Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower novel Chapter 1386

"You're done?" Long Qian Xing turned around and saw Nan Hua walked to the side and put her clothes down. "What are you going to do with it?"

"Burn it."

Nan Hua cleared an area and then started fire for her clothes. She turned around and looked at Long Qian Xing. "Let's go."

"Ok. Long Ai Ning, you follow from the back."

"Yes, Young Master."

Long Qian Xing extended his hand and Nan Hua grabbed it. At this time, Long Qian Xing could feel Nan Hua's hand and realized that her hand was no longer as smooth as it used to be. It was even worse than when he held her hand back then.

Perhaps, because she no longer needed to care about the matter of women, she no longer used any medicine to keep her hand smooth.

Tep!

Sitting in front of Long Qian Xing, Nan Hua blinked her eyes. "Wouldn't your soldier question it if I appear in front of them this way?"

Long Qian Xing looked at Nan Hua, who had been talking much more lately. He smiled faintly. "Don't worry. No one would dare to do that in front of me."

Nan Hua blinked her eyes but was too lazy to say anything else. It was his reputation anyway. If there were any strange rumors, they would all come from Long Qian Xing instead of her.

"Don't let anyone come here for at least a day until the leftover poison dissipate."

"Yes!"

The other soldiers watched as Long Qian Xing left with Nan Hua.

At this time, Long Ai Ning was silently wondering why she was even here in the first place. She looked at the other soldiers bitterly. "Let's go back to the headquarter. I'll resume my work in the kitchen."

"Yes, Sister Ai."

Drap! Drap! Drap!

Sitting sideways in front of Long Qian Xing, Nan Hua could feel the wind clearer than yesterday. This time, she was no longer wrapped closely around Long Qian Xing but just sat in front of him.

"Long Xu is unrelated to you by blood?" Nan Hua asked.

"Yes," Long Qian Xing answered directly. "I have several servants who has their surname changed to Long. Two of them are Long Xu and his sister Long Ai Ning. They might have some guesses about your real identity, but you don't need to worry. They can be trusted."

Can be trusted.

Nan Hua blinked her eyes and slowly answered, "I can't trust people I'm not close with. But since you trust them, I'll believe your words."

Long Qian Xing's eyes flickered as he listened to Nan Hua's words.

There was unknown emotion brewing within his heart at this moment.

Even though Nan Hua's words were not very blunt, it was clear enough to tell him that she trusted him. How much she trusted was not clear, but Long Qian Xing knew that he had slowly taken another step closer.

"Okay," Long Qian Xing answered, his voice was low.

Nan Hua leaned on Long Qian Xing's broad chest. Before, her head was dizzy and all, but this time, she could faintly hear his heartbeat. She also noticed that his armor was somewhat different from others.