That's right, that was Luo Ziheng's way just now. As expected, he had any thoughts with the kind of person he followed. Seeing the person in front of him worried about him so anxiously, but he was still thinking about the bad young master who was not in front of him and had married someone else, Rong Yanran felt a deep sense of shame.

"Master, I'm fine, I'm not hurt anywhere. I just kicked you, does it hurt?" She asked worriedly and ashamed. She didn't know if she should put her soft little hand on Murong An's shoulder or?

Seeing her panic, Murong An said softly: "I'm fine, don't worry, your foot strength can't hurt me even if you have that little bit of foot strength." His frown stretched out and finally felt relieved.

Murong An’s five subordinates rushed over and Zhang Jiren arrived in front of Murong An: “Master, how are you?”

"I'm fine. Look at how Ran'er is? Although I saw that she was not injured, I still asked Zhang Jiren to take her pulse without saying anything.

Zhang Jiren looked carefully for a while, and then slowly said: "Don't worry, Miss Yanran is fine, it's just that she's exhausted too much just now, just have a little rest."

Dongfang Ling first saw the man and woman standing side by side by the big tree, and then saw the prince's favorite jade fan inserted on a poisonous snake, splashing all kinds of spots. The white horse he praised fell in a pool of blood, dying. But he didn't care at all, only the woman with a normal expression in his eyes, silently gritting his teeth.

"Brother Zhang, come and see my white horse." Seeing that their conversation had ended, Dongfang Lei hurriedly greeted Zhang Jiren. Dr. Zhang was not vague. That was the prince's beloved BMW. But as soon as he turned around, he heard Murong An snorting dissatisfied.

Zhang Jiren looked back again and asked in confusion: "Master, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just didn't expect that the horse I always liked did not listen to the owner's instructions at the critical moment." He said dissatisfied.

Zhang Jiren looked at his prince and didn't seem to be joking. The blood from the horse not far away was not red. When he looked at the poisonous snake that was beaten to death by the prince with a jade fan, he understood what was going on.

Dongfang Lei urged again, and the prince didn't say anything. Zhang Jiren didn't dare to leave. His eyes were turned to Rong Yanran for help. He liked this white horse so much, but because of this woman, he almost got frightened, and even his mind to save it changed. It can be seen that Rong Yanran's position in the prince's heart.

Rong Yanran looked at Dr. Zhang's pitiful gaze, and her heart turned several times before she understood what was going on. Alas, it was rare that she could still hold on after being bitten by a poisonous snake.

"Master, Baima is doing a good job. I also want to learn medicine. Why not go see Baima with Dr. Zhang?" She wanted to shake his arm and beg for mercy, but she didn't dare, so she had to look at him with a flattering expression.

Murong An only thought she wanted Zhang Jiren to save Baima, and nodded: "If you want to learn, then go and do it."

Zhang Jiren immediately ran over when she heard this. This was a good horse that was picked from a thousand miles away. It was a pity to die like this. Rong Yanran ran all the way. She was indeed worried about the horse, but she felt a very natural and strange feeling in her heart.
Chapter completed!