Chapter 267: Wen Qingyao is injured

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Tianyang's scolding was called a cool, but Wen Mohan didn't seem to hear it, and said with a light smile: "Sixth Highness, if you really love the princess, you shouldn't do anything that might hurt the princess." โ€

In the same way, Wen Mohan returned it to Qi Yan.

Qi Yan sneered: "Wen Mohan, this hall really underestimated you in the past. โ€

"Underestimate your shamelessness!" Qi Yan never needs to use too many words, just grasp the point.

"Sixth Highness, don't go too far!" Xue Jingzhi was angry when he saw someone talking about his master in front of him.

Qi Yan glanced at Xue Jing and chuckled, "It's far worse than your Marquis Wen." โ€

He turned his eyes to Wen Mohan again: "Marquis Wen, Yue'er has been a woman in the palace from beginning to end, even if you publicize the matter, she will marry the palace, and when the palace takes her to Nanqi, the palace can definitely guarantee that the father and queen mother of the palace will not have any opinions, but you, the person who tells right and wrong, are spurned, I don't know what His Majesty the Emperor of your country will think if you know that you have wantonly destroyed the diplomatic relations between the two countries for your own selfishness?"

Therefore, Wen Mohan's threats from beginning to end have no effect, they are just villains.

"Murong Yan!" Wen Mohan almost gritted his teeth and roared.

"This is Western Qin, even if you are the prince of Southern Qi, what if you are the prince of Southern Qi? Can you block the mouth of Youyou?" He didn't believe that Qi Yan would have this ability, and the mouth of the people was more important than the mouth of the Sichuan, and Qi Yan would definitely not be able to do it.

"Do you know what's the best way to silence the crowd? Qi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a light smile, "Marquis Wen, you are really hidden, but you want to provoke this palace and drug your sister, so that she will be revealed to be unmarried and pregnant in front of everyone, and ruin her reputation." If Wen Qingyao knew, she was afraid that she would wonder why you wanted to hurt her, she would never have imagined that you did this to blame the temple, thinking that the person who was with the temple that night was her, not Yue'er, didn't you just break up the palace and Yue'er for your own selfishness. โ€

Poof!

"Who's outside!" Xue Jingzhi was shocked and hurriedly ran over to look.

"Miss. Xue Jingzhi's surprised voice sounded, and Wen Mohan couldn't help but tremble, and raised his eyes to look at Qi Yan: "You did it on purpose?"

Qi Yan smiled and said nothing, neither saying yes nor saying no.

Wen Qingyao walked in slowly, her steps were very light, she couldn't hear any footsteps, she was full of powerlessness, she slowly walked in front of Wen Mohan and looked at him in a daze: "Is this really the case?"

There was a slight tremor in her tone.

Wen Mohan was silent.

"Do you like Ling Haoyue so much, even if she's not a virgin?" Wen Qingyao's tone suddenly became urgent, and anyone could see the suppressed emotions in her heart at the moment.

"Xue Jingzhi, take Qingyao back to the house. Wen Mohan's voice was cold, he didn't like it very much when others reminded him that Ling Haoyue was already a Qi Yan person.

"No, I'm not leaving, Brother Han, won't you even give me an answer?" Wen Qingyao looked at Wen Mohan with tears in her eyes, she liked him for many years, and because she liked it, she could do anything for him.

"Miss, you better go back first, this is not the place to talk. Xue Jingzhi stepped forward and said in a low voice.

Wen Qingyao reacted at this time, there are still outsiders, it is really not suitable to talk about it. She wiped away her tears, glanced at Wen Mohan, bit the corner of her lip lightly, and finally turned to leave.

"Sixth Highness, your means are many times higher than Zhi Mohan. Wen Mohan's tone was full of mockery.

Qi Yan smiled faintly: "Wen Mohan, the class of this hall is not as despicable as you, Miss Wen is not attracted by this hall, it is you who have done things by yourself, and even your sister is suspicious." โ€

Wen Mohan snorted coldly.

In fact, Qi Yan was telling the truth, he didn't know that Wen Qingyao was also there in advance, but when he came in, he didn't intend to Chinese Qingyao coming over.

"There is a saying that if people don't know, unless you don't do it, you are deliberately calculating the main hall, and even at the expense of ruining your sister's reputation, this is really not as good as the palace. Qi Yan shook his head and smiled.

In his opinion, Wen Mohan is an out-and-out hypocrite, and he doesn't know how many people have been deceived by his gentle and elegant face.

"Murong Yan, don't you think you know too much?" Wen Mohan's tone was calm, but Qi Yan clearly felt the cold killing intent.

Tianyang clenched the hilt of his sword, ready to draw his sword at any time, and said loudly to Wen Mohan: "Hey, surnamed Wen, are you still asking us to kill us!"

In fact, Wen Mohan certainly thought about it, but he changed his mind in an instant. Even if he killed Qi Yan, there would be one less person who knew his secret, and Ling Haoyue would not marry Qi Yan. But he also knew very well in his heart that Qi Yan was thoughtful, and if he could come here quietly, he would not be unprepared, first of all, he was not a simple person, and secondly, if he wanted to kill Qi Yan, it was really not an easy thing.

