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Chapter 391

"Wolf, wolf, go away, don't eat me, don't eat me!" Liu Wencai waved his hands in the air and kept shouting in his mouth, as if he was having a nightmare.

Gong Mohan narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly. He thought for a while, stood up, and walked towards Liu Wencai.

Seeing this, Jingyun and others stood up as well. Gong Mohan waved his hand, but the few of them stood still.

"Don't eat me, don't eat me!" Liu Wencai still kept shouting. Gong Mohan came to him and stopped. His sharp eyes fell on Liu Wencai's face, which was tightly closed with his eyes. His face was abnormally flushed, and there were fine and dense beads of sweat on his forehead. He breathed unsteadily. He looked at it at first glance.

It seems to be sick.

After looking coldly for a moment, Gong Mohan withdrew his eyes, turned around and looked at the direction where Rong Qianzhi was, then returned to his original position and sat down.

Wangyue scratched her head, not understanding what the hell meant. He leaned over to Pofeng and asked quietly, "Hey, what's wrong with me just now?"

"Be careful of that Liu Wencai." Pofeng said lightly.

"What, what's wrong with that nerd?" Wangyue glanced at Liu Wencai, who had already stopped.

"You go and ask me."

Wangyue curled her lips. If he dared to ask the master, would he still have to ask him?

Hanshuang ran to a big tree, and her body leaned against the trunk and slowly slid down. When she thought of her parents drowned by the flood, her heart hurt like a knife. Tears instantly blurred her eyes, and she covered her face with her hands.

She rarely cried since she entered Shuiyue Tower, but at this time, she didn't know why, tears kept flowing down like they didn't want silver. Rong Qianzhi did not go forward immediately, but stood not far from the big tree and looked at her. For some people, comforting in their eyes was pity. They like to hide their wounds and lick them alone, and Hanshuang was like this.

A girl.

She sighed softly in her heart, turned to look at the twilight mountains in the distance. Under the night, the mountains were shadowy and hazy, with a unique beauty. After a while, Han Shuang finally cried. She wiped the tears from her face with her sleeves, stood up, and then she realized that Rong Qianzhi was standing not far away. She was stunned in her heart, raised her foot and walked over quickly, came behind Rong Qianzhi, lowered her head and said, "Little

Sister, I am useless, I disappoint you."

Rong Qianzhi turned around, smiled, and said, "If we use crying to measure whether a person is useful, then I'm afraid I'll be the most useless in the entire Han Prince's Mansion."

"Miss..." Han Shuang was shocked.

"I don't mean anything else. I just want to tell you that in my opinion, crying is just a kind of ejaculation, and it has nothing to do with whether it is useful or not. If you want to cry, you will cry. So, you did not disappoint me, but instead, it made me admire it."

"Miss, I dare not!" Han Shuang said hurriedly.

"You obviously like Jingyun, but you took the initiative to fulfill Han Lu. If it were me, I would definitely not be able to do it." Rong Qianzhi thought, if someone snatched Gong Mohan from her, she would be very kind and fulfilled if she didn't slap that person to death, unless she was stupid.

Hearing this, Hanshuang became even more uneasy. She bit her lip, and for a moment, she didn't know what to say.

"Okay, it's not a shame to like someone, why are you embarrassed?" Rong Qianzhi paused and said, "I won't interfere in your relationship affairs. I just hope you all will be happy."

Han Frost's eyes are not

The ban is red: "Thank you, Miss."

Rong Qianzhi smiled and was about to raise his foot to go back, when at this moment, a black shadow suddenly passed by them. The man was wearing a black cloak, and was extremely fast.

"Who!" Han Shuang shouted angrily and wanted to chase after him.

Rong Qianzhi hurriedly reached out and stopped her: "Don't chase!"

Seeing the black shadow disappearing into the night quickly, Han Shuang said unwillingly: "Miss, that person must be the real murderer of the Taohua Town murder case, why not chase him?"

That day, after Gong Mohan and Rong Qianzhi left Taohua Town, Gong Mohan drew a portrait of a man in a cloak, so that Hanshuang and Jingyun would pay more attention. "How do you know it must be him? Even if it was him, he deliberately appeared at this time, don't you think it's suspicious?" That day, she did not see the person's appearance, but according to Gong Mohan, the guy wrapped himself tightly,

As long as the body size is not very different, anyone can pretend to be him. Therefore, it is hard to say whether the black shadow is him. If not, this is undoubtedly a trap.

"Stop, what's wrong?" Gong Mohan heard Han Shuang's angry shout and flew over.

"A dark shadow just passed by our eyes, and from his outfit, it looked very much like that person."

Gong Mohan frowned his sword eyebrows, looked back at Liu Wencai, who was still lying beside the pool, took Rong Qianzhi's hand, and walked back: "No matter who he is, if it is him, he will definitely appear again. Let's go back to sleep."

"good."

Rong Qianzhi leaned against Gong Mohan and fell asleep soon. Gong Mohan was sleepless. He lowered his eyes and looked at Liu Wencai on the edge of the pool from time to time. A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At midnight, Liu Wen suddenly rolled up: "It's cold, so cold!"

Tonight is Tianxing’s vigil. He came to Liu Wencai, looked at him, looked at Gong Mohan. Seeing Gong Mohan open his eyes, he immediately sent a message in a secret language: "Master, this nerd seems to be sick."

"You help him find his pulse."

"Master, I only learned some basic medical skills." Tian Xing was a little embarrassed.

"Enough."

Tianxing could only respond, squatted down and helped Liu Wencai take his pulse. After a while, he said, "Master, this nerd must be infected with the cold."

"It's just a minor illness, I can't die." Gong Mohan looked at the fire and said, "Aren't he afraid of the cold? Drag him to the fire and let him roast more fire. Maybe he will be fine tomorrow."

Tianxing was stunned. Fenghan can be treated like this. Did you make any mistakes?

However, he did not dare to question Gong Mohan and dragged Liu Wencai to the fire.

At this point, Liu Wen realized what Tian Xing was doing, and he gritted his teeth.

Hearing the movement, Rong Qianzhi and others opened their eyes. Rong Qianzhi looked at Gong Mohan and asked, "Husband, what's wrong with Mr. Liu?"

"He is afraid of the cold, so he lets him roast more fire for his husband."

Rong Qianzhi looked at Gong Mohan and didn't believe that this black-hearted guy was so kind. She was about to ask him when she saw him say again: "Be good, it's still early next day, let's continue to sleep."

She angrily glanced at him and said, "You sleep too."
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