Chapter 629

"Why did you save me? Don't you hate me a lot? Why didn't you let me die from the poison? "He looked down at her and said in a dry voice.

He knew that time was precious and it was not the time to speak, but he couldn't help speaking.

She was bandaging the wound on her wrist with her head lowered. Hearing this, she didn't even raise her head and said, "You saved me once just now, so we're even now. No one owes the other anything. You don't have to go easy on me during the competition and deliberately let me win."

Competition!

The only thing on her mind was that match!

Na Mu Cuo was very curious. Was this competition that important to her?

He really wanted to know what she was thinking in that head of hers, but he did not have time to find out right now. He had to go to the hot spring before the poison flared up again.

"Come, let's go down the mountain!"

He raised his cloak and wrapped it around her. Then he carried her on his back and brought her down the mountain.

"Your highness ….." The carriage driver was waiting at the bottom of the mountain and when he saw this, he quickly came forward.

He had received Na Mu Cuo's signal to release the fireworks just now.

"Send her back. Remember, if she loses a single hair, this prince will cut off your head!"

Na Mu Cuo placed her in the carriage. She had already fainted from losing too much blood and her face was as white as paper. Her long eyelashes hung down, covering her eyes.

He looked at her with a complicated gaze. He had never understood her before.

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Chen Ning felt that she had slept for a long, long time. She was very tired and her eyelids were so heavy that she could not open them.

In her haze, she heard an angry voice roaring.

"Why isn't she awake yet? You quack doctor, come, take her out and chop her into meat paste to feed the dogs! "

She finally recovered her senses. Her eyelashes slightly moved and she slowly opened her eyes.

A tall figure was standing in front of her bed, roaring at an old man that looked like a doctor.

That old man kept kowtowing, kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

She turned her eyes and recognized that the angry tall man was Na Mu Cuo. What, did he want to kill someone again?

"Your ….. Your highness ….." She opened her mouth to speak. Her voice was hoarse and did not seem like her voice at all.

What was wrong with her?

She wanted to sit up, but as soon as she raised her arm, it softly fell down.

"You're awake?" Na Mu Cuo suddenly turned around, looking surprised and happy.

His hand quickly caught her falling body and then he sat down on the bed, letting her lean against his chest.

His chest was strong and his muscles were full and supple. It was very comfortable to lean on, but his masculine scent also assaulted her nose, causing her to frown slightly.

She did not want to be this close to him, but she knew that if she refused, it would only make him angry.

She did not want to be so close to him, but she knew that if she said no, it would only make him angry, so she used a tactful way.

As expected, when Na Mu Cuo heard this, he immediately got up and helped her lie back down. He stood by the bed and looked at her.

"Is this better?" His voice actually had a hint of gentleness.

"Chen Chen" She "Chen"'t.

"Chen Chen". Of "Doctor" Chen "Chen"'t of of Chen, "Chen"

"Alright, this Crown Prince will make him scram! Quack, scram! "Na Mu Cuo kicked the doctor's butt and the doctor scrammed out as if he was pardoned.