Chapter 636

Turning around, Mo Chuan prepared to carry her away.

But as soon as he turned around, his eyes froze.

On the other side of the alley, there was a tall and burly figure silently standing there. It was unknown how long he had been standing there and how long he had been looking at her.

His back was facing the moonlight and he was wearing black tight fitting clothes. His black cloak was like the wings of a black eagle, dancing in the wind.

Seeing this figure, Mo Chuan's eyes turned as cold as ice and his arms holding her unknowingly tightened.

Although Na Mu Cuo did not say a single word, Mo Chuan knew who he was. Just like how Na Mu Cuo knew who he was.

The two of them stared at each other. They were separated by several feet, but there was an undercurrent flowing between them.

"Humph!"

Finally, Na Mu Cuo gave a cold snort. His sharp and cold eyes slowly moved from Mo Chuan's face to look at her in his embrace.

She was so quiet that she looked like she was asleep, but the corners of her lips were slightly curled up, bringing with it an intoxicating sweetness and smile.

This was something he had never seen on her face in the past three days. It was a sincere smile that came from the bottom of her heart.

So when she was facing the man she truly liked, she would smile this sweetly and this enchanting.

It was like a heavy hammer, slamming into his heart. He felt a bitter and astringent taste in his mouth.

Na Mu Cuo suddenly turned around and left with large steps. His black figure quickly disappeared into the night, disappearing without a trace like a ghost.

Mo Chuan looked at his back as he left and his dark eyes sank.

This man that suddenly appeared gave off a strong sense of oppression. He was like a wild beast waiting for an opportunity, staring at her like a tiger.

He couldn't help holding her tightly, like if he let go, she would be taken away by someone else.

His eyes suddenly fell onto her wrists and his breathing couldn't help becoming tight.

Her wrists were wrapped in thick bandages and there were faint traces of blood on them. It was clear that she was injured!

Mo Chuan's heart filled with pain as he held her and quickly left.

Chen Ning had slept for an unknown amount of time. Because of the large amount of blood loss and the large amount of brain training she had done that night, her mind was in a very tense state, not having a good rest at all.

Especially when she saw Mo Chuan before she fainted, it made her mind relax.

Therefore, she slept very soundly and soundly. She didn't even have any dreams.

She finally woke up and opened her eyes. She was in a very happy mood as she blurted out, "Mo Chuan!"

She remembered his wild and fiery kiss that made it hard for her to breathe. Then she felt the world spin around her and she didn't know anything else.

Now that she thought about it, she still felt her face heat up. His kisses had always been gentle and lingering, but she never thought that when he became passionate, he would be so crazy, as if they were parting forever.

Pah pah, what nonsense was he thinking? How could he think of these four inauspicious words!

"Pei"!

Xiao Ru was lying in front of her bed, sleeping in a daze. Suddenly hearing Chen Ning's voice, she woke up from her dream and was pleasantly surprised.

Chen Ning blinked.

Chen Ning blinked. Looking at the disheveled Xiao Ru, she felt that it was kind and unreal.

She found that when she woke up, she had returned to the Eldest Princess' palace. Did Mo Chuan send her back?