Chapter 4496: 4496
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Then the nurse took the cotton padded jacket on the chair and wanted to put it on Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Zhuang Xiaoyu finally woke up, but his sleepy eyelids couldn't open and asked, "what's the matter?"
Before he finished, he only heard a sound of "bang". A man in black bumped into the door and broke in. A long sword stabbed Zhuang Xiaoyu who was lying in bed
When the suckling mother heard the news, she spread her arms and stood in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu. Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the long sword stabbing at her. Driven by instinct, she pushed the suckling mother to the ground.
Her body rolled to the inside of the bed. The long sword pierced her pillow, and the cotton wool in it was floating everywhere.
The man in black couldn't make it. The sword took a sword flower on his wrist, turned around and stabbed Zhuang Xiaoyu again.
Seeing the tip of the sword flying towards him and going through his throat, Zhuang Xiaoyu's body seemed to be nailed in place. His mind was blank for a moment and forgot to respond.
But the sword suddenly stopped at a distance of an inch from his neck. The sharp sword ran through the chest of the man in black. The man fell to the ground with a pair of protruding eyes.
The blood splashed and polluted the clean land. The nurse was scared to death.
Qin Wuyan pulled out his sword, put it back into its sheath, strode forward, fished his long arm, hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu in his arms, put his chin on Zhuang Xiaoyu's hair top, and said, "it's not safe outside. Come back to the house with me."
As he spoke, he took off his cloak, wrapped Zhuang Xiaoyu, picked him up, lifted his feet and walked out.
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't react until she got on the carriage. She stayed in the jade temple and met an assassin who was going to kill her.
The fear of dying just returned to her consciousness at this moment. The whole person seemed to slow down. She quickly asked, "where's Mammy, mammy?"
"In the back carriage." Qin Wuyan's voice was low and dull: "she's fine."
Zhuang Xiaoyu was completely relieved.
The carriage was silent. The wheels rolled in the silent night. The sound of horses' hoofs ranged from far to near. The voice of Pro guards seemed erratic in the roaring night wind: "high priest, all are dead, no one alive. It should be for his wife."
Zhuang Xiaoyu heard the name "high priest", lowered her head and covered up the gloom at the bottom of her eyes.
Qin Wuyan gave a faint "um" and then whispered, "thorough investigation!"
Zhuang huaisen has passed away. Now the power of the whole moon city is in his hands. Unexpectedly, there are people who don't know how to live or die against him and kill his wife at all opportunities.
The sound of horses' hoofs went away and soon could not be heard.
It is reasonable to say that Zhuang Xiaoyu should be frightened and frightened at such a frightening moment, but Zhuang Xiaoyu doesn't know why. She just feels sleepy and can't hold it. As soon as her head tilts, she leans against Qin Wuyan's shoulder.
Seeing this, Qin Wuyan put her in his arms and touched her cheek with his finger, which was slightly hot.
Qin Wuyan stared at Zhuang Xiaoyu's quiet eyebrows. The woman's eyebrows were gentle, her ink hair was scattered, a strand of hair fell from her cheek, and her sleeping face was as quiet and obedient as a milk cat.
Qin Wuyan was in a trance for a moment. The carriage bumped for a while before he came back. His other hand held Zhuang Xiaoyu's wrist and put his finger abdomen on her pulse: the pulse beat fluently, like a Pearl!
It's slippery pulse!
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Then the nurse took the cotton padded jacket on the chair and wanted to put it on Zhuang Xiaoyu.
Zhuang Xiaoyu finally woke up, but his sleepy eyelids couldn't open and asked, "what's the matter?"
Before he finished, he only heard a sound of "bang". A man in black bumped into the door and broke in. A long sword stabbed Zhuang Xiaoyu who was lying in bed
When the suckling mother heard the news, she spread her arms and stood in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu. Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the long sword stabbing at her. Driven by instinct, she pushed the suckling mother to the ground.
Her body rolled to the inside of the bed. The long sword pierced her pillow, and the cotton wool in it was floating everywhere.
The man in black couldn't make it. The sword took a sword flower on his wrist, turned around and stabbed Zhuang Xiaoyu again.
Seeing the tip of the sword flying towards him and going through his throat, Zhuang Xiaoyu's body seemed to be nailed in place. His mind was blank for a moment and forgot to respond.
But the sword suddenly stopped at a distance of an inch from his neck. The sharp sword ran through the chest of the man in black. The man fell to the ground with a pair of protruding eyes.
The blood splashed and polluted the clean land. The nurse was scared to death.
Qin Wuyan pulled out his sword, put it back into its sheath, strode forward, fished his long arm, hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu in his arms, put his chin on Zhuang Xiaoyu's hair top, and said, "it's not safe outside. Come back to the house with me."
As he spoke, he took off his cloak, wrapped Zhuang Xiaoyu, picked him up, lifted his feet and walked out.
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't react until she got on the carriage. She stayed in the jade temple and met an assassin who was going to kill her.
