1063 You Can't Get Hurt

cpa300_4(); In just a few tenths of a second, instinct had already reacted before the brain had time to think, and stood motionless and closed his eyes. But the expected pain did not come, she opened her eyes and saw that the sword was caught by the fingertips of the man behind her, and only a small wound was cut in his palm, the color of the blood, revealing a demonic bright red.

There was no doubt that the person was dead, and Jun Moying quickly killed the person. But the look in the way the man in black looked at her before he died, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

Just as he was in a daze, the suppressed and angry voice in his ears sounded with a gritted teeth: "If you stick there like a fool in the future, I will throw you away!" ”

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"Throw your sister!" Feng Qian blurted out a retort, and after finishing speaking, he successfully saw the man's face staring at her with a face as black as water, and a chill suddenly swept through his spine.

She swears she definitely didn't mean to swear......

"It's you who I'm going to throw it, what does it have to do with my imperial sister!"

Feng Qian shuddered for a moment, and he tried hard to maintain his calm little appearance, but he was already laughing in his heart.

She suddenly realized that their emperor didn't know what the hell "your sister" was, she patted her little heart, fortunately she didn't scold the country just now, otherwise it would really be over.

"No, I mean ......" Feng Qian swallowed his saliva, embarrassed and embarrassed to laugh twice to ease the atmosphere, but being stared at by that extremely intimidating and sharp gaze, it was really difficult to twitch his face! She suddenly stared at him with wide pitiful eyes, "Shouldn't I let you get hurt?" If I had changed you, I would have been in the way of me, wouldn't I? ”

Jun Moying glanced at Shadow Moon, who had finished dealing with all the assassins coming towards him, raised his hand to signal, and dragged Feng Qian into the carriage without saying a word.

Feng Qian is like sitting on pins and needles.

Suddenly, she raised her little face, her eyes were very dark, dark and heavy, and she looked at her with an aggressive meaning, "I am only injured at most, but have you thought about the consequences of blocking there?" ”

In fact, she had thought about it, although the time was very short, only a few tenths of a second, but she seemed to see death beckoning to her at that time.

"Hehe, didn't I have time to think about it?" Feng Qian shrugged his shoulders and smiled indifferently, "Besides, you are only injured at most, am I not injured at most?" Since everyone is injured, what is the difference between me being injured and you being injured? Oh, by the way, there is still a little difference, you are the emperor, you are a golden body, you can't be injured, so this injury should be suffered by me! I made the right choice at the time, Jun Moying, right? ”

There seemed to be a puff of green smoke rising above the man's head - she was angry, "I really want to cut open your head and see what's inside!" "I'm still in the mood to joke with him!

Feng Qian said stupidly: "Pretending to be a brainchild!" ”

Jun Moying, "......"

She suddenly seemed to remember something, "Oh yes, your hands! If she hadn't been scared by this man, she wouldn't have forgotten what he had just been injured, although the wound was not big, it was better to deal with it, "Quickly ask Shadow Moon to find some medicine, and I'll give you some medicine." ”

The man's face changed almost imperceptibly, Feng Qian didn't notice it, and lowered his head to hold his hand to study.