"Hair can be born...... The first level will not. ”

This sentence echoed in the East Wing Garden, and the atmosphere of the entire courtyard was as quiet as an abyss, and the needle drop could be heard.

Jing Bai Shitai narrowed her eyes, she could feel the cool air on her neck, the sharp porcelain piece was against her carotid artery, and the girl's expression was very stable.

"Very good...... You're good. ”

The old nun of Ganluguan felt the tingling pain in her neck, the cold porcelain pieces, and the fiery blood...... She hadn't felt this kind of taste for a long time, and the girl's resolute expression made her believe that if she didn't calm down, she would probably be killed by this broken piece of porcelain.

So, she thought about it for a long time.

When he spoke again, he couldn't help but tremble.

Jingbai tried to make her voice calm and gentle.

"You let go of this porcelain piece, don't be impulsive, kill someone in the palace, or see blood, how serious is the consequences...... You should be clear, right?" said Jing Bai Shi too sincerely, "I promise I won't touch you again." ”

Xu Qingyan was unmoved.

She said coldly, "Let go of the iron scissors." ”

There was a brief silence.

"Good. ”

Master Jingbai slowly let go of the iron scissors.

With a clang, the scissors fell to the ground.

Two people, facing each other on the wall of the wing room in the East Wing Garden.

One was standing, helpless, and the other was sitting on the ground, but with his arms raised.

What made the entire East Wing Garden dead silent was the girl sitting on the ground, the broken porcelain piece in her hand.

Jingbai Shitai took her toes and kicked the iron scissors away, she let go of the hair that was dragging Xu Qingyan, and when she made these movements, her voice never stopped.

"Calm down...... Am I wrong...... At all costs...... You loosen the broken piece of porcelain first. ”

In the past few days, she has gotten along with Xu Qingyan, and she can see very clearly this extremely beautiful girl, who is a blank piece of paper, has never been immersed in a dye vat, does not understand the sinister heart of people, and is a lamb with a "good nature".

She never expected that Xu Qingyan would still have such a broken porcelain piece, and she still had the courage to put it against her neck.

Although he is a Starlight cultivator of the Initial Realm, he is slashed around his neck by this broken porcelain piece, and he doesn't have to think about the ending...... She doesn't have the starlight to protect her body, nor does she have a life-saving treasure, over the years, those women who have entered the palace, which one is not to let herself beat and scold, can't fight back, and doesn't scold back.

No one has ever dared to do this to Xu Qingyan.

This is to tear the skin of the face, to force each other to death.

"I know you hate me so much that you want me to die, and it doesn't matter if you pay with your life. ”

"But ......"

Mrs. Jingbai suddenly calmed down, she looked at the broken porcelain piece indifferently, exhaled a breath, and said faintly: "Miss Xu, you still have a great future...... If you think about it, don't you have a person in your heart who cares? If there is an accident in the palace where blood is splashed in five steps, you have to pay with your life, and all that you hope for will come to naught. ”

After this sentence is spoken.

Xu Qingyan was silent.

She thought of the boy who smiled gently at herself.

Mr. Ning Yi......

Yes, her life is still very long, Mr. Ning Yi said to himself, if you go for a while, you can see the light.

If you meet the scum, you want to take your life to exchange it for fairness and relief...... What to do next?

Xu Qingyan raised his head, gritted his teeth, and said nothing.

Jingbai's ugly

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's face, suddenly smiled, she seemed to have guessed the girl's thoughts, stretched out a hand, and slowly clasped it on Xu Qingyan's wrist, and the broken porcelain piece penetrated deep into the skin.

Jingbai didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Miss Xu, you hate me so much, I don't know if you have the courage to kill me?"

Xu Qingyan felt a little desperate in his heart.

She clenched her fingers, and suddenly, a huge force surged through her wrist.

Jingbai Shitai's face was hideous, twisting the girl's wrist and bursting out.

A crisp slap sound resounded in the courtyard of the East Wing Garden.

