Her gaze accidentally turned to the dry blood stains on his hands, which made people feel a little painful. Could it be that he was injured because of saving her
Yue Yuran grabbed his hand, "Why are you hurt?"
Before she finished thinking about it, she shouted two anxious and pleasantly surprised voices, "Yu Ran, are you okay?"
Leng Sichen and Yin Zunze grabbed her left and right hands at the same time and asked with concern.
But when they saw the shocking scars on Yue Yuran's originally delicate and white face, their hearts seemed to mention their throats...
What happened during her disappearance? There was such a scar on his face? Wouldn't it be disfigured
"I'm fine." Yue Yuran didn't want them to worry too much, squeezing a strong smile but pulling the wound...
"Hiss... It hurts..." Yue Yuran cried out in pain because of the previously healed wound, but because of the action just now.
"It's okay? My face is bleeding..." He looked at her distressedly with a slight reproach.
Yue Yuran was silent, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the blue medicine bottle on the ground, his eyes kept staring at it for a long time, unable to open...
Leng Sichen followed her gaze and felt that the bottle was very weird. He leaned over and picked up the medicine bottle. A line of English greeted him. His face was full of consternation, and then he glanced at Yue with a complicated expression. The knife mark on Yu Ran's face said coldly, "Where is Liu Na?"
"I don't know, when I woke up there was only one person, a man with a mask." Yue Yuran tried hard to remember something, but never remembered.
"Wearing a mask..." Leng Sichen kept searching in his mind, and suddenly turned to Yue Yuran and said, "All black attire, with a mask! The eyes are blue!"
"En. Give me the medicine bottle!" Yue Yuran snatched the medicine bottle as if it were a precious baby.
"That medicine belongs to the dark gate." Leng Sichen seemed to be talking about the matter very calmly, but he dropped a big stone in the hearts of Yue Yuran and Yin Zunze.
The whole world knows that even the power of "Lengcan" can't reach the dark door, not because of strength, but because the backstage of Youanmen is stronger than that of Leng Sichen! His background has not yet been able to find out!
Yue Yuran felt a knot in her heart, is it possible...
"According to you, he belongs to the dark gate?" Yue Yuran whispered.
"It seems that you have already seen the Lord."
"Master?" Did that man call the master
"Yes! The ruler of the Dark Gate, sir!" Leng Sichen said without humbleness, and then turned his attention to the medicine bottle in her hand, "This is the medicine of the Dark Gate, just wipe the wound. It will heal at an amazing speed!"
Yue Yuran looked thoughtfully at the medicine bottle in his hand, couldn't help but remembered the cold azure blue eyes, suddenly turned his head and asked the confused Yin Zunze: "Where is Xiao Fengfeng?"
"He, I didn't see it!" Yin Zunze said lightly, suddenly remembering what Leng Sichen had just said, his eyes widened in disbelief, "Do you suspect that the lord is Bai Yanfeng?"
"I'm not sure, but it feels like him, so I want to ask if he was there just now."
"Impossible!" Leng Sichen denied, "Bai's enterprise can't compete with Leng's enterprise at least now. Naturally, the backstage can't match Leng's. So far no one has been able to find out what the backstage of Youanmen is. !"
He said firmly, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the trees below swaying gently there, and a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, "He didn't leave."
He didn't go? Is he still there? Why is there a little expectation in her heart!
Leng Sichen wanted to go down to find out, but Yue Yuran was sweating, "Leng Sichen, don't go, he should go." Leng Sichen is also not sure, maybe he was in the underworld, and he was vigilant. His sex was too high and he didn't go out to chase him. He was also curious about what kind of person the "Master" was, but the surrounding environment was really weird. He Leng Sichen never fights unprepared battles!
"Let's go!" As soon as Yue Yuran stood up, she slumped feebly. Yin Zunze held her in a hand. She grabbed his arm in pain and of course did not notice Yin Zunze's frowning brow.
"What's the matter with you?" Yin Zunze looked at her worriedly but resisted his discomfort.
"It's okay, maybe I've been sitting for a long time, and my feet are numb." When she felt the numbness on her feet disappeared, he said, "Leng Sichen, please let her go back!"
Looking at him, Leng Sichen nodded and agreed, while Yue Yuran looked at Yin Zunze in amazement...
In the past, he would pull her or hold her sideways... But now...
He pushed her to someone else!
why? She hates his dictatorship but enjoys it
An anger suddenly ignited in his chest, and he hooked Leng Sichen's neck from behind like a anger, Chen, let's go! Leng Sichen could also feel Yue Yuran's anger, although he heard her intimate name and cheers in his heart, but was cruelly extinguished in the next second.
Leng Sichen carried her back silently, and the night enveloped them...
Yin Zunze looked at their distant backs and their hearts seemed to have been stung by a needle, but he reluctantly pulled up their sleeves to cover up the slightly oozing blood stains. Under the night, after the moonlight, you can still see a few shocking pink streaks on the wheat-colored skin near the collarbone...
Returning to the tent almost in the early morning, Yue Yu could not fall asleep even after tossing and turning. There were so many things that happened that day, and she couldn't digest them. When I got up and walked outside, the silent and empty night suddenly heard the sound of a bottle breaking, which seemed particularly harsh in this quiet situation...
She couldn't help walking in that direction...
The source of that sound turned out to be Yin Xunze’s tent...
Yue Yuran has been lingering at the door, wondering whether to cluster or not, but after a long time of deliberation, he opened the curtain.
This tent is very tall, so Yue Yuran can walk in. As soon as she walked in, the air was filled with a strong pungent smell of alcohol. Yue Yuran couldn't help frowning, she hated the smell!
Following the light, the scene that appeared made her look away for a long time... Her feet couldn't move like lead...
When Yue Yuran entered, Yin Zunze was struggling to bend over to pick up the medicine spilled on the ground. He also felt the blazing gaze from behind, and he couldn't help but turn his head to see Yue Yu standing dumbly in place...
Only a second of astonishment flashed on his face and he grabbed the shirt beside him and immediately put it on.
Yue Yuran looked at his back in disbelief. If she had not read it wrong just now, his firm back was covered with pink streaks, climbing up his wheaten skin ruggedly...
That streak...
It didn't look like it was cut apart by a branch, but was drawn with a whip! She can be sure of this, because the court treats some traitors with such a brutal criminal law!