He was married to all the people of the Empire

When Yilian walked in front of the two expressionlessly, she found that Nan Zhuo's face was extremely pale. Not only that, but also his mental strength was very weak. He looked as if he would faint at any time, and almost his whole body was hung on Luohe.

In fact, Nan Zhuo's brain is still quite clear, and his mental power was a little bit overused just now. Although the wound on his waist was urgently treated by Loch with a bandage, it was only the most superficial hemostasis. , so that the white bandages were stained red with blood, which looked really dazzling.

Glancing at Yi Lian in front of him, he didn't speak, and he didn't have the extra strength to say something insignificant, after all, he clearly understood how embarrassing he was in this moment.Speaking of which, this was the first time Nan Zhuo appeared in front of Yi Lian in such a embarrassed manner.

It's quite helpless that he has made up for all the things that didn't happen in his previous life.

"Are you injured?" Yi Lian squinted her eyes, staring darkly at the red bandage and shirt wrapped around Nan Zhuo's waist.He glanced at Luo He coldly, and stretched out his hand to take Nan Zhuo over. Unexpectedly, Luo He supported Nan Zhuo and took two steps back eagerly.

He looked up at Yi Lian, his brows were furrowed, and the eyes under the lens were hostile.

"Who are you?" Yi Lian squinted her eyes, and her dangerous eyes fell on Luo He.

Loch said in a cold voice: "It has nothing to do with you."

"It has nothing to do with me?" Yi Lian sneered, took a long legged step, and approached the two of them again, and Loch immediately raised the gun in his hand to point it at Yi Lian.

Yi Lian, who was pointed at by the gun, remained unmoved. He grabbed Nan Zhuo's arm with a single sound, "Did you shoot him?"

"Let go of him!" Loch yelled.

"He's my partner, why should I let him go?" Yi Lian glanced at Nan Zhuo's pale face, and the hand holding the other's arm became tighter. If he wasn't afraid of pulling Nan Zhuo's wound, he would have directly If you snatch someone over, how can you let the person in front of you who came out of nowhere hold Nan Zhuo in one hand and talk nonsense.

Yi Lian's expression was a little cold, and the words he spat out seemed to be fished out of an ice cellar, "Who are you, and who made the wound on his body?"

Hearing this, Loch's expression became more rigid, he clenched the gun tightly in his hand, and put his index finger firmly on the buckle, as if he would press it down in the next moment.

"It's so noisy, let me go both of you..." Nan Zhuo couldn't bear it. He opened his half-closed eyes before, and his voice was not loud, and he was tired and weak, but his tone It's unabashed irritability.If it wasn't for the pain in the wound and the dizziness caused by too much mental energy consumption, he would have stayed away from these two people who talked on their own regardless of the presence of seriously injured people, and even used him as a rope for tug-of-war.

After hearing Nan Zhuo's words, Yilian realized that her hand was a little tight, and quickly let go, ignoring the gun that was still pointing at her and Luo He who was full of hostility towards her, and turned to Going to see Namjoo: "How are you doing?"

"It's not good." Nan Zhuo clicked his tongue, and moved his body reluctantly enduring the pain, "If the two of you keep talking, I think I will be buried here later."

Yilian's eyes darkened, and when Luo He was distracted by Nan Zhuo's words, he quickly pulled the man from the other party directly into his arms.Luohe was stunned for a moment, and immediately wanted to pull him back after he realized it, but he only grabbed the corner of his clothes, and at this time Nanzhuo had already been hugged into his arms.

"Yuan……"

"Marshal! How is your guy? I've already sent someone in to investigate the details, so you..." Just as Yi Lian was about to kick the gun away from Lohe's hand, Jian An's voice suddenly came from behind him, and After Jian An ran to Yi Lian's side, she found Nan Zhuo lying in Yi Lian's arms, and Luo He pointed at Yi Lian with a gun, his face was cold.

His face turned cold, he stepped forward in two steps, and in a split second directly squeezed Loch's wrist, and the other hand swiftly pulled the gun off the opponent's hand, grabbed his arm and squeezed it fiercely. He fell back, and then the gun turned a corner in his hand, aiming at Loch's eyebrows.

"Wait..." At this moment, Nan Zhuo, who was held in Yilian's arms, suddenly said, "He saved me, so don't touch him yet."

Hearing this, Jian An's fingers that were about to press down on the buckle stopped, and she glanced at Yilian, but the other party just glanced at Loch indifferently, did not speak, and did not order to do anything.

Jian An still pointed the muzzle of the gun at Loch, but this time he didn't want to press the buckle. He bent his waist, pressed Loch's neck with one hand, and held the gun in the other hand. On the other side, I finally looked at the other side.

The pain in his back made Loch frowned. He looked at Jian An, and the look in his eyes was obviously a little colder.

"Is there a healing device on the spaceship?" Yilian's voice could not detect any emotion.

Jian An raised his eyes, noticed Yi Lian's slightly cold face, and finally found Nan Zhuo's bandaged shirt that was dyed red, and immediately said seriously: "Currently there is only a small healing device on the spaceship."

