Fan Qing was startled by the sudden hug. Looking at his pale face, he didn't dare to push it. Finally, he sighed and patted his back, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so injured?"
Cang Ling blinked, "What, are you worried about me?"
Fan Qing frowned and looked at him without answering.
Cang Ling's smiley mask disappeared and said, "I'm fine, as long as there is nothing wrong with you."
"I didn't have any trouble? What does this mean?"
Cang Ling's face was a little gloomy.
Fan Qing stared at him, "I think since this matter is related to me, you need to explain it to me."
Cang Ling rarely became more serious, pursed her lips tightly, and whispered, "It's been a battle for the throne in my city recently."
"Fight for the throne?"
"Well, each of the four forces is not the only one. There are five candidates. However, in my case, I am the one who is most highly anticipated. Today is the time to initially determine the heirs, so... someone told me that someone wants to kill you..."
Fan Qing widened his eyes, "Me? What does your game have to do with me?"
Cang Ling smiled helplessly, "You are really not ordinary. In order to win the game, they will inquire about the other party's weaknesses, and I... I'm afraid you are the only concern. Besides, they will do everything they can to win."
"You...you...don't talk nonsense!" Fan Qing felt a little embarrassed. He really wanted to slap himself, what were you asking!
Cang Ling didn't joke about her this time, and touched her head, "I'm serious."
Qingming wisely did not bother him about this issue anymore, "Then you are playing now, aren't you... and how did you get this injury?"
"The competition is not as important as you." Cang Ling looked at her eyes with a serious expression, as if she was afraid that she would not believe it, and repeated it again, "You are the most important."
Fan Qing curled his lips, "How long have we known each other? Is it too hasty to say that?"
There was a hint of bitterness on the corner of Cang Ling's mouth, "We... knew each other a long time ago, very early."
"A long time ago?" Fan Qing tried hard to recall that there was no character like him in his memory. Did she forget it? It probably won't be, and when he first met, he didn't act like he knew her.
Seeing her like this, Cang Ling's eyes turned dim. Did she really not remember it? But she only regained her former domineering aura. "It doesn't matter if we don't remember, we can re-recognize it. No matter how long it takes, ten or a hundred years, I don't care."
"Don't get the topic out, where did your injuries come from?"
Cang Ling paused and said softly, "It's nothing, it's just an accident."
Of course Fan Qing didn't believe his perfunctory words, but he didn't want to say it, so he couldn't force it. "Since that's the case, you should be fine, right? I just used the repair pill for you, and it should be almost done. Why don't you leave quickly? Don't you still have to compete?"
"I've stayed here these days, and they haven't taken action now. What about the future? I can't let you get hurt!" Absolutely not!" Besides, I'm afraid it's too late to go back now."
Fan Qing was stunned. She didn't expect him to say such words, but she owed him enough favors. She didn't like to owe others things, and she always suffered from being tied up, "I can protect myself. You can do your own business, don't worry about me."