chapter 207
Shui Qianxun couldn't help laughing secretly when he heard Mo Shuang's serious perfunctory, but then he felt a tearing pain in his back, and he gasped with a grin.

Chu Li suddenly thought of it. Since she was seriously injured and bedridden, Chu Li must not be feeling well. I hope that guy will heal quickly. If he gets better, she will get better too.

It's a pity that I couldn't see Chu Li, and I couldn't even send someone to give Chu Li a message.

When Shui Qianxun thought of this, her heart moved. She obviously couldn't stay out of the matter now. Since she had been involved in Da Han's power struggle, she must have subordinates who were loyal to her.She figured that when her injury recovered, she would find a way to recruit some people.

Thinking about it in my heart, I didn't hear the conversation of the people outside the room.

Then Mo Ru is obviously also a powerful character, and Mo Shuang can't dismiss it with a few words, just hear her say: "Mo Ru was ordered by the queen to take care of Miss Shui, and I dare not neglect, since His Royal Highness is healing Miss Shui, Mo Ru is here Wait here for His Royal Highness to receive the merit."

"Then Aunt Mo Ru just wait slowly." There was a smile in Mo Shuang's voice.

It was quiet outside, only the regular footsteps of patrolling guards could be heard.

Shui Qianxun was lying on the bed, unable to move, but unable to sleep, he could only stare at the ceiling in a daze, and after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly felt a breeze blowing by.

Her eyes slanted to the side, and in front of the half-closed window, there was another person, dressed in dark purple, with a handsome face, exactly Huangfu Yi.

Although the Mo Yingwei outside was formidable, with Huangfu Yi's skill, it was obviously not difficult to avoid the Mo Yingwei.He paused in front of the window, then walked to the bed and looked down at Shui Qianxun.

The girl's small face was pale, and her plump red lips were a little less bloody, showing a little bluish gray. Only those big and black eyes were still clear and clear, like gems raised in clear water.

"The assassin you arranged seems unreliable." Shui Qianxun was injured and passed out after being hit by the juggling girl. Although she knew in her heart that something must have happened, she didn't have time to ask Huangfu Xun. When I saw Huangfu Yi, I immediately thought of it and couldn't help asking.

"Wei Menghuan, all the force of the palm he hit the assassin has been transferred to you."

Huangfuyi's cold and dark eyes flashed with anger and guilt. He lifted the corner of the quilt and put his hand on Shui Qianxun's veins. injury.

"Man is not as good as God, don't worry, I won't blame you." Shui Qianxun said with a smile, but then the pain from the wound in her heart made her bark her teeth and let out a low cry.

Huangfuyi pursed his dark red thin lips into a line, and seeing Shui Qianxun enduring the pain, he felt even more guilty and distressed.Immediately mobilizing the true qi in her body, a wisp of scorching true qi entered her body, along the meridian, gathered to the injured part of the back of the heart.

Wei Menghuan's martial arts are extremely weird, and the zhenqi she cultivates is also different from ordinary people. Huangfuyi felt the wound in her back, hot and cold, a sticky zhenqi enveloping her heart like mud Pulse, his true energy could not break through the sticky mass.

In this mass of sticky zhenqi, another cool zhenqi circulated, protecting Shui Qianxun's heart veins, preventing the sticky zhenqi from eroding in, and keeping her life safe for the time being.

This was Huangfu Xun's true energy. Although the method he used was ingenious, it obviously consumed a lot of his own true energy.If he took advantage of this opportunity to do anything to Huangfu, he would definitely have no power to resist.

(End of this chapter)