[BOOK 1] [Quick Wear] Occupied by the blackened boss

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He stood up and walked out.

The sound of the horse's hooves fell, and the man on his back was carried off, accompanied by a roar: "Call the doctor!"

When he saw the man on the horse, the boy's heart tightened.

"My lord."

Inside the tent, the man was lying there covered in blood. The marching doctor wiped his sweat and hurried over.

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

Ning Shu was slightly stunned, his throat tightened a little. I don't know whether the person lying there is dead or alive.

When the people entering and leaving saw him standing here, they couldn't help but say, "Your Highness is seriously injured and needs urgent treatment. Please go outside first."

Ning Shu nodded.

Just as he was about to turn around, he heard a hoarse and low voice, calling: "Ning'er...Ning'er..." The

doctor's hand was tightly held, The man opened his dark eyes: "Call the princess, I won't allow him to leave the king's side..." The

doctor was shocked.

The lord had been in such a serious coma before, but he was struggling as if he heard the voice of the princess. This is not love miserable, what is.

He hurriedly called the boy over and said, "Princess is still here to accompany the prince."

Ning Shu hesitated. But seeing what the doctor said, he couldn't help but look down at the man's injury, and his heart sank.

Bai Limo was hit with an arrow without saying a word, and there was a big cut on the knife.

I don't know what to do, my throat suddenly choked.

Ning Shu's eyes were slightly red, but he noticed that a big hand was holding him, holding on tightly.

The man's long and narrow eyes stared at him intently, and whispered, "Why are you crying, this king is not dead yet."

His hands were full of blood, and he didn't know if it belonged to someone else or his own.

Ning Shu couldn't help but said: "My lord, let's treat the wound first..." He was afraid of delaying the doctor's rescue, so he wanted to pull his hand back.

But Baili Mo held him tightly.

The man stared at him stubbornly and said, "If this king lets go, do you want to take this opportunity to run away?"

"Don't even think about it."

Ning Shu shook his head.

Then I heard Ling Ling say: "Host, the favorability of the lord for you has reached ninety-eight..." The

young man was slightly stunned.

Then I heard Ling Ling say again: "It's ninety-nine! Host! You have to control it, don't overwhelm it! Get rid of his hand!"