Chapter 187
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Feng Wuxie's heart skipped a beat when he heard Zi Chen's words.
"If there are traces of a battle, why can't we find them?"
Zi Chen frowned. "Wuxie, calm down. When we followed the traces of a battle, we found a place where we were suddenly cut off."
Feng Wuxie glanced at Zi Chen without saying a word.
It had been nine days. It had been nine days. Ning An and Xinghe hadn't come back since they had left nine days ago …
What on earth had happened?
Right at this moment, a figure flew in from outside, giving Zi Chen a fright.
After recovering from his shock, Zi Chen looked at the figure. He was rooted to the spot in shock.
When he saw the woman in Di Xingchen's arms, Zi Chen asked, "Who are you? Why are you carrying Ning An?"
"Come in." Di Xingchen turned around and glanced at Zi Chen. Then, he carried Ning An to her room.
Feng Wuxie followed him without saying a word.
Zi Chen scratched his head. Although he was a little angry, he knew that something was wrong with Ning An, so he followed Feng Wuxie.
When they arrived at Ning An's room, Di Xingchen kicked the door open and walked in with Ning An in his arms.
After putting Ning An on the bed, Feng Wuxie and Zi Chen walked in.
Feng Wuxie walked to the bed and touched Ning An's forehead. When he felt the abnormal temperature, he looked up at Di Xingchen.
"What's going on?"
He didn't want to know who the man in front of him was. Since he came back with Ning An, it meant that he wouldn't hurt Ning An!
Di Xingchen glanced at Feng Wuxie. After thinking for a while, he decided not to tell him. After a moment of silence, he said, "It's a long story. If you want to know, you can ask Ning An after she recovers."
Feng Wuxie pursed his lips and glanced at Di Xingchen. Although he wasn't satisfied with the answer, Feng Wuxie didn't ask any more questions.
Zi Chen looked at Feng Wuxie and then at Di Xingchen. "What do we do now?"
Even an idiot could tell that Ning An was in a very bad condition!
Di Xingchen didn't say anything. He just looked at Ning An and said, "You guys keep an eye on her. I'll be back soon."
"Hey …!"
Zi Chen shouted as he watched Di Xingchen walk out. However, Di Xingchen didn't stop.
Seeing this, Zi Chen was speechless!
Feng Wuxie sat quietly on the edge of the bed and didn't say a word.
Zi Chen poked Di Xingchen with his finger and whispered, "Um … Wuxie, you stay here for a while. Her clothes are very dirty. Her wounds will get infected. You and I are men, so it's not convenient for us to do this. I'll go find Ms. Murong to change her clothes."
After saying this, Zi Chen didn't wait for Feng Wuxie's response. He quickly ran out of the room.
After he ran out of the Purple Courtyard, Zi Chen let out a sigh of relief and patted his chest.
"The low pressure is killing me!"
"What low pressure?" a puzzled voice sounded in his ear.
Zi Chen was shocked. He turned his head and saw Murong Lan holding a medical book in her hand and looking at him with a puzzled expression.
"Nothing." Zi Chen smiled. "Ms. Murong, you came at the right time. I was just about to go find you."
After he said this, before Murong Lan could react, Zi Chen pulled her into the Purple Courtyard.
"What's the matter?" Murong Lan was even more curious when she saw Zi Chen's nervous expression.
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