Chapter 4 004: Do you dare to say half a word more?

The hidden arrows coming through the air were accompanied by the sound of the wind, and Yun Ran tried to move her body to avoid it, but was shocked to find that she could not move at all!

It's like this body is not hers at all, she can't... Ugh! This is not her body in the first place. Could it be that the soul of the original owner has returned to its original place?!

There was a white light in her head, the world was spinning, and she was so dizzy that Yun Ran's eyes went black and she fainted. Before she lost consciousness, she heard a voice in her head:

【Fool!】

【Idiot human!】

The voice was gender-neutral, full of arrogance and disgust.

The flying sleeve arrow was fixed an inch away from Yunran's heart, and was held by a slender hand. The black arrow body glowed with a faint cold light, and the sharply knuckled fingers were as flawless as jade.

The man in black on the ground tried to commit suicide by biting the poison hidden between his teeth, but failed. He was restrained by the guards and looked at Nangong Mo inquiringly, "Master?"

Nangong Mo's gaze always fell on Yun Ran. He didn't even raise his eyelids, but raised his hand casually, and the sleeve arrow instantly penetrated the shoulder blade of the man in black with the force of wind and thunder.

As soon as the man in black screamed in pain, the guard covered his mouth and nose with a wave of his hand, blocking him like an iron barrel and unable to make any sound.

Nangong Mo then raised his head and glanced at the man in black who was twitching in pain and his face was deformed, and said casually, "Take him down."

"yes!"

The man in black was taken down, and the guards also retreated. Fengxuan was the only one left in the palace. He looked at the woman who was unconscious in Nangong Mo's arms, and for a moment he didn't know what to do.

"Sir, although the identity of this woman is unknown, it seems that she has no ill intentions towards you..."

Tonight's assassination is real, but the temptation is also real.

The last man in black was deliberately put in to test the woman.

It's just that the result was unexpected. I never thought that she would risk her own life to block her master's arrows! For her master's sake, she would even risk her life!

"Sir, would you like to ask the doctor to come over and take a look?"

However, the arrow was held by me and did not hurt her. I think she just fainted due to fright!

Nangong Mo frowned and looked at the woman sleeping in his arms. Her skin was like gelatin, her face was like a peach blossom, and her sleeping face was peaceful. She looked so soft and well-behaved. Just a short distance away, there was warm and fragrant soft jade, and there was a wisp of lingering air in her breath.

The faint fragrance that seems to be nothing is captivating.

Nangong Mo closed his eyes, slowly stretched out a finger, poked Yunran's cheek, and said in a muffled, cold voice, "Hey, stop pretending."

Feng Xuan: "???"

Are you pretending to be dizzy?~

Oh~ Come to think of it, that girl looked at ferocious beasts like Dabai as if she were a kitten. How could she be frightened by the cold arrows of the man in black? How careless!

However, Yun Ran had no intention of waking up and lay quietly in Nangong Mo's arms, sleeping peacefully and well-behaved.

Nangong Mo twisted his eyebrows, added a finger, and pinched Yunran's cheek. The girl's fair cheeks were pinched and turned a peach-like red, but she still didn't wake up.

Nangong Mo: "..."

It seemed that he was really dizzy, otherwise, he would have been scolding him in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Nangong Mo stood up and placed Yun Ran on the bed. When his fingertips brushed across the white coat, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

I don’t know what she did to her, but the material was so cold and rusty that she wore it like this...

"Ask Mu Nanfeng to come over."

Feng Xuan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard this, "Master, do you want to invite... Doctor Mu?"

The girl wasn't injured, so it's a little bit of a problem...

Nangong Mo glanced over with a faint glance, and Feng Xuan immediately stood upright, "Yes! I will go immediately, do you have any other instructions?"

"Have someone send me a suit."

"Ah? Yi...Okay, Master!"

