Nan Wan Yan Gu Mo Ha

"Ouch..." Nan Wanyin subconsciously cried out in pain, blood flowing directly from her forehead, the man behind her roared with anger—,Seeing her spitting blood, the servants became even more panicked. “Your Highness, what’s wrong with you Quickly summon a physician!”,A little girl of three or four stood outside the high wall of Wing King's Mansion, looking up at another little girl lying on the wall top and whispered, "Almost there! Come on, Little Baozi!"。