The fear of dying just returned to her consciousness at this moment. The whole person seemed to slow down. She quickly asked, "where's Mammy, mammy?"
"In the back carriage." Qin Wuyan's voice was low and dull: "she's fine."
Zhuang Xiaoyu was completely relieved.
The carriage was silent. The wheels rolled in the silent night. The sound of horses' hoofs ranged from far to near. The voice of Pro guards seemed erratic in the roaring night wind: "high priest, all are dead, no one alive. It should be for his wife."
Zhuang Xiaoyu heard the name "high priest", lowered her head and covered up the gloom at the bottom of her eyes.
Qin Wuyan gave a faint "um" and then whispered, "thorough investigation!"
Zhuang huaisen has passed away. Now the power of the whole moon city is in his hands. Unexpectedly, there are people who don't know how to live or die against him and kill his wife at all opportunities.
The sound of horses' hoofs went away and soon could not be heard.
It is reasonable to say that Zhuang Xiaoyu should be frightened and frightened at such a frightening moment, but Zhuang Xiaoyu doesn't know why. She just feels sleepy and can't hold it. As soon as her head tilts, she leans against Qin Wuyan's shoulder.
Seeing this, Qin Wuyan put her in his arms and touched her cheek with his finger, which was slightly hot.
Qin Wuyan stared at Zhuang Xiaoyu's quiet eyebrows. The woman's eyebrows were gentle, her ink hair was scattered, a strand of hair fell from her cheek, and her sleeping face was as quiet and obedient as a milk cat.
Qin Wuyan was in a trance for a moment. The carriage bumped for a while before he came back. His other hand held Zhuang Xiaoyu's wrist and put his finger abdomen on her pulse: the pulse beat fluently, like a Pearl!
It's slippery pulse!
Then the nurse took the cotton padded jacket on the chair and wanted to put it on Zhuang Xiaoyu.Zhuang Xiaoyu finally woke up, but his sleepy eyelids couldn't open and asked, "what's the matter?"Before he finished, he only heard a sound of "bang". A man in black bumped into the door and broke in. A long sword stabbed Zhuang Xiaoyu who was lying in bedWhen the suckling mother heard the news, she spread her arms and stood in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu. Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the long sword stabbing at her. Driven by instinct, she pushed the suckling mother to the ground.Her body rolled to the inside of the bed. The long sword pierced her pillow, and the cotton wool in it was floating everywhere.The man in black couldn't make it. The sword took a sword flower on his wrist, turned around and stabbed Zhuang Xiaoyu again.Seeing the tip of the sword flying towards him and going through his throat, Zhuang Xiaoyu's body seemed to be nailed in place. His mind was blank for a moment and forgot to respond.But the sword suddenly stopped at a distance of an inch from his neck. The sharp sword ran through the chest of the man in black. The man fell to the ground with a pair of protruding eyes.The blood splashed and polluted the clean land. The nurse was scared to death.Qin Wuyan pulled out his sword, put it back into its sheath, strode forward, fished his long arm, hugged Zhuang Xiaoyu in his arms, put his chin on Zhuang Xiaoyu's hair top, and said, "it's not safe outside. Come back to the house with me."As he spoke, he took off his cloak, wrapped Zhuang Xiaoyu, picked him up, lifted his feet and walked out.Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't react until she got on the carriage. She stayed in the jade temple and met an assassin who was going to kill her.The fear of dying just returned to her consciousness at this moment. The whole person seemed to slow down. She quickly asked, "where's Mammy, mammy?""In the back carriage." Qin Wuyan's voice was low and dull: "she's fine."Zhuang Xiaoyu was completely relieved.The carriage was silent. The wheels rolled in the silent night. The sound of horses' hoofs ranged from far to near. The voice of Pro guards seemed erratic in the roaring night wind: "high priest, all are dead, no one alive. It should be for his wife."Zhuang Xiaoyu heard the name "high priest", lowered her head and covered up the gloom at the bottom of her eyes.Qin Wuyan gave a faint "um" and then whispered, "thorough investigation!"Zhuang huaisen has passed away. Now the power of the whole moon city is in his hands. Unexpectedly, there are people who don't know how to live or die against him and kill his wife at all opportunities.The sound of horses' hoofs went away and soon could not be heard.It is reasonable to say that Zhuang Xiaoyu should be frightened and frightened at such a frightening moment, but Zhuang Xiaoyu doesn't know why. She just feels sleepy and can't hold it. As soon as her head tilts, she leans against Qin Wuyan's shoulder.Seeing this, Qin Wuyan put her in his arms and touched her cheek with his finger, which was slightly hot.Qin Wuyan stared at Zhuang Xiaoyu's quiet eyebrows. The woman's eyebrows were gentle, her ink hair was scattered, a strand of hair fell from her cheek, and her sleeping face was as quiet and obedient as a milk cat.Qin Wuyan was in a trance for a moment. The carriage bumped for a while before he came back. His other hand held Zhuang Xiaoyu's wrist and put his finger abdomen on her pulse: the pulse beat fluently, like a Pearl!It's slippery pulse!
