Seeing Jin Man open his eyes, Luo Chuan stood up from the door and lowered his voice, "It seems that the young prince is dying..."

His movement to stand up was a little sudden, and he kicked something under his feet. He bent his knees and knelt down towards Jin Man.

Jin Man was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand to hold his arm, "I feel a lot more polite after not seeing you all night."

Luochuan looked at Jin Man narrowly, and a ray of sunlight hit her outstretched hand, warm and subtle.

Luo Chuan actually didn't feel there was anything wrong with him kneeling in front of her, as if the girl who smiled at him was born to be in a high position and accept his kneeling.

Jin Man pulled him up with force, "He's just suffering from chronic allergies, so he won't be over it right away. There's definitely something wrong with this."

"It's best not to have anything to do with us..." Before Jin Man could finish her words, messy footsteps stopped outside her door, and then someone started banging on the door.

"You little bitch! Come out and die quickly, and pay for our little Marquis with your life!"

Luo Chuan's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he rushed over with a quick stride, firmly pressing against the door.

"Look, we really found him." Jin Man silently curled his lips and patted Luo Chuan to indicate that he didn't have to do this.

Luo Chuan lowered his eyebrows and stepped aside.

The thin door panel was almost smashed into pieces immediately. Jin Man grabbed Luo Chuan's neck and dodged before the wooden board splashed.

"It's so early in the morning, what's the fuss about?" Jin Man smiled half-heartedly.

"Princess Princess, look at what you have done!" The little bearded man who helped the young Marquis identify the medicinal powder yesterday jumped out from the crowd, pointed at Jin Man with a raised eyebrow, glanced at Luo Chuan beside him, and sneered.

, "Oh, no wonder I feel confident, it turns out I have a helper."

"Brother Hu, look at this kid. He was still dying two days ago. How come he is fine today? This little bitch must have done something... Ouch!" A person next to Mustache said in a confused voice.

He saw how Jin Man's figure rushed to his side, and how he rounded up his palm and slapped him hard on the face.

"You dare to hit me? Bah!" As soon as the man spoke, blood came out of his mouth, and he spit out two broken teeth. He looked at Jin Man in disbelief. "Brother Hu, look at it! Look at it

It seems like she doesn’t take the rules of our Floating and Sinking House to heart at all.”

Jin Man held the long and wide sleeve in his mouth, pulled it apart, and slowly wrapped one hand around his fist.

"Still want to do something! Little bitch, do you know that I am..."

Jin Man quickly raised his legs, and everyone saw a plain cloth dress flashing in front of their eyes. The talkative guy lay down on the ground, half of his face was stepped on by Jin Man, "Who gave you the courage to speak in front of me?"

Arrogant?"

"Little bitch? Who is the little bitch?" Jin Man asked jokingly, but she used force with her feet and rubbed his face back and forth several times. The man whined and couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Small...I...my little bitchy silver..."

"If begging for mercy is useful, what's the point of punishment?" Jin Man kicked the man with his toes and kicked him out, right at the feet of Xiaozhu and the others.

"If you have anything to say, just say it and get out of here." Jin Man hugged his shoulders and looked at them, as if he was looking at some bugs.

Luo Chuan was blocked behind her and could not see Jin Man's expression at this time, but he could sense that Jin Man was a little impatient at this time. She was obviously much more patient when treating her wounds than she is now, but she was still

Said...she is only extraordinarily patient with herself?

This knowledge made Luo Chuan's eyes change significantly when he looked at Jin Man again.

Gods and ghosts are afraid of evil people.

Jin Man came up with these two kicks and knocked out the arrogance of Xiaohu and the others.

Several people did not expect Jin Man to be so strong, so they looked at each other. Mustache kicked the guy rolling on the ground again, making him roll to the side and continue to moan.

"Of course we have... we have evidence! Someone come!"

Someone behind him carried the young Marquis on a bamboo pole and put it on the ground, revealing the young Marquis' pale face and bleeding neck.

Jin Man knelt down and reached out to touch the little Marquis's breath. Luo Chuan took the lead and returned with his finger. He shook his head at Jin Man. But Jin Man saw the little Marquis' fingers under the cloth.

It seemed to move slightly.

"My lord princess, the young marquis suddenly died suddenly last night..." The mustache twirled his mustache and gave orders like a eunuch.

"Stop." Jin Man waved his hand, "Death suddenly? Are you sure he is dead? He has expired?"

The mustache scratched his neck, "Of course he is dead. Brothers saw with their own eyes that the young marquis was foaming at the mouth, his limbs were twitching, and he died before dawn."

"Even if he is dead, what do you mean by bringing him here?" Jin Man didn't want to investigate whether the young marquis was really dead. She only cared about what this man was doing bringing her here.

The mustache finally found strength and lifted the rags from the little marquis's body.

The little Marquis's face was ashen, and his neck that was red and swollen yesterday was already ulcerated, with black and purple liquid flowing out.

"The young marquis used your medicine yesterday, which caused the wound to fester. He was obviously poisoned to death! Now that the witness is here, what else can you say?"

"Yes! Do you still want to quibble?"

"The little Marquis died so tragically!"

