Chapter 311 To save the people, Shura Field is coming!
Apprentice Mo Yan sneered and left.
Go back, even if you can't let him discover your existence, you can still make that person restless and suspicious!
Nanjia sat in front of the bronze mirror, her magic wrapping the wound.
Nan Jia frowned and looked at the wound that was still there in the mirror, feeling surprised: "Why can't it heal?"
No matter how much she injected spiritual energy, the wound on her lip showed no signs of healing.
Nanjia gave up using spiritual energy to heal, and she thought of other ways: "How about taking a healing pill?"
Healing pills are always possible, and the healing pills are extremely effective.
Nanjia confidently took the healing pill. After burning the incense, the wound showed no change.
Nanjia is starting to get anxious, what should I do?
How to explain this to Jinlong?
You said you bit it accidentally? Will he believe it?
And why doesn’t using aura or healing pills work? This doesn't make sense.
Nan Jia’s eyes suddenly shrank, disciple Mo Yan wouldn’t... wouldn’t he have discovered something? So his behavior today was entirely intentional?
Nan Jia’s fingertips felt cold and goosebumps stood up all over her body.
If this...is the case, then it will develop in the direction of a horror movie.
Nanjia took a deep breath and tried her best to comfort herself.
Don’t think too much, it’s nothing. He definitely didn't discover it. If he had discovered it, he wouldn't have the same attitude as he does now.
Don’t scare yourself!
No, Nanjia is still going to find out the news.
Nanjia got up and walked to his apprentice Mo Yan's room.
She did not open the door and went in. She stood at the back and side of the window and watched the apprentice's movements through the window.
He sat on the bed and practiced as usual, with no special expression on his face.
He probably didn’t notice it!
Nanjia breathed a sigh of relief and left.
After she left, apprentice Mo Yan opened his eyes suddenly, his faint eyes staring at the location where Nan Jia had just been.
Does the master doubt himself?
Apprentice Mo Yan has a stern look in his eyes, there is no use in doubting him, that person must die! Nanjia walked back while thinking of excuses and reasons.
Standing at the door of his home, Nanjia stretched out his hand to touch his wound, with a look of bitterness and hatred on his face.
Before she could think of what to say, the golden dragon suddenly appeared.
Jin Long looked at Nanjia with his face slumped, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"
Nanjia put down his hand, and then exposed the wound: "I used it today I accidentally bit myself while eating. It hurts a lot.”
Jin Long held Nan Jia’s face with his hand and said, “Let me take a look.”
How could Nanjia let Jinlong see his wounds? If he saw it, wouldn't his secret be revealed?
Nanjia reached out and slapped Jinlong's hand away hard.
She pursed her lips back to prevent Jin Long from looking.
"No, it's embarrassing, I won't show you."
Jin Long hugged Nan Jia, and he said helplessly: "I won't dislike you, let me take a look."
Nan Jia shook his head, his resistance was very obvious: "No."
"Nannan!"
Nanjia raised his eyes and looked at Jinlong with pitiful eyes: "I want to eat meat."
She was changing the subject. Although it was very abrupt, Jin Long had no doubts.
Jin Long pinched Nan Jia's nose, and his tone was a little helpless: "My lips are broken, and you still want to eat meat?"
"It's just because you want to eat meat that you cut your lips Just eat it.”
"Are you sure you're okay?"
Nan Jia pushed Jin Long out: "It's okay, it's okay, let's go."
At midnight, Nan Jia was sleeping soundly in Jin Long's arms. Jin Long raised his upper body to look at the wound on Nan Jia's lip.
(End of this chapter)