As the name suggests, Feng Xuanren was blown away like a whirlwind. For a while, only Nangong Mo and Yun Ran were left in the huge dormitory. One was sleeping on the bed, and the other was pacing in front of the bed. His eyebrows were slightly twisted, as if he was hesitating.

What.

The moonlight is blurry and the night is getting darker.

Finally, Nangong Mo stood in front of the bed as if he had made up his mind, and reached out to lift the quilt.

That dress was too cold and she couldn't keep it on like this. She was already unconscious and the night was cold.

She was still wearing clothes underneath, he just wanted to take off the coat.

Moreover, he doesn’t know how to read it!

Nangong Mo turned away and stretched his hand towards Yunran's collar.

Even though he kept telling himself in his mind, Nangong Mo's fingers were still slightly stiff when unbuttoning his clothes, and after a long time, he didn't even unbutton one of them.

The man's handsome eyebrows were getting tighter and tighter, and he didn't realize that he couldn't control the strength of his hands well, so he just heard a "chick" sound...

With the sound of silk being ripped, the clothes were torn, Nangong Mo's fingertips paused, and his body suddenly froze.

Turning his head stiffly, Nangong Mo pursed his thin lips as he looked at the two cracks in the silk in his hand.

If she wakes up and sees these clothes...

…

Half an hour later, outside Tingxue Pavilion.

Feng Xuan looked helplessly at the man with a folding fan gently swinging, elegant clothes and leisurely steps, with a stiff smile, "Doctor Mu, can we go faster? I'm still waiting!"

"Why are you so anxious? It's rare that this thousand-year-old iron tree made of ice slag starts to care about a girl. I don't have to give him a little more time to be alone with the beauty?"

The man was dressed in blue, waving his jade fan gently, looking indescribably chic and comfortable. He had a pair of slightly upturned red and phoenix eyes, a hint of romance between his brows, and a slightly cynical smile at the corner of his slightly raised mouth.

Feng Xuan: "..." Do you think our father likes to mess around with women as much as you do?

After finally waiting for the two of them to enter the inner hall, Feng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sir, Miracle Doctor Mu has brought them here."

"Hey, hey, hey! What did you bring? Is this young master a prisoner?"

Nangong Mo glanced at Mu Nanfeng coldly, "Did you crawl here?"

When Mu Nanfeng heard this, he immediately became displeased. He snorted coldly and almost rolled his eyes to the sky, "This beautiful scenery on this beautiful day, the night is intoxicating, and I am drinking and chatting with the beauty. I am so happy! But with just one word from you, I will give up."

The beautiful woman came here, you are not moved, but you still dislike me? You are so heartless!"

With that said, the fan handle stretched out towards Nangong Mo's perfectly carved chin, but Nangong Mo slapped it away with a ruthless slap, "Get out!"

"Okay, then I'll get out."

"If you can't cure her, leave her legs and feet, and get out of here."

"..."

Mu Nanfeng's handsome face twitched violently, and he covered his heart with one hand, looking at Nangong Mo with a resentful look on his face, "Have I fallen out of favor? Sure enough, I only saw the new person smiling, but not the old person crying, with a new love.

At once……"

Nangong Mo interrupted him coldly, "Don't you dare say another word."

His voice was low and cold, his words were like ice, and his murderous aura fell everywhere.

"Okay! I'll shut up now!"

Mu Nanfeng put away the folding fan, walked to the bedside, put his finger on Yunran's wrist, and began to diagnose the pulse.

Nangong Mo sat quietly and watched his diagnosis. He checked the pulses of his left and right hands, and even opened his eyelids for inspection. After a long time, Mu Nanfeng frowned, touched his chin, and paced back and forth beside the bed.

He was walking with a thoughtful look on his face, and his expression was very solemn.

Nangong Mo rarely saw him with such an expression, and his brows furrowed slightly, "How?"

Mu Nanfeng stopped and looked at him with a serious expression, "It's a bit serious."

Nangong Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, "Is there a way to cure it?"
Chapter completed!