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Prime Minister Jing looked at Zhang Heng, and asked worriedly: Can you do it by yourself?
Mo Ranran's injuries were not light, and so was Zhang Heng. In fact, his injuries were even worse than Mo Ranran's.
”Nothing.
At this time, Mo Ranran had already reached the mountain. All the way, the bandages around her feet were already stained with blood, but she seemed to not feel anything at all. Step by step, she walked towards the place where Ding Tao met with trouble.
Along the way, Mo Ranran did not see a single black-clothed person or any of the crown prince's subordinates, and those people seemed to have never appeared.
However, the houses that were destroyed by the fire still existed. It was a clear sign of what happened last night.
When Mo Ranran came to the place where they were surrounded last night, there was only Ding Tao's broken body lying there. The corpse had already turned cold, and there were even bite marks from beasts on the corpse.
When Zhang Heng arrived, he saw Mo Ranran digging a pit with a tool, beside her was Ding Tao whose face had been ripped apart by a wild beast.
”She died to save me. I want to bury her myself.” Seeing that, Zhang Heng wanted to help, but the quiet Mo Ranran suddenly asked.
Glancing at Mo Ranran, Zhang Heng took a few steps back, then stood beside Mo Ranran, leaving him with some space.
Some emotions would only be relieved if they were vented.
When Mo Ranran finished digging the pit, and buried Ding Tao inside, it was already dark. His originally clean clothes were now completely covered with mud.
Mo Ranran added handfuls of soil to Ding Tao's grave, and at the same time he said, ”There are no tombstones here, I won't erect them for you. When we return to the capital, I'll erect a tablet for you.”
Since Ding Tao was the first person to die for her, even if her relationship with Ding Tao was not deep, she would not be at ease.
”The scenery here is pretty good. You can just stay here and rest peacefully. I'll remember your grudge. I'll help you take revenge.” Mo Ranran looked at his grave deeply, wanting to get up.
Mo Ranran was already injured, adding on to the fact that there was not a drop of water on the next day, in a blink of an eye, his entire body fell towards the ground.
Zhang Heng, who was guarding at the side, hugged Mo Ranran quickly. No one knew whether they were hugging, but when they hugged, they realized that Mo Ranran's body was boiling hot.
Only when he got closer to look, did he realize that Mo Ranran's face was completely red. He stretched out his hand to look at Mo Ranran's forehead, only to discover that her forehead was boiling hot.
The burning, confused Mo Ranran instinctively rubbed against something that made her feel comfortable.
Feeling Mo Ranran using his face to rub it against his chest, Zhang Heng's body trembled. His body instantly stiffened and his breathing grew heavier.
Seeing Mo Ranran, who was still rubbing against him, Zhang Heng's heart was beating rapidly.
Zhang Heng looked at Mo Ranran's exquisite little face, and his adam's apple moved slightly. He looked around and saw that there was no one around him, it was so quiet that he could only hear their breathing.
Unknowingly, something had happened to Zhang Heng. Zhang Heng suddenly moved his body closer, wanting to kiss Mo Ranran.
Just as he was about to kiss Mo Ranran, Zhang Heng suddenly felt a sense of danger and immediately tried to escape with Mo Ranran in his arms.
The approaching person was extremely cunning, with a palm strike, Zhang Heng fell to the ground and was snatched away.
He crawled up and was about to fight, but when he saw the other party's face, he was stunned.
”Mo, General Mo …” It was unknown whether it was because he was injured or because he was found out about secretly kissing Mo Ranran, but Zhang Heng did not dare to look straight at him.