Nanzhuo's current injury must be treated with advanced healing equipment, but where can he find advanced healing equipment right now.Generally, small healing instruments are carried on the spacecraft, which are used to deal with emergencies. Therefore, if Nan Zhuo wants to heal his wounds thoroughly, he must immediately set off and return to the empire.

Nan Zhuo, who was hugged into his arms, smelled the familiar breath from the tip of his nose, and frowned. He wanted to break free from Yilian's embrace, but his body was exhausted, and there was no way for him to make such 'difficult' movements.This situation at this time made him very bad, and he didn't know if it was because of his dizzy brain, which reminded him of what happened in his previous life before he died.

The sharp knife glowed with a cold light, as if it would ruthlessly penetrate his chest and stab into his heart in the next moment.

Immediately, breathing became a little short.

Noticing the change in Nanzhuo, Yilian frowned slightly, and stretched out her hand to hug him, but then realized that the wound on the other side was on the waist, and this movement would definitely pull the wound, so she had to give up.Turning to Jian An beside him, he said, "Go get a stretcher."

Hearing this proposal, Nan Zhuo thought for a while, but still did not stop it.Now that there was a stretcher to lie on, he didn't bother to walk any longer, and just took a step to stretch the wound.If the same damage was done to the body before, it would definitely not be so serious, but now it is different, how can the strength of the body compare with the strength of the body that has been baptized on the battlefield in the previous life?

Even exercising every day is absolutely impossible.

Jian An responded, but did not let go of Luohe under him, but ignored the other party's struggle, and directly dragged the unwilling person away. Although Nan Zhuo's words just made him temporarily spare this person, but just now he dared to His act of pointing a gun at Yi Lian was enough for Jian An to put Loch on the danger list for a short time.

Before leaving, Nan Zhuo tilted his head and glanced at Luohe, he squinted his eyes slightly at Luohe, and closed his eyes again after the other party disappeared from sight.

Yi Lian tried his best to adjust his posture so that Nan Zhuo could lean on his body more easily. He looked at the red bandage that could bleed, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Hearing this, Nan Zhuo took a deep breath, too lazy to answer such obviously nonsense questions.The anxiety of being hugged into his arms at first gradually disappeared, and the familiar breath seemed to comfort him. He involuntarily put his whole body weight on the other person, with his forehead resting on his shoulders, and the breathing from the tip of his nose was a little short and hot.

He didn't get an answer, and Yi Lian didn't ask again. He put his arms around Nan Zhuo's waist with one hand, and stroked Nan Zhuo's back with the other, as if he was silently comforting something.

Jian An's speed was very fast, but Loch was not there when he came back, and he probably threw him into the spaceship to be guarded.Yi Lian carefully put the man on the stretcher. The two guards carrying the stretcher had never seen a Marshal so cautious before, and they couldn't help but become more cautious in their foot movements, for fear that they would be accidentally killed because of the fog blocking the line of sight. It's not good to bump into each other.

Lying on the stretcher, Nan Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. He stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, allowing himself to rest temporarily.

As a result, he fell asleep after resting, and when he woke up, he found himself in a strange room, and although his body was a little sore, the wound on his waist was much better, and the pain was not too great up.

"woke up?"

When a familiar voice came, Nan Zhuo squinted his eyes and turned his head, and what caught his eyes happened to be Yi Lian's face.The other party was sitting next to him and looking at him. Because he had just woken up from a deep sleep, his vision was still hazy, and he couldn't see what the other party's expression was like at this time.

"Where is this?" Nan Zhuo asked, frowning.

"Yihua Empire's hospital, how do you feel?" Yi Lian turned to ask.

Nan Zhuo stared at the pure white ceiling for a while, and his brain began to wake up slowly. The thick air, no trace of fog, and very bright vision all reminded him that this place is no longer Araya No. [-].

He reached out and pressed the center of his eyebrows, his limbs were still a little sore, and this feeling made him a little irritable.It's just that the use of mental power is a little exhausted, so tired, even if you get shot, that shot doesn't hit the vital point, and you shouldn't overreact so much. At this time, it can only show that Nan Zhuo is too weak.

This feeling made him a little weak, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Where is the person who was taken away by your subordinates now?" He thought of Loch, who suddenly called him Marshal, and took him out in that situation. He had to get answers to these doubts. Maybe he was reborn, and he felt even more puzzled and perplexed.

I don't know where Loch was taken by that person.

After hearing this sentence, Yi Lian couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "The first thing I did when I woke up was thinking about others?"

Nan Zhuo narrowed his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he asked again: "Where is he?"

"Shouldn't you be thinking of me first at this time? After all, I'm your partner." While talking, Yi Lian raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and reached out to touch Nan Zhuo's cheek lightly. The skin on her skin is very soft and feels good to the touch. If Nan Zhuo hadn't just woken up, Yi Lian really wanted to squeeze it with her hands and feel the texture.

"I'm thinking about what you are doing." Nan Zhuo said slowly.

Yi Lian smiled lightly, lowered her body, and said in the ear of the other party: "I personally changed your clothes and cleaned the wound for you, shouldn't you thank me?"

Nan Zhuo: "..." Change clothes! ?