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A sound like a loud bell was heard, and then a long spear suddenly rushed out and headed straight for Nangong Mingyue.

Nangong Mingyue was startled and quickly pushed Shen Qinglan away, then took out the long whip from her waist and rushed forward.

Shen Qinglan staggered back two steps and almost fell down. Fortunately, a broad hand suddenly appeared behind her and supported her lower back, helping her to stand firm.

"Are you okay?"

Huo Zhanting's voice rang out, Shen Qinglan looked back and subconsciously shook her head: "It's okay."

But soon, Shen Qinglan saw that Huo Zhanting was worried, and in addition to worry, there was a hint of guilt in his eyes.

Shen Qinglan could see Huo Zhanting's depression at a glance.

You can guess it.

He was a god of war, a fearsome general on the battlefield, and a stabilizer in the army. But now, he could only sit in a wheelchair.

His body was unable to move, and his hands had just regained movement. Such a huge contrast was unbearable for anyone, let alone a genius like Huo Zhanting?

But even so, Shen Qinglan had never seen Huo Zhanting give up on himself.

Even though she has good medical skills, the fact that Huo Zhanting was able to move his hands freely so quickly was also due to his own efforts.

Although Huo Zhanting kept it a secret and didn't let them know, Shen Qinglan was a doctor, so how could she not know that Huo Zhanting must have worked hard to practice when no one was around.

Thinking of this, Shen Qinglan immediately squatted down, took Huo Zhanting's hand, tightened it, and said seriously:

"I'm really fine, Huo Zhanting, you've done a great job."

Huo Zhanting was stunned for a moment, and looked at Shen Qinglan's hand holding his with some astonishment.

Her hands were small, and even though she held his hand tightly with both of them, she still looked delicate and dainty.

Huo Zhanting's eyes met Shen Qinglan's. There seemed to be thousands of stars in those beautiful eyes. Just one glance would make people indulge in them.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Huo Zhanting seemed to hear the sound of his own heart pounding violently.

It took him a long while to regain his thoughts, and he opened his mouth and said:

"I do not……"

Before he could finish his words, Shen Qinglan interrupted him, squeezed his hand tightly, as if to give him strength, and said:

"I know you want to recover as soon as possible and protect everyone in the Zhan Palace, but this kind of thing needs to be done step by step. You don't need to be anxious, and you don't need to feel guilty about anything."

"You are still the pillar of the Zhan Palace! No one will look down on you, unless you look down on yourself."

"Besides, in my eyes and heart, you have always been a great hero who stands tall and proud. You deserve respect."

Shen Qinglan said, let go of Huo Zhanting's hand, and smiled at Huo Zhanting.

That smile was warm and gentle, and Huo Zhanting seemed to see a scene of hundreds of flowers blooming in spring! No, compared to the flowers, Shen Qinglan seemed more beautiful.

These days, Huo Zhanting always thought that he had hidden well, but he didn't expect that Shen Qinglan would see through him.

Unable to pick up his spear, he always felt like a useless person.

Even though he knew this was only temporary, Huo Zhanting was still very anxious.

But at this moment, it seemed that all the confusion and tension in his heart disappeared like a wisp of smoke under Shen Qinglan's smile.

He sighed and said to Shen Qinglan with a smile:

"You are also the smartest, most independent, and most perfect woman I have ever met."

Shen Qinglan smiled and blinked when he heard this, but did not comment.

At this moment, Nangong Mingyue was having a fierce fight with someone!

The old man was wearing an indigo-blue robe, his temples and beard were already gray, and he looked very old, but he held an ink-black spear in his hand, and his every move was as steady as a mountain.

But Nangong Mingyue's whip was also extremely light and looked as nimble as a snake, giving a feeling of "let him be as strong as he can, and let the breeze blow across the hills."

However, Nangong Mingyue was no match for the old man. After dozens of moves, the old man's spear turned into a swimming dragon and directly repelled Nangong Mingyue.

Nangong Mingyue retreated dozens of steps and finally managed to stand against the wall.

"Dad! I am your own daughter! How can you be so merciless?"

After Nangong Mingyue stood still, she immediately inserted the whip into her lower back, walked back dissatisfied, hugged General Nangong's shoulders and started complaining.

General Nangong glared at Nangong Mingyue with dignity and said in a deep voice:

"You're already a mother! How can you be so unstable? When someone is watching, you just act like a spoiled brat!"

When Nangong Mingyue heard this, she immediately seemed to have thought of something, and she directly let go of the old man's arm, ran to Shen Qinglan, stretched out her hand to hold Shen Qinglan's hand, and introduced to the old man:

"Oh! I almost forgot! Dad! This is not an outsider. This is my adopted sister Shen Qinglan, whom I mentioned to you before!"

"Don't you think I'm not stable enough? Sister Qinglan is much more stable than me! She's smart, loyal, and patient! Anyway, she's good in every way!"

Shen Qinglan felt a little embarrassed when she heard Nangong Mingyue introduce herself like this, and immediately bowed to Nangong Liuming and said:

"General Nangong."

Huo Zhanting was already standing aside. He nodded slightly at Nangong Liuming and said respectfully, "General Nangong."

Nangong Liuming naturally knew Huo Zhanting, and nodded slightly at him as a greeting.

Then he set his gaze on Shen Qinglan, as if examining her.

Shen Qinglan allowed Nangong Liuming to look at her, remaining smiling and polite.

It was also the first time that Nangong Liuming saw a girl who was not afraid of him. Instead, she was neither humble nor overbearing, but was humble and polite. Immediately, the seriousness in his eyes softened a bit, and he smiled softly:

"You are Princess Zhan. I heard Mingyue and Duoduo mention it. If it weren't for your help last time, Mingyue would have been..."

When General Nangong said this, he couldn't help but sigh, with some fear in his eyes.

If that lowly concubine really plotted against Nangong Mingyue, then even with the support of her father, Nangong Mingyue herself would probably not survive.

Therefore, Shen Qinglan not only saved Nangong Mingyue's reputation, but also saved Nangong Mingyue's life!

In addition, General Nangong already knew everything that happened in Xiangshan Temple, and he was very curious about Princess Zhan at that time.

After all, as a mere woman, she was able to remain calm in the face of a huge crisis, and she cleverly saved everyone and captured the spy!

Just this point, how many people in the court can do it?

Thinking of this, Nangong Liuming said seriously: "Originally, I should have come to your house in person to thank you, but unfortunately, I am not feeling well. Since you are here today, I have to entertain you well."

Shen Qinglan was also proud of what he said, and said with a smile:

"It's just a simple favor, how can it be worth it for General Nangong to do this? Sister Nangong and I are like sisters, and that's what Qinglan should do."

"Eh? Like sisters? I don't think so."

General Nangong suddenly frowned, looked at Shen Qinglan with some dissatisfaction, and his voice was a little angry.

Shen Qinglan was stunned for a moment, as if wondering what she had said wrong that made General Nangong angry again?