Indeed, as she wished, Nangong Ling Jue saw her at first sight after she woke up.

Du Feiran was overjoyed in her heart, and waited wholeheartedly for Nangong Ling Jue to open her mouth to care about her.

"Xiaobai! How is Xiaobai!??" Nangong Ling Jue opened his eyes, his hoarse voice was hoarse, and the first thing he asked was Du Xiaobai! And he struggled to get up, trying to get up from the bed.

Du Feiran's face changed immediately, but her control was too good, her expression stiffened for a second, and then returned to normal.

"Ling Jue, don't move, your body is still very weak!" Du Feiran stretched out his hands and supported Nangong Ling Jue's body from behind.

Nangong Ling Jue's face was pale, but his expression was very resolute, and his lips pursed into a white line, "Help me up!"

"Nangong Ling Jue!" Du Feiran's voice became a little serious, "Don't joke about your body, okay? Do you know how worried I am?"

Nangong Ling Jue ignored her, and sat up from the bed, "Don't worry about it!"

After waking up, Nangong Ling Jue's mind was full of blood on Xiaobai's face, looking at her with resentment, her eyes made him panic, although he didn't understand his feelings, but, deep down, told him that he must go to Xiaobai, he must treat her, otherwise he will regret it for the rest of his life!

Nangong Ling Jue got off the bed, landed on her feet, bent her knees, and almost fell.

Du Feiran immediately reached out to support him, put his arm on his shoulder, and used his body to support Nangong Ling Jue's figure.

Although he was extremely resentful in his heart, Du Feiran still helped Nangong Ling Jue and walked towards the cell.

In the cell of King Ling's Mansion, Nangong Ling Jue and Du Feiran were surrounded by a crowd of people, standing in the cell where Du Xiaobai was held.

The person who looked like Du Xiaobai buried his head deep in his knees, turned his back to everyone, and remained motionless.

"Xiaobai. Nangong Ling Jue stared at Xiao Bai's back with blank eyes, and shouted for a long time.

The people of the earth remained motionless.

"Xiaobai, I brought a doctor, let him help you take a look at your body. Nangong Ling Jue's eyes were dumbfounded, and she put all her thoughts on the woman on the ground.

Du Feiran, who was behind him, pinched his nails deep into his palms and bit a mouthful of silver teeth.

Nangong Ling Jue couldn't wait for the response of the woman on the ground, she only thought that Xiaobai was seriously injured and fainted, "Xiaobai!

As he spoke, he was about to rush over to check on Du Xiaobai.

"Don't come here!" The woman on the ground noticed Nangong Ling Jue's movements, and immediately shouted angrily.

Nangong Ling Jue heard the woman's voice, but his brows furrowed tightly, he didn't listen to the woman's words, stood still, but immediately rushed forward and pulled up the woman's face.

"Baolian!?" Nangong Ling Jue exclaimed in surprise, "Why you!?" Because she was so surprised, her voice was much higher than usual.

But his clever brain, it only took a second, and he reacted immediately, and then his face was ugly, and he grabbed Baolian's chin and forced her to look at him, "What about Xiaobai!?" The voice was full of the smell of the storm.

Baolian is out of the way, her eyes were clear, her expression was firm, "Miss Xiaobai was rescued, she would have left King Ling's Mansion a long time ago, Lord Wang, please let Miss go, the slave is willing to bear your anger, if you want to kill or chop, listen to your respect!"

Nangong Ling Jue was laughed angrily, he shook off Baolian's face fiercely, his face was cloudy, and his chest was surging with blood and qi.

"Someone!" the indescribable tyranny in his voice, "Immediately seal the city, arrest Du Xiaobai, live to see people, die, see corpses!"

"Yes!"

"No, lord, please, mercy on your subordinates!" Baolian grabbed Nangong Lingjue's sleeve and prayed helplessly.

Nangong Ling Jue threw off her sleeves and threw Baolian against the wall with her wrapped energy.

"Say, who saved her, and where did she flee!?"

Pauline spat out a mouthful of blood with difficulty, lay on the ground, and shook her head.

The red light in Nangong Ling Jue's eyes flashed, and he swept forward, grabbed Baolian's neck on the ground, lifted the person up little by little, and left the ground.

Baolian had difficulty breathing, her face turned the color of pig liver, and she stretched out her hand to pat Nangong Ling Jue's hand that was holding her neck.

Nangong Ling Jue's hands were already white, and they were turned red in a few clicks, Du Feiran was distressed, and she still couldn't help it.

She knows how to judge the situation too well, and she can observe words and colors!

Nangong Ling Jue's hand tightened again, "Say, if you don't say it, I'll strangle you!"

Pauline's hand gradually drooped, and the person stopped struggling, and his neck was tilted to the side.