"Tianyang, don't get excited. Qi Yan chuckled, "Marquis Wen is the most intelligent, and he is not an impulsive person. โ€

When a smart person talks to a smart person, he never needs to make his words clear, Qi Yan just wants to warn Wen Mohan that if he wants to kill him, he must first weigh his own ability before speaking.

Wen Mohan looked at Qi Yan coldly and said, "Sixth Highness, did you say that you are very underwhelming." These words were uttered almost through gritted teeth. From the first time Wen Mohan saw Qi Yan, he felt that Qi Yan's mouth might be more powerful than his fists. And the events that followed proved that his mouth was as sharp as his fist.

"Marquis Wen, you are laughing. Qi Yan smiled and said, "Do you think that some people will say this about this hall? Even if they think so in their hearts, they must be able to put it into action, otherwise it will be a fantasy!"

"Whether it's a fantasy or not, you won't know until you try it!"

When Wen Mohan spoke, he directly slapped a few cases, and in an instant, bows and arrows shot from all directions.

Tianyang instantly pulled out the sword in his hand and ushered it up, but the arrangement of this mechanism was extremely exquisite, the first arrow was cut off, the second and third came again, and more and more came, and slowly Tianyang was a little struggling.

"Your Highness, there are more and more arrows. Tianyang exclaimed.

Of course Qi Yan knew, his mind was spinning, thinking about how to break this mechanism, his eyes suddenly fell on Wen Mohan's face, and he saw a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

Qi Yan instantly understood Wen Mohan's intentions, and directly swung out a palm wind, swinging the arrow back, and at the same time directly picked up Tianyang's collar, Tianyang's eyes went black, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that he was already standing in front of several cases, and the sword in his hand was against Wen Mohan's throat.

"Isn't this my sword?" Tianyang looked in the direction of the sword, only to see that the person holding the hilt of the sword had been replaced by Qi Yan at some point.

If these organs didn't hurt Wen Mohan, then his location was safe.

Boom!

It was the sound of hard objects colliding, Tianyang could hear it, and when he looked at it, he saw that where they were standing, there was an iron prisoner falling on the top, if they didn't dodge in time, then now this iron prisoner would be trapped by the two of them.

It's dangerous...... Tianyang's heart palpitated. In a trance, this iron prisoner was forged with cold iron, and this ordinary swordsman kept chopping, if he was really trapped inside, he really couldn't get out.

"The surname is Wen, you are ruthless enough!" Tianyang glared at Wen Mohan fiercely, a person who seemed to be polite and polite, but in fact behaved so rudely, it was really unseemly.

"Wen Mohan, this hall thinks you are a smart person, but now it seems that this is really not the case. Qi Yan said coldly. The seemingly weak person in front of him is ruthless and vicious in his bones. Wen Mohan is the prince of Western Qin, if he is smart, he should know that he can't afford to offend Southern Qi, and the national strength of Southern Qi is above Western Qin, he can only win over, if he is rude, he is asking for his own death. It's just that Wen Mohan chose to let him die.

"Whatever you say, I have to kill you today!" Wen Mohan said, turning sideways to avoid the sharp tip of the sword, and at the same time pulling out a dagger from his waist, he beckoned to Qi Yan.

At this time, Qi Yan was extremely close to him, and he couldn't prevent him from making such a move, Qi Yan's eyes were fast, and he raised his sword to meet him.

"Brother Han, be careful!" Wen Qingyao exclaimed.

She didn't go back to the house at all, but walked a few steps, turned back again, and secretly hid outside, never daring to make a sound, only to see that Tianyang was greeting Wen Mohan, she couldn't help but remind her.

In fact, Xue Jingzhi was faster than her voice, and he had already picked up his weapon and attacked towards Tianyang.

And Wen Qingyao quickly ran to Wen Mohan's side: "Brother Han, are you okay?"

Her eyes were full of concern, but the reply she received was Wen Mohan's cold voice: "Get out!"

Wen Qingyao was stunned, she couldn't believe her ears, she just cared about his safety, but he told her to get out of the way.

No, it can't be...... How could Brother Han do this to himself?

Wen Qingyao hugged Wen Mohan's arm: "Brother Han, don't treat me like this." โ€

"Get out of here, idiot!" Wen Mohan scolded again.

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled, it was quite stupid, Wen Qingyao grabbed Wen Mohan's arm, just right, Qi Yan had enough strength and stabbed it with a sword.

Yikes!

The tip of the sword pierced through the flesh, blood gushed out, Wen Qingyao was wearing a plain shirt today, and the blood-red sword flower was particularly obvious.

Qi Yan violently withdrew his sword and chuckled, "Tianyang, let's go." โ€

Tianyang was stunned, this is about to leave.

"Your Highness, wait for me. Tianyang hurriedly caught up.

After leaving the Zhenyuan Marquis's Mansion, Tianyang caught up with Qi Yan and asked, "Your Highness, didn't you say that you want to teach Wen Mohan a lesson, and you haven't hurt him at all, why did you let him go?"

Qi Yan glanced back at the wall of the Marquis of Zhenyuan's Mansion, and the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc: "A person like Wen Mohan, if he hurts him, then he will be full of energy to fight with the main hall in the future, the main hall doesn't have the energy to fight with him, what he has to do now is to marry Yue'er smoothly, as long as Wen Mohan is stumped by things." โ€

Wen Mohan was tripped up, what would trip him?