"We must seek justice for Mr. Hou!"

"Throw this ignorant bitch onto the altar."

A group of people surrounded the small wooden house, and the high and low sounds of threats and curses became more and more intense. Until Jin Man's figure flashed, and a muffled banging sound blocked the curses of those people.

Jin Man shook her hair, shook her fist wrapped in cloth, and looked at the crooked melons and cracked dates she had knocked back, "Who do you want to throw on the altar?"

"Jin Man! Are you going to rebel? Now that Mr. Marquis's body is still cold, you don't take our brothers seriously!" Mustache retreated while blaming Jin Man on his head.

"Brothers! Come on! Let her pay for the little Marquis with her life today!" Someone took the lead and shouted, and the others immediately responded. Although they were wary of Jin Man, they were still not afraid of death due to the large number of people on their side.

Breaking in.

Jin Man raised his long eyelashes and loosened his shoulders casually toward them. Although there had been no fighting for a long time, the space was broken, and his breath was sometimes steady and unstable, it should be more than enough to deal with these miscellaneous things.

Jin Man just thought of such a dazzling skill, and a shadow had already rushed out from her side!

The movement was so fast that Jin Man didn't even see clearly how he did it.

Luo Chuan's thin body had already rushed over and got involved with them.

The boy was clumsy due to his injury, and he tried his best to move every move, which made Jin Man's age-old heart suddenly move.

It was obvious that they met by chance, but he rushed in front of her.

Suppressing the warmth in his heart, Jin Man rushed into the crowd, like a hunting wolf entering a rabbit nest. The rabbits in the nest could only whimper obediently. Jin Man's heart was as high as the sky, but it was a pity that this body had no physical strength.

Limited, the remaining few people were defeated by Luo Chuan.

Although Jin Man is strong, he lacks endurance. Luo Chuan already knew this yesterday, otherwise he would not have taken action rashly.

Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder, rolling between the clouds, with a neither light nor heavy explosion.

The sky here always gets dark in an instant.

After just a few moments of breathing, a bit of rain drifted in from outside, making the damp and musty smell in the room even stronger.

Jin Man suddenly coughed, and the hand holding the wall trembled slightly.

The moisture entered the lungs, and the body of the original owner was no different from the bad wood in the house, it was all rotten inside.

Luo Chuan's brows tightened, and he turned back to look at Jin Man's instantly pale face.

The people in the Floating and Sinking Pavilion were all patients. Luo Chuan knew this before he came.

"Brothers! Come on! This bitch is sick!"

"Keep this boy, don't waste the fine skin and tender meat."

"Here comes, here comes the help."

A dozen people gathered again in the darkness outside the door. This time Jin Man could see clearly that everyone had something in their hands, including scissors that were almost bald, rusty shovels, and various simple farming tools.

A group of people poured into the narrow hut. No matter how tough Jin Man was, he was no match. He barely managed to fight for two rounds. After resisting their attacks, his arms quickly lost strength. He trembled slightly and tried to hold himself up from falling. Then he continued again.

It was a violent cough.

Luo Chuan brazenly picked up a handful of Jin Man, who was about to collapse from coughing, and threw her to the corner of the room. He touched the dark corner of the wall with his right hand and found a sharp wooden thorn.

It was hidden in the haystack last night when he was awake.

There was another thunder outside the house, and Luo Chuan suddenly felt a tingling feeling in his heart, as if something had been awakened.

This thing that was about to break out of his heart made him extremely irritable. His heart was paralyzed as if ten thousand ants were crawling across it. He wanted to scratch it, but he couldn't, no matter how painful and itchy he was.

Luochuan beat down the few people closest to Jin Man as if they were desperate, and his methods became more and more fierce and vicious.

The smooth feeling of the spikes piercing into the heart slightly relieved the discomfort in the heart, and the short-term comfort made him want to stop.

He is longing for, longing for more of this kind of smoothness.

The hot blood splashed on his face, fresh and hot, and the roar in his heart was silent, but deafening.

The coarse cloth clothes on his chest were soaked with blood and stuck to his pale skin. The dilapidated body made the unyielding, stubbornness on his face, and the madness in his eyes particularly dazzling.

Almost frantically, Luo Chuan threw the last person out of the wooden house and quickly closed the wooden door.

His thin body was pressed hard against the door panel, like a bow stretched to the extreme.

After rubbing his heart, he tossed the wet hair from his forehead nonchalantly, holding half of the wooden thorn firmly in his palms, his hands covered in bright red.

Suppress the urge to dig out your heart and rub it.

Luochuan knew that his madness was about to attack again.

His dark eyes cast over and landed on Jin Man. His chest heaved violently and he laughed unbridled and wildly, "I said, you shouldn't save me, I will only bring you misfortune."

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Luo Chuan raised his head and swallowed back the sweet heat that surged into his throat. He stretched out his hand towards Jin Man, but he couldn't help but pull it back halfway when he saw that it was covered in blood.

"You go, I don't want to drag you down."

"But ... can you remember my name, my name is Luochuan, Luozhong Mountain." It seemed to return to the young man with infinite alert a few days ago, the humble request in his voice.
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