Rong Yan hugged Su Liluo's waist and jumped up, tapping his toes on the fence pole of the competition ground, bloodthirsty light rising in his eyes.

Looking down at her who was weak in his arms, a storm slowly formed on his calm face.

"Bring the antidote!"

Tu Lang was jumping up and down in pain because he was hit by Su Liluo's silver needle. Hearing his words, he said provocatively: "Antidote!? I'm dreaming!"

"Is it?"

Rong Yan sneered, and then without any nonsense, he blasted the folding fan in his hand out of the air and headed towards Tu Lang's pale neck.

"what!……"

A heartbreaking cry echoed through the sky.

The pain of the silver needle entering the body had not yet subsided, and the sharp thin blade of Rong Yan's folding fan made another bloody gash on Tu Lang's neck.

If the position hadn't been slightly off, he might have died by now with a severed artery.

Upon seeing this, the other three ugly men from Southern Xinjiang around Tu Lang took action.

Their combined strength is very powerful.

Looking at the original martial arts world, he is also a very dangerous opponent.

It's a pity that he is not Rong Yan's opponent.

Rong Yan held Su Liluo in his arms, but it did not affect the speed of his attack at all.

The dazzling sunlight cast a golden halo on his body.

Rong Yan pursed her thin lips, and her perfect jawline moved slightly with every move he made.

Su Liluo's gradually unclear consciousness was completely annihilated after she heard the pitiful begging for mercy from the four ugly men one after another.

At the last moment before closing her eyes, Su Liluo couldn't help but sneer in her heart, she didn't expect this little green tea to be so powerful!

**

The moonlight is hazy and the night is thick.

Long Nishang stayed by Su Liluo's bed for a whole day, not even bothering to drink.

It wasn't until the doctor said that the poison and injuries on Su Liluo's body were no longer serious, and that she was just overtired and needed a good rest before she woke up, that she felt relieved and went back to eat with Wuying.

Bai Ling was very interested in Su Liluo and ordered someone to clear out a room in her yard for Su Liluo to recuperate.

She also sent many attentive maids to wait outside the room to serve her.

"Uh……"

It hurts.

[Master, are you okay? 】

The worried voice of the Ring Spirit reached her ears.

Su Liluo licked the corners of her dry mouth and wanted to speak, but no sound came out.

【I-should be fine. 】

She could only use her mind to try to communicate with the Nazgul.

[Great, great, Master, your poison has been cured. You should be able to wake up after you rest for a while. 】

[Oh. ]

Therefore, it was Rong Yan who saved her.

He helped her clean up the five ugly people in southern Xinjiang and even came to get an antidote for her.

From the moment they met, Su Liluo always felt that Rong Yan was making things difficult for her intentionally or unintentionally.

However, he would help her in a critical moment, which was something she could never imagine.

So, why on earth would he do this? …

With this question in mind, Su Liluo fell asleep again.

This time, in her dream, she dreamed of drowning in the lotus pond and many things that happened after she woke up in Prince Rui's Mansion.

After those things, Long Yunxuan's voice and face clearly appeared in her dream.

"Long Yunxuan...my wound hurts a bit..."

"Long Yunxuan...I want to eat crystal peach blossom soup..."

"Long Yunxuan...hehe... don't make trouble - it's so itchy..."

The man sitting beside the bed lowered his eyes and looked thoughtfully at the cuffs that she held tightly in her palms. An inexplicable emotion surged deep in his dark peach blossom eyes.

Long Yunxuan! !

"You are always thinking about him!"

With a slight flick of her slender fingers to one side, she pulled the cuffs embroidered with ink bamboo out of her palm.

Rong Yan glanced at Su Liluo's pale and bloodless cheeks with cold eyes, snorted coldly, stood up and left the edge of the bed.

The figure was almost in front of the bead curtain when he heard the person behind him whisper: "I'm so thirsty..."

The light blue figure finally stopped on the spot, slowly turned around, and walked towards the round table in the room.

Raising his arm, Rong Yan picked up the teapot on the table, poured a cup of warm water, held it in his hand, and looked sideways at Su Liluo on the bed.

His cold peach blossom eyes moved the ends of his eyes, he clenched his back teeth and slowly walked towards her.

Sitting on the edge of the bed again, Rong Yan turned his face to look at Su Liluo, raised his lips slightly, and stared at her dry lips with a half-smile.

It turned out that he didn't wake up at all.

Still talking in sleep.

Looking down at the water glass in his hand, Rong Yan sighed softly, raised his hand, picked up the neatly stacked white soft handkerchief, put it in the tea cup, and dipped some warm water.

The fingers with clear joints held a soft handkerchief soaked in water, and gently covered Su Liluo's dry lips, moistening her pink lips bit by bit.

His movements were gentle and slow, as if he were treating a rare treasure.

Rong Yan, who was leaning forward, was very close to Su Liluo, so close that he could clearly see her long curled eyelashes and the tight and delicate skin on both sides of her cheeks.

Her steady and weak breathing could be heard more clearly.

She looked a little more delicate when she was asleep than when she was awake.

No more sharp-eyed and calculating.

So, who are you, Su Liluo?

When Su Liluo opened her eyes, she happened to burst into Rong Yan's pair of peach blossom dark eyes that were looking at her deeply.

"you……"

"Cough cough cough..."

She didn't react for a moment, she choked on her own saliva and kept coughing.

Su Liluo coughed and tried hard to move into the bed.

She wanted to avoid Rong Yan.

The aura about him was too strong.

Seeing her like this, Rong Yan frowned slightly. The old god sat up straight and slowly said something that made Su Liluo almost faint again.

"Are you awake? I just fed you water myself. Mouth-to-mouth feeding. You kept saying you were thirsty, but I couldn't help it. It's an expedient measure. Miss A Li can understand it, right?"

Seeing him was like seeing a ghost.

Fortunately, he took action to save her.

Rong Yan suddenly had the intention of teasing her again and made nonsense on the phone.

Su Liluo's already pale face instantly turned blue and purple, and her mind instantly turned into a mess.

[Master, he lied to you! He just moistened your lips with a handkerchief. 】

Fortunately, the Ring Spirit reminded her in time, causing Su Liluo to wake up instantly.

She laughed secretly that she was really poisoned and stupid.

How could Rong Yan do that!

Unless he's crazy!

"Ha... Mr. Rong, you really know how to joke..."

"Boring!"

Rong Yan threw the handkerchief aside, stood up holding the water glass, stopped looking at Su Liluo, walked to the table and put down the glass.

At this time, Su Liluo's voice slowly sounded behind him: "Thank you, Rong Yan.

Thank you for saving me. "

This was the first time she spoke to him so sincerely and calmly.

Rong Yan's figure with his back turned to her did not move, and he just said lightly: "Then how is Miss Ali going to repay her life-saving grace?"

Su Liluo: "..."

Well, she was so poisoned that she actually thought that this little green tea was really kind and doing good deeds!

snort!

Half a minute ago, she really thought that he showed kindness without repaying it!

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