Fan Zhijun was sleeping, but she was called up by the family and said that someone had something important to report, so she hurriedly got dressed and went to the guest hall, but when she arrived at the guest hall, she didn't see anyone.

Yao Qiliang of Yuanfu came a few times, and after he lured Fan Zhijun away, he ran to the vicinity of Fan Zhijun's room, pinched his nose and shouted: "Qianqian! Qianqian!

When Fan Zhiqian heard this, she didn't have time to put on her clothes properly, so she put them on and ran out, just bumping into Yao Qiliang's body.

She looked up and saw that it was Yao Qiliang in front of her, and she knew that something bad was going to happen, she immediately wanted to run into the room, but was grabbed by Yao Qiliang.

"Qianqian, you deceived me so hard!" Yao Qiliang felt a surge of anger in his brain, and not only did he increase his strength!

"If you let go of me, what are you going to do?" Fan Zhiqian struggled desperately, but where could she break free?

Yao Qiliang pulled Fan Zhiqian: "Take me to see him, take me to meet him!"

Fan Zhiqian thought to herself, she didn't stop doing it, she straightened her clothes: "You let go of me, I'll take you to see him!"

Yao Qiliang let go of Fan Zhiqian, and the two of them walked to Yintian's room one after the other.

Yintian just woke up at this time and was sitting on the bed drinking with a wine jug.

Yao Qiliang kicked open his door, pointed at Yintian and asked Fan Zhiqian: "He's all like this, you're still like this-——,what's so good about him like this?"

Yintian really can't see anything good in his current appearance, his beard is already glued together, and there is still wine mixed with saliva on it. After not taking a bath for a few days, there was a sour smell on his body, and Yao Qiliang couldn't help frowning and covering his nose.

Fan Zhiqian walked to Yintian's side and raised her head to look at Yao Qiliang: "Brother Qiliang, I know that he is not as good as you now." As she spoke, she turned her head to look at Yintian, her eyes full of pity.

"I know you're good to me, I know you have me in your heart. But my heart, my heart no longer belongs to me!"

Yao Qiliang didn't know if he had recently gone into battle to kill the enemy, and changed his previous attitude that Fan Zhiqian said whatever he said, he said viciously: "Second Miss Fan, don't forget that you are my Yao Qiliang's bride-to-be, please pay attention to your identity!"

Fan Zhiqian looked at Yao Qiliang firmly: "Brother Qiliang, this time I beg you, you should be without me!"

"Impossible! You wait, I'll ask my father to find your father tomorrow, and we'll get married as soon as possible!" Yao Qiliang said now that he was right.

Fan Zhiqian grabbed Yao Qiliang's sleeve: "Brother Qiliang, I beg you, I beg you to be okay, I will agree to whatever you say, okay?"

Yao Qiliang shook off Fan Zhiqian's hand, "Farewell! You should take a good look at you again as the eldest prince of Yintian! I'm afraid you won't have too many chances to see him in the future!" After speaking, he planned to leave.

Fan Zhiqian suddenly knelt down behind him: "Brother Qiliang, I beg you, don't treat me like this, okay? We are really not suitable!"

Yao Qiliang suddenly turned around: "You kneel me? You actually kneel to me for such a waste person? You would rather be with this waste person than with me?"

"I love him, I love him no matter what he becomes, in my heart, he is not a waste, he just has no martial arts, he will be fine!"

Yao Qiliang's face was flushed with anger, and the green tendons of his hands clenched into fists were exposed, and he couldn't help but raise his hand and give Fan Zhiqian a slap!

"You hit me, if hitting me can make you better, you can beat me!"

If this had been placed in the past, only Fan Zhiqian would have beaten Yao Qiliang, how could Yao Qiliang dare to move a finger of Fan Zhiqian! This is also feng shui in turn!

Yao Qiliang stretched out his hand and pointed at Fan Zhiqian: "You-you-do you still have any shame?"

Fan Zhiqian shook her head: "You don't understand, if you were me, you would do the same!"

Yao Qiliang was furious: "I'll tell you Fan Zhiqian, you have to marry if you marry, and you have to marry if you don't marry!

After speaking, Yao Qiliang turned around and left, but he heard a bang behind him, and he looked back to see that Fan Zhiqian was holding a sword in her hand, and the sword body had already sunk into her lower abdomen, leaving only the hilt of the sword.

Yao Qiliang was so frightened that his soul was gone, and he saw Fan Zhijun rushing past him, "Yao Qiliang, what did you do!"

Yao Qiliang shouted: "I didn't do anything! Call the doctor, call the doctor!"

Yuan's mansion is now lively! Looking for a doctor, everyone wants to carry Fan Zhiqian away, Fan Zhijun now has experience, she knows that Fan Zhiqian can't move at this time.

Yintian didn't know what was going on, and he kept drinking.

Fan Zhijun snatched the wine jug from his hand: "Drink, drink, you know how to drink!" My sister because you want to---" She didn't dare to mention the word "death", for fear that if she mentioned it, it would come true!

Yintian's tongue became bigger: "There is always a person who dies, something else!"

Fan Zhijun walked up to him and stretched out his hand and slapped him: "If you want to die, you will die!

Yintian drank too much and definitely didn't count: "Will there be something you said, it doesn't count! That depends on the meaning of the demon king!"

Fan Zhijun gave Yintian another slap: "Shut up!"

Yin Tian smiled: "It's so comfortable, I don't keep my mouth shut, you continue to beat me!"

Fan Zhijun looked at this drunkard and knew that it was useless to reason with him, so he turned his head and ignored it!

She ignored it, Yao Qiliang couldn't let go of this breath, he walked over and opened his bow to Yintian left and right, which broke Yintian's mouth and swollen.

Yintian touched the blood at the corner of his mouth with his hand, "Let's do it again, it's not exciting enough!"

Yao Qiliang still wanted to fight, but after thinking about the relationship between this person and Yuan Ying, he felt that he should not go too far. After all, now that his mouth is swollen, it doesn't make sense to bully a person who doesn't know martial arts.

So he didn't care about Yintian, and instead wanted to see Fan Zhiqian's injury, Fan Zhijun shouted: "You stop me!" and shouted at him so that he didn't dare to go forward.

At this time, Fan Zhiqian had stopped convulsing and stopped moving, and Fan Zhijun was really anxious at this time.

The doctor finally came surrounded by everyone, he took the pulse with his hand, shook his head and said that there was no help!

Fan Zhijun didn't do it, she took the doctor's hand and begged the doctor to take a look, and the doctor said: "Everyone is cold, and there is no help." Let's get ready for the future!"

Fan Zhijun pulled out the saber from Yao Qiliang's waist, and was about to stab Yintian with a sword, but the family members on both sides hurriedly grabbed her.

"Madam, I can't help it, this is the city lord's honored guest, the city lord's honored guest!"