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"It's okay, a little skin trauma ......", before the last two words were finished, I saw Diao Chan already running over from his side.

That gust of wind invaded Zhao Zilong's heart with endless coldness.

She really didn't have him in her eyes.

Yan Xiaomo looked at Lu Bu who was riding over in the distance, and ran directly past Zhao Zilong towards Lu Bu.

A hanging heart is finally settled.

"General, you're finally back." Yan Xiaomo ran a little panting, with a hint of gasp when she spoke, and her pale little face was flushed with a faint flush.

"I've kept you waiting, little cicada." Lu Bu unloaded all the bows and arrows on his body and threw them directly to Bai Ning, turned over and dismounted, and reached out to hug Yan Xiaomo.

Yan Xiaomo's little face was tightly pressed against Lu Bu's chest, listening to Lu Bu's powerful heartbeat, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"General, why are you only coming back now, I'm worried about you." Yan Xiaomo raised her little face slightly, and her gaze fell on Lu Bu's smooth chin.

"I ran into a big worm, so I cleaned it up."

Lu Bu looked contemptuous, let go of the person in his arms, and walked towards the rest area with the slightly cool little hand.

Naturally, someone will clean up the rest of the matter.

Yan Xiaomo looked back at the big insect in Lu Bukou's mouth, but she didn't expect it to be a big tiger, it seems that this time the color head is none other than Lu Bu.

Lu Bu's things are her things, and if the lottery wins, it will naturally be hers.

"Lord Zhao, what's wrong?"

Passing by Zhao Zilong's side, Lu Bu stopped, his deep eyes fell on the wound surface of Zhao Zilong's arm, and his expression was inexplicable.

Yan Xiaomo was held in Lu Bu's arms, and she could feel that Lu Bu seemed to be doing this on purpose, especially when Zhao Zilong set his eyes on her, Lu Bu's strength tightened a little, making her feel a little uncomfortable.

Perhaps sensing Yan Xiaomo's discomfort, Lu Bu lightened his strength.

"Got a little hurt." Zhao Zilong withdrew his gaze, what could he do if his heart hurt no matter how painful it was?

It's just that he is to blame, he personally sent the cicada out, and he overestimated the cicada's liking for him.

Or rather, he overestimated himself.

"Lord Zhao is so careless?"

Lu Bu smiled lowly, with a hint of mockery.

"Who knew there would be assassins in Lin?" Zhao Zilong naturally heard the mockery of Lu Bu's words, but he also calmed down, and the death of those assassins at his hands could be regarded as unjustly killed.

Assassin?

Lu Bu frowned, thinking that he was unprepared? It turned out that it had been solved by Zhao Zilong.

How could Cang Mingyi let go of such a good opportunity to attack him?

"Lord Zhao, is your arm okay?" Suddenly, a gentle voice interjected, and I saw a graceful woman walking towards Shi Shiran here, dressed in gorgeous clothes and with a shallow face.

"Eldest princess Jin An."

Lu Bu and Zhao Zilong said in unison, and Yan Xiaomo followed Weiwei Fu to salute.

"Thank you for your concern, Weichen is fine." Zhao Zilong was expressionless, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Princess Yiben sees that this injury is a bit serious, why don't you go to my place to treat the wound?" The eldest princess stared at Zhao Zilong's face tightly, not caring about the opinions of others.

In this country, the emperor is incompetent, and no one in this palace can do anything to her except the regent.

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