Random quick travel: The paranoid male god wants to force love again

In the early morning, Jiang Miao was still sleeping soundly in bed. Suddenly, an anxious voice broke his dream, "It's not good, it's not good! The prince has been assassinated, please come quickly!"

Jiang Miao woke up from her dream in an instant. She was completely sleepless. She sat up, hurriedly got out of bed, got dressed, and ran out.

Because Meng Zhuoyan was assassinated, the whole palace of Prince Xuan was in chaos.

Especially in Meng Zhuoyan's yard, there were basin after basin of blood, which made people tremble just by looking at it.

Jiang Miao's head was buzzing and she panicked completely. She ran into Meng Zhuoyan's room in a panic.

The doctor was cleaning Meng Zhuoyan's wound.

Eunuch Qin looked on and couldn't help wiping away tears.

Jiang Miao took a closer look and saw that Meng Zhuoyan was pale and lying on the bed with wounds all over his body, and blood was still oozing from the wounds.

"How could this happen?" Jiang Miao couldn't believe her eyes.

He had obviously given Meng Zhuoyan a stuffed ferret, which was equivalent to his own clone.

When Meng Zhuoyan is in danger, it will immediately transform into itself to protect him.

And he will also feel Meng Zhuoyan's situation.

But...why didn't he respond?

Eunuch Qin saw him coming, suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and said as calmly as possible: "When the prince came back, assassins who didn't know where they came from, killed the prince on the street. Although there were guards protecting him, there were so many of them. There are so many people, and the prince is not good at martial arts. He was unable to protect himself and ended up like this. If the patrol soldiers hadn't come by to help, the prince would have long ago..."

Eunuch Qin couldn't speak any more. He felt extremely distressed when he saw Meng Zhuoyan narrowly escaping death on the bed.

Unable to protect yourself?

Didn't his stuffed ferret work?

How can it be?

It couldn't be that...he had just transformed not long ago, so he couldn't practice the Tao, right?

Damn it, if that's the case, he deserves to die!

Jiang Miao frowned, "Let's not talk about this for now. You ask everyone to get out, and I will help the prince heal his injuries."

"Okay, the prince will leave it to Mr. Jiang." Eunuch Qin quickly wiped his eyes and called everyone in the room out.

After they went out, Jiang Miao carefully helped the unconscious Meng Zhuoyan up. However, at this moment, the stuffed ferret dyed red with blood fell from the king's hand to the ground.

Jiang Miao spread his hands, and the stuffed ferret flew into his hands.

He explored it and found that the spiritual power of the stuffed ferret was still there, with no trace of it being activated at all.

Which means it really doesn't do anything.

Jiang Miao's heart suddenly went cold.

He was frightened when he thought that Meng Zhuoyan was killed today without his knowledge.

Jiang Miao threw the stuffed ferret aside angrily, cursed in a low voice, and looked up at Meng Zhuoyan, who had no blood on his face, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

Probably out of guilt and guilt.

He quickly sent spiritual power to the man and gathered the Divine Movement Kung Fu to heal his injuries.

The more in-depth the treatment, the more frightened Jiang Miao became.

Because he realized that if he came a step too late, Meng Zhuoyan might really be gone.

He was seriously injured and lost too much blood, so his life was very likely to be in danger.

Jiang Miao told herself to calm down, suppress the turmoil in her heart, and not to be distracted.

I don't know how long it took, but the spiritual power in Jiang Miao's body was almost exhausted. Meng Zhuoyan's body finally became intact as before, and he gradually regained consciousness.

He opened his eyes and looked at the sweating, pale and extremely weak young man in front of him. His eyes dimmed, his heart trembled, and he called softly: "Miaomiao, I'm sorry..."

Hearing his voice, Jiang Miao opened her eyes, her tense nerves relaxed, and she quickly pulled the corners of her pale lips to give a comforting smile, "It doesn't matter, as long as you are fine, I will lose a little spiritual power at most, and I can make up for it later." return."

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes darkened and he fell into his arms.

Meng Zhuoyan hugged him quickly, his heart beating like a drum.

He looked down at the fainted boy and hugged him tightly, with a hint of dark desire in his warm eyes.

He... won the bet.

Even though he almost lost his life, he didn't care. What he cared about was that he had a reason for Miaomiao to continue to follow him in the future.

But for some reason, while he was excited, he was also uneasy and a little scared.

Meng Zhuoyan could only hug this man tighter, trying to ease the pain in his heart.

Miaomiao, please forgive my selfishness, I want to keep you by my side so much...

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry...