Chang Ting's poisonous arrow-like eyes pointed at him again, "Who is the honorable driver?"

Zhan Ling smiled at him, not knowing how to answer. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Chenyan said bitterly: "He is the Eighth Highness...... Uh, no, it's King Jingjia now. ”

"Changting, it's really no wonder that this king ......" Zhan Ling glanced at Hua Muhan with some grievances.

Before Changting could take back the two poisonous arrows, Chenyan begged with tears and laughter: "The minions are almost out of breath......

Hua Muhan stood there and said coldly, "If you have anything to say, get up and talk about it." ”

Chenyan struggled vigorously to open the embrace, and while lowering his head and gasping for breath, he reached out to help Chang Ting, "It's getting late, and the slave has already prepared a meal......"

Before he finished speaking, Chang Ting vigorously shook off his hand, staggered to his feet, and yelled at him hysterically, "Who wants you to help! Why are you so polite to me! If you dare to take such a bite again...... If you dare to speak to me like that, I'll ...... I'm in this world, completely gone!"

The last sentence shocked everyone.

Dusty stood firm, looked at the big eyes that were painful and angry, and suddenly understood why she was going crazy.

He lowered his eyes, and his heart was mixed.

Hua Muhan also thought at first that she was so angry because she listened to that holy decree.

But when he saw her hugging Dusty Smoke, he understood what was going on.

He didn't expect that Chenyan's identity was actually more shocking to her than his identity as an emperor.

The scene was a little embarrassing for a while, and it seemed that except for Zhao Fei and Chenyan, they all offended Changting.

Zhan Ling and Zimu no longer dared to speak easily, and Zhao Fei had no right to speak.

After being silent for a while, Chenyan raised his hanging head, tried to pull up a smile, and looked at her, "Don't be angry, we all admit punishment, what do you want to eat and play, Wang Ye, Zimu and I, I will definitely send you to your satisfaction." ”

The words worked, Chang Ting's angry gaze softened a lot, and he looked at him with tears churning up.

Zhan Ling and Zimu breathed a sigh of relief, but they still didn't dare to open their mouths to scold, and they both cast their hopeful eyes on the dust and smoke.

"No one abuses me, and the master is even more kind to me, don't think too much. Dusty had a smile on his face, but there were already tears in his eyes.

Changting raised his head and sniffed hard, not allowing tears to fall.

Reading is too objective, at most she will sigh two sentences, and now, this kind of inhumane example is standing in front of her alive, and she is still her best friend, how can she not be sad.

"Just now, I've only read half of the decree, do you want to finish it?" Dusty asked tentatively, not daring to stab her again.

Chang Ting slowly lowered his head, his gaze fell on the silk silk in his hand, and frowned, "What holy decree?"

Zhan Ling glanced at Zimu helplessly, and then looked at Hua Muhan who was standing at the door at the same time.

Hua Muhan frowned lightly, as if in contemplation.

Chenyan glanced at Hua Muhan with complicated eyes, and seeing that he had no instructions, he cautiously explained: "The master has canonized you as Yun Concubine, and in the future, you will live in this Yunqi Courtyard......

Chang Ting was stunned, "Concubine, what concubine?"

"It's Concubine Yun......" Dusty said as he carefully watched the change in her expression to prevent her from going crazy again.

"Hehe......" Chang Tinghu sneered loudly, and then turned his eyes to look at the man at the door, "Very good! You are really a generous person!"

Hua Muhan's heart ached, and he clearly saw the hurt look in Chang Ting's eyes.

Just when everyone was looking at Hua Muhan's face, Chang Ting pulled out his legs and ran towards the gate of the courtyard.

With a flicker, Yan Zimu was already in front of her.

"Yan Zimu, if you dare to stop me today, I will never recognize you again in my life!" Chang Ting stopped, his gaze fell coldly on Zimu's face.

Zimu's expression was stunned, and he was in a dilemma, not knowing what to do.

Just when Chang Ting missed his body and continued to run out, Hua Muhan's big hand had already grabbed her wrist.

Looking back, that cold face made Chang Ting feel shocked.

"Don't make any more trouble. Hua Muhan's voice was cold and cold.

The anger in Changting's heart was suddenly provoked!

She fearlessly straightened her chest, stared at him with a cold face, and said word by word: "Life is indeed precious, and love is more valuable, but for freedom, my aunt and grandmother can throw it! If you have the ability, you can directly draw your sword and kill me!"

Hua Muhan's expression became more and more gloomy, clenched her wrist, mentioned it in front of her, and said in a deep voice: "In the future, I will live here." I told you, what I want to give, you don't want to take it, you have to take it. ”

Changting was furious to the extreme, and his voice suddenly rose, "Grandma still doesn't believe in that evil! Sun Wukong is not even afraid of making trouble in the Heavenly Palace, why am I afraid of you, the Qingsang Palace! It's a big deal, my aunt and grandmother will come to righteousness bravely!"

After Chang Ting finished hating, he began to use all his strength to withdraw his arm.

In a hurry, she used her free left hand to hit Hua Muhan's chest fiercely.

"Be careful!" Dusty was shocked and rushed to stop, "Stinky boy!

Changting was taken aback, how could he use too much force, and he couldn't take it back at all.

Hua Muhan could have easily dodged, but he just stood motionless, allowing that arm to slam into his chest.

He leaned forward, his face pained, but his grip tightened.

Chenyan and the others hurriedly ran over.

Blood quickly seeped out from his left shoulder, wetting a large area of the dragon robe.

"You...... You're really hurt......" Chang Ting was shocked.

With a pain in her wrist, Hua Muhan had rudely dragged her and strode towards the room.

"Master, let's go back to the Yangyuan Hall first, and let the minions re-bandage it!"

"Go and get me a clean set of clothes. Hua Muhan kept moving, and as soon as he entered the room, he closed the door.

"Yes. "The dust and smoke took the order, and disappeared into the night with a puff of smoke.

Stepping on that mess, it was not until the bed that Hua Muhan let go of his hand, and then sat down with a gloomy expression.

Chang Ting looked at the large blood stains, and he didn't care about being angry, so he hurriedly took out the bottle of wound medicine given by Zhang Lingyue from his purse and poured out a pill.

Her eyes swept around the room, and when she saw that the teapots and bowls in the middle had been broken by herself, she ran out again.

Hua Muhan's eyes moved, and when he heard the sound of pouring water outside, his expression eased slightly.

Chang Ting rushed back and hurriedly put the pill to his lips, "Eat it quickly, this is Uncle Zhang......"

The tea bowl fell to the ground, and the pill in his hand rolled into which corner.

(To be continued.) )