one else had come, but the opponent was a disciple of the Divine Sovereign's inner sect, and his only apprentice. If he were injured, they would be the ones who suffered.Xue Zi-jiu obviously thought o...At the same time, that big hand also reached in along his collar, its palm with a touch of calluses. It was inexplicably rough, and the young man couldn't help but let out a soft moan from his throat.

Ning Shu was stunned, her face flushed, she could hardly believe that such a voice came from her own mouth.

She reached out, pushing against the man's solid and hard chest, and said, "Your Highness is about to go to war. It's best not to think about these things."

Bai Li Mo held the person in his arms and said softly, "What are you thinking about"

Ning Shu hesitated for a moment, but still nodded her head. She reached out and grabbed the man's clothes, pressing her head against him. After a while, she closed her eyes and whispered softly, "Your Highness must return victorious."

After the boy finished speaking, he couldn't help but bite his lip.

My heart is beating pretty fast.

She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering, and her neck was flushed.

Bai Li Mo lowered his head, his eyes darkening slightly. He reached out with a large hand and gripped the other person's jaw: "Since you're congratulating this King, why don't you look into my eyes"

Ning Shu remained silent.

My throat is a little dry.

He felt a little lost, unsure why his heart was racing and pounding.

But Bai Li Mo was staring at him, a meaningful smile on his lips. In the end, he covered his lips on the boy's neck and sucked out bite marks one by one.

"Your Highness.....don't....."

The young boy's eyes were soft and wet, his eyes slightly red, he gasped softly, his slender fingers clutching the man's arm.

"Rest assured, this king won't touch you tonight...."

Bai Li Mo helped someone put on their clothes, his eyes deep and piercing like a wolf's: "When we return to the capital, this king will collect all that is owed, with interest."

War intensified, and the two armies clashed, resulting in casualties on both sides.

The Ghost King's reputation spread far and wide, and many surrounding countries suffered greatly as a result. Neighboring nations set traps specifically to deal with Bai Li Mo.

...but was beheaded by Bai Li Mo. ...

Neighboring countries are angry.

played dirty.

Li Bai's troops were momentarily thrown into disarray and fell victim to the cunning plan.

The man was surrounded, sword in hand.

The neighboring chieftain laughed out loud, his eyes fixed on the sky: “Demon King! Today is your death day!”

...........

Ning Shu didn't know why, but his heart suddenly felt tight and panicked. He couldn't help reaching out to cover it, and then he heard a commotion outside.

Could not help but stand up and walk out.

The sound of hooves hitting the ground followed by a man being thrown from his mount. A roar echoed through the air, "Fetch the doctor quickly!"

As he waited to see the person, a tightness gripped the boy's chest.

"My lord."

Inside the tent, a man lay there covered in blood. The army doctor wiped his sweat and rushed over.

Seeing the injury, I couldn't help but be taken aback.

Ning Shu was slightly stunned, her throat tightening. She didn't know, looking at the person lying there, whether they were dead or alive.

Those who came and went saw him standing there and couldn't help but say, "Your Highness has been gravely wounded and needs immediate treatment. Please, Your Highness, go outside first."

Ning Shu nodded.

Just as I was about to turn around, a hoarse and low voice called out: "Ning'er........ Ning'er........"

The doctor's hands were gripped tightly. The man opened his inky eyes: "Bring the princess here. I will not allow him to leave my side...."

The doctor was startled.

The Prince had been in such a severe coma, but at the sound of his Consort's voice, he struggled to wake up. This wasn't simply deep love, what else could it be

He hurriedly called the young man over and said, "The princess should stay here with the prince."

Ning Shu hesitated. He wasn't a doctor and didn't think he could be of any help. But seeing the doctor say so, he couldn't help but lower his head to look at the man's wounds, feeling heavy in his heart.

Bai Li Mo was shot with an arrow and, to add insult to injury, had a large gash on him from a blade.

My throat felt strange, and suddenly it caught.

Ning Shu's eyes were slightly red, but she felt a big hand holding onto her, gripping tightly.

His narrow eyes, fixed on her without blinking, spoke in a low voice, "Why are you crying This king hasn't died yet."

His hands were covered in blood, he couldn't tell if it was someone else's or his own.

Ning Shu couldn't help but say, "Your Highness, it would be best if you treated your injuries first..." Afraid of delaying the doctor's efforts to save people, she tried to pull her hand back.

...but was firmly grasped by Bai Li Mo.

The man stared at him intently and said, "If I let you go, wouldn't you take this opportunity to run away"

"Don't even think about it."

Ning Shu shook her head.

Then Ling Ling said, “Host, the prince’s favorability towards you has reached ninety-eight...”

The boy was slightly taken aback.

Then Lingling's voice rang out again, "We've reached ninety-nine! Host! You have to control yourself, don't overwhelm him! Quickly pull your hand away!"

Ning Shu lowered her head, watching the man hold onto him tightly.

My heart is wavering.

Lingling said: "Host! Listen to Lingling! If it exceeds one hundred, something bad will happen."

Ning Shu's heart skipped a beat. Ling Ling had never spoken to him in such a serious tone before.

He hesitated, wanting to break free, but couldn't budge.

Baili Mo, as if wanting to rub him into his own bones and blood, his eyes darkened and reddened.

Ling Ling exclaimed, "Host! One hundred!"

Lingling anxiously said, “Let go of him quickly!”

Ning Shu also had a hint of crying in her voice, feeling a little uncomfortable inside, like she was being pulled in both directions: "It's not that I won't let go, it's that he's holding onto me so tightly..."

"....One hundred and one...."

Then it cried out again, "One hundred and fifty! Two hundred!"

"Zero kept reporting numbers incredibly, until it reached five hundred, then stopped."

It murmured, "Host, this dog king seems to really like you."

Ning Shu was a little dazed, not knowing what had happened.

He looked over.

Mo Bai's arrow was pulled away, he had already fainted. The hand that had held him still wouldn't let go, as if driven by instinct.

After an hour, when the wound had been treated.

The doctor then let out a sigh of relief and said, “Fortunately, this arrow was slightly off course. Otherwise, it would have pierced the heart...”

The man won't let go of himself.

Ning Shu, of course, couldn't leave. At night, she could only snuggle up beside someone and fall asleep.

When he woke up the second day, he didn't know how, but he was already in the other person's arms, leaning against their chest.

A big hand was still resting on her waist.

The young man was startled and quickly got up.

Baili Mo opened his eyes and pulled the person over, saying unhappily, "What are you hiding from"

Ning Shu opened her mouth to explain: "I'm afraid I'll press on the prince's wound...."

Bai Li Mo stared at him for a long while before speaking, "This king thought he was going to die."up, after all, showering him with so many gifts today was already beyond their means. 。Especially Xiaomiao's eyes were red, she kept saying it was okay, but her disappointed expression couldn't be co...