Chapter 20: Pregnant?

Repay? Ling Ruoxi couldn't help but feel ridiculous, dragged his chin with one hand, and smiled indifferently: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, have you made a mistake?" I, Ling Ruoxi, will explain to you clearly today that I didn't assassinate you! ”

"None? Then who was the person I saw last night, I was wrong, did my guards follow the mistake? Nangong Mo's voice became colder and colder, and he felt ashamed when he thought that he was injured because of Ling Ruoxi! Yes, it's a shame! He was actually attracted by Ling Ruoxi, stabbed by her, and almost died in Huangquan!

It's a shame that he, a green-level Dou Qi Master, would make such a mistake!

Approaching the laughing man step by step, the indifferent aura was released, and the long sword in his hand was pressed against Ling Ruoxi's neck, and with a slight touch, it could cut her throat.

Fang Xu's face changed even more, and he hurriedly shouted: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, if you have been with me all the time yesterday and have not been out of the room, Your Royal Highness the Prince, you ......."

"With you? Okay, what a pair of dogs and men, I'll do the right thing for heaven today! Nangong snorted silently, a fierce murderous aura flashed in his black eyes, and the long sword in his hand was about to be cut off.

It's just that the other big hand blocked Nangong Mo's long sword, and said in a low voice: "Nangong, I think there are other reasons for this matter, don't be impulsive." She ......"

"Ning Feng, you also protect her!" Nangong Mo was even more furious, and pushed Ye Ningfeng away in front of him, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Ling Ruoxi, "Demon girl, confuse my brother, I must kill you today!" ”

"Is crazy enough?" With a cold voice, the person in front of her casually stretched out his hand to block the blade of the long sword, and the pain in her hand came out, but she didn't care at all.

The red blood dripped down the cold tip of the sword, still with that indifferent expression, without the slightest panic, but the familiar smile was gone, and the maturity that did not belong to her was shown.

"Stop when you're crazy enough, your wound has just been bandaged, and be careful that it opens again." Reaching out to move the blade of the sword away, Ling Ruoxi tore off his dress and bandaged his injured right hand.

The people behind him were stunned, and the people in the room were stunned. Such a bland person is really the rude woman who grabbed something just now? How can she have such a mature side?

"Huh, Fang Xu, let's go." Ling Ruoxi finished the work in his hands, looked at the people on the side, touched his nose, and said with a smile: "Nangong Mo, you'd better pay attention to your wounds, don't get wet, and don't eat ......."

The orange light of "Zi ......" rushed away like lightning, and the coldness that penetrated through his body made Ling Ruoxi shiver. At the moment of discovering that murderous aura, she tried her best to dodge, but she was still not as fast as the sword behind her.

Ruthless, cold.

It's like a thin piece of ice, deep into your body, so cold. There was no trace of blood on the pale face, and at that moment, it was as if the heavens and the earth had collapsed.

"Who told you to do it!" Nangong Mo in the back was even more furious, and suddenly threw the long sword on the ground, looking at the weak body in shock.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the Ling family has such an unfilial daughter, I am here to eliminate harm for the Ling family! If you dare to hurt His Royal Highness the Prince, there is only one way to die! Ling Huiru snorted coldly, but before she could react, the slap had already landed on her cheek.

"Get out, get out!" Nangong Mo was almost close to a violent state, even he didn't know what was going on, those gentle words were said to him, and his cold heart was melting, but it was completely broken by that ruthless sword.

Why did he feel guilty and even a little guilty when he saw the calmness on her face, which would never change color. That's right, although it wasn't hurt by him, the pain was even more severe than what he personally hurt.

Ye Ningfeng's face also changed, there were actually other people hidden in this room, he who was pushed away by Nangong Mo didn't expect such a thing to happen at all, and when he arrived in front of Ling Ruoxi, it was already too late.

"One sword, is it enough?" The indifferent voice was still the same, and the person in front of him just stretched out his hand coldly, holding the hilt of the sword behind him, without a trace of emotion, and even without feeling the pain, he pulled out the long sword on his right shoulder.

Is it enough?

Looking at the weak figure, Nangong Mo didn't know what it was like in his heart, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything. Now that I think about it carefully, the person in front of me can't even dodge the orange fighting spirit, how can she leave safely after stabbing him, so many yellow-level fighting qi masters can't stop her!

Obviously, this matter was framed by someone, and it is impossible for her to show such tenderness!

"You, you girl!" Zuo Mingfeng was also taken aback, and hurriedly treated Ling Ruoxi's wound, holding Ling Ruoxi's pulse, wanting to see how the injury was, but his face changed greatly, and he raised his head to look at Ling Ruoxi, his old face was distorted.

Ling Ruoxi didn't care, pressed the wound, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What, is this sword also poisonous?" ”

"No, it's not." Zuo Mingfeng stammered, frowned and looked at Ling Ruoxi, then turned his head to look at Nangong Mo, and only held back a sentence for a long time, "You, ......are you pregnant?"