The Empress' Livestream

Chapter 841-850

841: What about killing you? (Eight)

"Sir--"

Qianmian's Yuan Chong quickly jumped into the carriage when he heard the movement, and found that Cheng Jing was dressed in a blouse, curled up in pain.

"Sir!"

"No, don't say anything--"

Cheng Jing breathed heavily and interrupted Yuan Chong. It didn't take a moment for him to sweat heavily on his forehead, sliding into the collarbone along his cheeks and neck.

Yuan Chong didn't dare to go against Cheng Jing, pressed his flustered feeling, turned and got out of the car, driving away the guard who heard the movement.

"All be up for vigil, don't let any suspicious person go!" After doing this, he hurriedly returned to the carriage.

At this time, Cheng Jing had regained his kneeling posture, but his face was still very pale.

"Sir, what happened?" Yuan Chong knelt on the ground, desperately trying to help Cheng Jing, who was swaying. However, he was pushed away by Cheng Jing as soon as he reached the opponent's body. It was at this time Yuan Chong. I found that the opponent's right hand was covered with a large black mark, "Sir!"

Cheng Jing's complexion was flushed, he breathed once and heavier, his cheeks swelled slightly because of the force, and it was very painful to look at.

"Nothing..." Pushing away the original punch, Cheng Jing took a long time to suppress the pain of split-heart and split-brain, and the fine bloodshot eyes that were originally covered in the eye sockets gradually faded, "Heng Shu, you... you just now when I came in...I saw some suspicious characters..."

Cheng Jing had difficulty speaking, and he had to take a heavy breath when he said two words. Even if he said it, his speech was a little vague.

Where can Yuan Chong see Cheng Jing's appearance?

He looked around in a panic, carefully rummaged through his memories, and didn't see the "suspicious person" in Cheng Jing's mouth at all.

It was only a breath or two from Cheng Jing calling his name to when he rushed into the carriage.

With such a short interval, unless it is a monster, it is impossible for ordinary people to fly away from under his nose.

"No, the final general just watched out at night, and didn't see any suspicious figures..."

After saying this, Yuan Chong saw Cheng Jing's saber that was already out of its sheath, and the sword was still stained with blood from Yu Wen. .

"Is mister hurt?"

No wonder Cheng Jing behaved so painfully!

Cheng Jing raised his right hand, and his wide sleeves fell to his elbows, revealing most of his white arms.

Yuan Chong looked intently at Cheng Jing's arm, his scalp immediately numb!

I saw a cloud of thick ink squirming and fainting on Cheng Jing's arm. At first it was just a small piece, and then it became a large piece!

Where has he seen such a fantasy scene?

"This, this...sir...could it be the evil-wounded gentleman?"

Yuan Chong was so anxious that his cheeks were bloodshot, but cold and sticky cold sweat broke out on his back.

Cheng Jing said, "You don't talk about strange things... Don't talk nonsense. If it's a monster, how can I easily hurt it?"