"Sorry! Can you say it again?"

When her thorns were softened by others, the flesh on the edge of her heart was so soft that it dripped blood. It sounds nice, that sentence is the most beautiful word in the world.

"Ning'er, I will protect you from now on! I will never let your hands that save people be covered in blood."

Ouyang Yunhong sighed slightly and repeated again. He didn't expect that the earnest words she said were her tears. God knows how valuable this woman's tears are, let alone the touching tears.

"I believe in you!" She smiled, but tears flashed in her eyes.

After eating and drinking, Murong Zhining thanked her, and then leaned on Ouyang Yunhong's car again, asking Ouyang Yunhong to take her back.

As night fell, Murong Zhining opened the curtain of the car and looked at the night view outside and felt relieved. I don’t know if it was because of that sentence or because of the lotus-burning fish, but in short, it was because of Ouyang Yunhong.

Under the big red lantern, a ragged beggar aroused Murong Zhining's idea. It was not entirely because although the girl's clothes were a little dirty, she didn't even have a beggar beside her. She didn't ask for money.

Of course, these are not the key points of Murong Zhining's idea. The key points are that blood flows out continuously in the place where the girl sat. She is injured! A golden knife is inserted into her arm, and the flesh around her has become festered. The girl leans against the edge of the wall, as if waiting to die.

"Oh! Brother, look at this girl, it seems to be quite tender." A beggar came over and looked at the girl and saliva suddenly flowed down.

"He's quite young. Do you think this girl is a beggar?" Another beggar couldn't help but drool.

"Don't worry about her, let's go. I haven't eaten such tender meat for a long time."

"Hey, how can you come alone? I want to go with you."

The beggar thought for a moment, "Okay OK! Let's go together."

After the two brothers agreed, they began to walk towards the girl step by step. The girl with excessive blood loss was dizzy and saw the two figures swaying in front of her. Only then could she wake up for a moment. She struggled powerlessly, "Don't touch me! Don't..."

The beggar was even more proud and went forward and started to attack her skirt. The woman struggled even harder, but the wound on her arm was heart-breaking pain.

"Ah!! Bastard."

The woman's voice was hoarse, but she was extremely helpless.

Seeing this, Murong Zhining seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, but Ouyang Yunhong ordered first, "Stop! Qingfeng, I want that girl to live completely."

"Yes! Master."

Qingfeng jumped out of the car, and the big knife shone with a unique light in the moonlight. Before he could cut it down, the two beggars were already scared and rolled and crawled away.

With a "brush...", the knife passed between the two of them and almost stabbed them.

"Grandpa, please spare me! Grandpa, please spare me."

"Don't you even want to be a beggar when teasing a woman in the street?" Qingfeng was angry.

"Forehead……"

The woman frowned and obviously felt unbearable in pain.

"Disappear!" Qingfeng said two words lightly, but was extremely impatient.

Indeed, after Aofeng said the words "disappearance", the two beggars crawled faster than anyone else. Aofeng carried the woman into the car, drove the car all the way to Kyoto Villa.

In the room, Qingfeng put the woman on the bed. Murong Zhining quickly took her pulse, but ordered, "Prepare water, iodine, gauze!"

"Yes, Master!"

Murong Zhining looked at the bloody arm, then at the woman's painful and embarrassed expression. It seemed that the wound would hurt very much when it moved.

"Relax!" Murong Zhining said softly, "Be good, the golden knife on your arm must be pulled out. Not relaxing will only make it more painful."

She gently massaged the arm and used all her strength to relax it. The softness of the words made the woman's heart gradually calm down like a soft tune.

"Master! The water is coming."

"kindness!"

Murong Zhining looked at the mud water filled with brass and nodded with satisfaction. Mud water is a natural hemostatic agent, and brass can just remove the toxicity of the mud water. Her massage technique can almost play an anesthetic role. Seeing that the woman gradually lost her vigilance, she quickly pulled out the golden knife.

"ah!"

The woman gritted her teeth and endured it, but the pain still overflowed.

"It's okay." Murong Zhining gently wrapped gauze around someone who wiped the ulcer for her. But it was obvious that because of the ulceration of flesh and blood, the blood around her turned yellow. If it was not handled in time, the arm would obviously not be able to be kept. What's worse, there would be problems with life.

However, what Ouyang Yunhong didn't expect was that Murong Zhining had already faced her mouth without even thinking about it. She sucked the pus and blood into her mouth bit by bit, then spit it out, sucked it again, and spit it again. This action was repeated repeatedly.

In the blurred consciousness, she fell asleep deeply. However, the moment that touched her soul was engraved in the consciousness, there were such doctors in the world!

"Ninger..."

He felt ache in his heart. Undoubtedly, Ning'er was a god-like woman in her heart, a proud queen of the Nine Heavens. She had to deal with Bailinochen at the banquet, but at this moment, she was doing this... What surprised him even more was that this series of movements was skillful and without any embarrassment.

"Our master often does this!" Feng Qingchen glanced at Ouyang Yunhong, and it was no wonder that he was used to it. But after speaking, he felt that he could leave if he couldn't stand it.

