The male god in the quick transmigration story is super fierce.

Chapter 320 Demon Guardian 21
Nan Qian sat aside, watching Mo Ran bring the medicine over, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

This ink burns, what do you want to do?
Could it be that he wanted to give a candied date first, and then let her die unguarded...

Certainly so.

Looking at the medicine in his eyes, a trace of suspicion flashed across.

Finally, watching Mo Ran bring it over, he still drank it in one breath.

Every day after that, Mo Ran was very patient and came here three times a day to deliver medicine to her.

And Nan Qian also looked at him with weird eyes.

Inexplicable feeling.

A week later, Nan Qian drank the medicine, Mo Ran left, suddenly felt his stomach tumbling, and sat on the bed and vomited a mouthful of blood.

But there is no pain in the body.

Blood from the corner of his lips stained the floor.

Nan Qian was terrified.

His eyes stared blankly at the blood stains, and his heart suddenly panicked.

She cannot die here.

She wants to leave.

At least it's better to be outside than waiting to die here.

Nan Qian propped up her weak body and stood up slowly.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a woman walking in the distance.

It's that... coquettish.

A stern look flashed across Nanqian's eyes.

This life, the first time such forbearance.

Bloodshot eyes appeared in a short while.

Looking at the distance, holding the door with his fingers, he slowly moved into the room again.

Sitting aside, drinking tea, bitterly.

She doesn't like this kind of thing, but Mo Ran forces her to drink these things every day, and now she seems to be used to it.

Looking at the coquettish approaching aggressively in his eyes, a trace of sternness flashed in his eyes.

With a disdainful smile on the coquettish mouth, she looked at Nan Qian and said mockingly, "Nan Qian, right? I told you to stay away from His Highness, didn't you hear?!"

Nan Qian concealed the darkness in her eyes, her eyes were light, and her light eyes fell on the glass of water in her fingers.

An elegant aura spread around, eyes casually looking at the irritable woman next to her.

In contrast, everything outside seems to be shielded.

All of a sudden, everything was wiped out.

Nan Qian looked straight at her, her lips poured out with disdain.

"I just want to snatch him away, I just like him, how about you? Not only do I want to have everything with him every day, but I also want to marry him. Let me think about it, then what do you have to call me?"

Yan Yan's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe that she could say such a thing.

This is in hell, in hell, except Mo Ran, who is strong and respectful to whom.

Looking at Nan Qian's weak look, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

With a body like hers, she might be able to kill her with a single finger.

Suddenly wanting to walk over, a voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"can."

The deep voice has a faint tone, mixed with unknown emotions.

Standing there with a straight and slender body, there is an aura that cannot be ignored.

It came with a cold breath, hitting Nan Qian's heart directly.

Nan Qian's eyes paused several times, and suddenly remembered what he said just now.

Her small face and ears were flushed slightly, and her eyes blinked hastily.

He said "Yes?"

A trace of inadvertent embarrassment flashed across Nan Qian's eyes.

It was a bit embarrassing for the master to hear this.

After all, Mo Ran always wanted her to die.

Nan Qian lowered her eyes, the aura that was about to fight back just now was gone, only a touch of embarrassment remained.

The coquettish side, looking straight at Mo Ran, heard his words, stared at his eyes for a long time before reacting.

(End of this chapter)