The host of the female supporting role's counterattack must not be blackened

Chapter 106 108 styles of death, the little princess should not be blackened 29
Lin Mochen slapped the white wolf who had hurt Yun Niannian away with his palm, and lay down in front of Yun Niannian in a panic.

At this time, Yun Niannian's eyes were closed tightly, her small body was motionless, and there were three deep wounds on her chest, which were the marks of being scratched by sharp claws.

Lin Mochen didn't dare to hug her casually, but just pressed the wound with his hands, trying to stop it from bleeding.

He never knew that such a small body could bleed so much blood, as if he wanted to bleed out all the blood in his body.

"Brother!!"

Lin Moyang's terrified roar came, and Lin Mochen knew that today, their father, daughter and brother would end here.

Unwilling to close his eyes, Lin Mochen hugged Yun Niannian tightly, and laughed at himself.

Without the army, without the subjects, without the gang of slaves who are trembling and dedicated all day long, he, the emperor, is nothing but a wimp who can't even protect his relatives!

But so!

The sound of the beast whining in pain came from his ear, Lin Mochen looked back suspiciously, and saw an unusually handsome man, killing the beast and killing Huan.

Lin Mochen was silent for a few breaths. This man looked familiar, and there was a sense of inadequacy on his body.

The person who came was the Dark Emperor who was chasing after him.

The Dark Emperor flew lightly along the exit all the way, but he didn't even see a figure. If he hadn't noticed a change here, he would never have thought that that little kid was besieged by such a large group of wild beasts.

Before the dark emperor could show his might, the large team brought by Lin Moyang had already found them.

A large number of humans and torches finally overwhelmed the wild beasts, causing more than half of them to be killed or injured, and they had no choice but to flee for their lives as they were powerless to resist.

Since then, Lin Mochen and the others have survived the catastrophe.

Although Lin Mochen and Lin Moyang were seriously injured, his life was not in danger. The only serious injury was Yun Niannian, whose life and death were uncertain.

The dark emperor's heart shrank, his weak breath, pale face, and hideous wounds all showed that the little girl who was still eccentric before was dying.

It's just that they were separated for less than half an hour, and they were almost separated from each other.

Gently hugging Yun Niannian, Andi stuffed the life-saving pill into her mouth, and slowly stroked her back over and over again.

The Andi was in a daze, and felt that this scene seemed familiar, the sour feeling of powerlessness, and the depressive pain.

Among the crowd, the county magistrate staggered out and said with emotion: "Fake prince, you are a kind person. It just so happens that the old doctor here also followed us. Don't look down on the old doctor, but he is good at craftsmanship. Those imperial physicians are not half as good as others, don't worry, with him, the three of you can be regarded as safe, balabala..."

Lin Moyang blushed angrily when he heard the county magistrate's first words, and then he rolled his eyes and passed out when he heard a lot of nonsense.

Before he passed out, what Lin Moyang thought was that when he woke up, the county magistrate must make a sign with his name and identity and hang it on his body until his wounds are healed and no scars are left!

Lin Mochen's already pale face turned blue. When would it be a little man's turn to squawk in front of him, but his life was saved just now, so it's not good to turn his face now. Lin Mochen simply closed his eyes, together with the robber The bastard who walked away from the little princess.

After a simple bandage, everyone hurried down the mountain, and after sending the three of them to the county magistrate's mansion, they dispersed one after another.

Yun Niannian was indeed seriously injured. If she could see it, she would find that the task progress indicated that 80% of the task had been completed.

In other words, Yun Niannian now has more than half of her life gone.

In the haze, the familiar white mist filled the air, and Yun Niannian floated gently in the air. The images in front of him were like film strips, appearing interlaced section by section.

　Chapter 2, I’m tired and my feet hurt today, but it’s okay, it’s over tomorrow, it’s not easy (╥﹏╥)
　　
　
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