Ouyang Yunhong was speechless and didn't know what to do. If such a woman could not get the support of the world, she would be bullied all day long. This world is really disappointing.

It was not until Murong Zhining finished sucking and treated the wound. After rinsing her mouth, Ouyang Yunhong handed over the handkerchief tremblingly.

"Do you think it's dirty?" Murong Zhining said while wiping her mouth.

"Uh..." Ouyang Yunhong frowned and had to answer, "It's true that I can't do what you do!"

"Ha..." A dim lake light flashed in Murong Zhi's eyes. Sure enough, she could not be friends with kings, princes, generals and ministers, because these people were too precious.

"Ning'er!" Ouyang Yunhong looked at her face, "I don't think anyone is dirty in this world. As long as you like it, I will try to like it."

Murong Zhining looked at her handsome appearance as if she was banished, "Really?"

"Yes!" Ouyang Yunhong replied.

"It's so good!" What she wanted was that simple.

Surprisingly, Murong Zhining personally sent him out of the Kyoto Villa. Ouyang Yunhong was reluctant to leave, but walked to the door but turned around again.

"Ning'er, the weather will be clear tomorrow. I want to go hunting on horseback. Can Ning'er be with you?"

After Ouyang Yunhong finished speaking, his heart felt extremely heavy. Will she agree?

Murong Zhining hesitated and chuckled, "Riding a horse! I haven't rode a horse since I arrived in the capital, of course it's good."

Ouyang Yunhong was finally relieved and turned around and walked onto the carriage. When the carriage started, he turned around and looked at Murong Zhining. When did it start, his soul had been thrown on her body. It seemed that he would never be found. Murong Zhining stood in front of the gate for a long time until Xiaoyuan came over and called her. She went back.

Inside the carriage, Ouyang Yunhong looked at the night outside. Murong Zhining's figure was vividly remembered. She is such a kind woman, which is really rare in the world.

"Qingfeng! Bailinochen thinks I'm easy to bully recently? I dare to make a decision on me!" Ouyang Yunhong asked with his eyes closed and leaned against the carriage.

"Uh! Master, I think my attention is not how he bullies you." Qingfeng smiled and replied while driving the carriage, "I am angry because the prince bullies Miss Zhining."

"Dare you dare to make fun of me?" Ouyang Yunhong was dissatisfied and opened his eyes slightly. However, his handsome eyebrows were already confessed.

"No, I am happy. I have never been so infatuated with any woman in so many years. I feel that I have a mistress soon." Qing Feng pursed his lips and smiled.

Ouyang Yunhong closed his eyes and nodded comfortably, "Belinochen dares to bully your mistress, what do you think should you do?"

"Take him off!" Qing Feng replied coldly.

"Very good" he laughed, "Go and tell Zhuying and others. I will hear the news of the murder of the guards beside him tomorrow."

"Subordinates obey the order."

~

Murong Zhining returned to the room and looked at the accounts in her hand. She couldn't help but smile. It seemed that she had never really used the money from Juexian Sect. She had no choice but to spend it all on robbing the rich and helping the poor. She couldn't help but shake her head.

"Zhi Ning, what's wrong with you?" Feng Qingchen looked at Murong Zhining in confusion.

"It's okay!"

"Uh, it seems that you are very abnormal today." Feng Qingchen looked at Murong Zhining in all kinds of weirdness.

"It's okay, what's wrong with it?" Murong Zhining frowned.

"Zhi Ning, let me be honest." Feng Qingchen frowned and was serious, "Actually, I think this Prince Rong is good!"

After seeing through his mind, Murong Zhining was confused, "You'll say it again? What does it have to do with me?"

"I remember that there is a rule in Juexian Sect that is written like this." Feng Qingchen looked at Murong Zhining seriously, "Anyone in our sect should not have a lie. Otherwise, they will be expelled! Zhining, do you let me tell lies?"

He shot himself in the foot with a stone. Oh my god, why is she so unlucky? But she doesn't seem unlucky. After all, it's still a good thing today. She coughed twice awkwardly, "You know I'm the sect leader! That immortal now orders you to shut up."

"Did you really make me shut up?" Feng Qingchen looked at Murong Zhining mysteriously.

"certainly!"

"Okay, I won't follow the matter about Prince Mo's mansion."

“…”

Oh my god knows what happened to this dead girl today. She always bullies her! She clearly knows that when it comes to Prince Mo's mansion, she must know.

"Say!" Murong Zhining roared angrily.

"Uh, I got angry so soon." Feng Qingchen pouted helplessly. She hadn't played enough yet. As expected, the women in love were all devils. People like the sect leader who were five years old and had not yet fallen in love were even more devils. "Today, the people from the Prince Mo's mansion entered the largest clinic in our Kyoto. What medicine do you want us to give?"

"What's the right?" Murong Zhining turned over Murong Zhining coldly, "Looking at how embarrassed you said, is it the Yin-Yang Hehuan San?"

"Zhi Ning, you are so amazing. You can guess this."

Murong Zhining was surprised, even admired herself, "Oh! Could it be that this woman Mo Huaixin is lonely in her deep boudoir and wants to taste the forbidden fruit?"

"Maybe!" Feng Qingchen nodded.
To be continued...