The broken porcelain piece fell to the ground, and Jingbai Shitai stepped on it fiercely, trampling it to pieces, she stared at the girl who was knocked to the ground by her own slap, and shouted: "You don't want to live anymore!

Xu Qingyan was so beaten by this slap that she coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the divine pain in her body surged violently.

Curled up on the ground, her hands covered her chest, the white bone flute leaves were held by her through her clothes, and there was the only warmth in the world, which penetrated into her heart and spleen, and discharged the pain for a short time.

Jingbai Shitai seemed to be aware of the girl's abnormality, she broke the girl's hands fiercely, pulled out the white bone flute leaf from her clothes, looked at it one or two, couldn't see the doorway, looked down at the girl on the ground, and sneered: "What kind of thing? Love token? You really care about someone in your heart?"

Master Jingbai stretched out a hand, and the dust that was lying on the Taishi's chair trembled, and through the void, it suddenly swept into her palm.

The girl's expression was three points of pain, seven points of despair, she leaned against the stone wall, watching Jing Bai Shitai approaching little by little, she could only move towards the gate of the East Wing Garden, her palms supported the ground, this wing room was not far from the gate, and there was no way to retreat soon.

At a dead end.

The silent white shadow blocked the door of the East Wing Garden.

"I've beaten you before, and I've never used Starlight. ”

Jing Bai's voice was very cold.

"Hitting you this time is to make you remember it for a long time, and let you know that there are rules here!"

Dust up!

Bang.

The gate of the East Wing Garden was shattered, and Master Jingbai was hit by the broken gate before he had time to react.

In the smoke and dust, a figure, against the smoke and dust, stepped out, and in an instant arrived in the courtyard of the East Wing Garden, Ning Yi put his foot in the nun's abdomen.

Jingbai's body, like a kite with a broken string, flew out violently.

Ning Yi's face was cold, he raised his palm, his palm closed slightly, and the starlight in the sky was like a storm, condensing a thin and narrow tornado, inhaling the woman who flew out upside down into his palm again.

At the same time, twist the waist and lift the hips.

A slap full of strength fell on Jingbai Shitai's cheek.

Three or four teeth, mixed with blood, flew out.

Smoke and dust splashed in the East Wing Garden.

Ning Yi grabbed Jingbai's collar, tried his best to restrain his anger, and asked word by word: "Tell me, what are the rules here?"

He grabbed the placket of his white coat and lifted it off the ground.

The old nun, who was covered in mud and dust, half of her cheeks bulged high, soaked in blood, stared at Ning Yi, her voice was hoarse and difficult, and she shouted with all her might: "This is the palace!"

A short pause.

Ning Yi's voice came.

"The Imperial Palace, so what?"

As soon as he finished saying this, Ning Yi's backhand was another powerful slap, slamming heavily on the other cheek of Master Jingbai.

"Ah", the voice was miserable, and the blood was thrown and rolled into beads.

Painful inhalation sounds......

Ning Yi was indifferent

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Staring at Jingbai.

This is just a mere primordial cultivator.

These two slaps did not contain the power of Xinghui, otherwise they could directly smash her entire head, and just using the power of her body, Ning Yi also restrained a lot, just don't kill her directly.

Kill her, it's cheap her.

After the two slaps passed, Jingbai was carried by Ning Yi, living like a doll off the line, the sleeves of the robe hung down, fluttering in the wind, and the blood on the cheeks flowed unstoppably along the corners of the lips, converging into an intermittent red line, dripping and falling to the ground, and his consciousness was still awake.

Ning Yi's eyes fell on the red rope bone flute in Jingbai Shitai's hand...... No wonder I have always had a sense of foreboding, and in the end I didn't even have a sense of it, all the reasons are attributed to this woman dressed as a Taoist aunt.

He looked at Xu Qingyan, the girl huddled in the corner, her hands on her knees, her body was bruised, it was hard to imagine what kind of torture she had suffered in the palace in the past few days.

Jingbai was thrown heavily to the ground.

The girl huddled in the corner felt a ray of warmth.

Ning Yi squatted down and tied the red rope and bone flute leaves back to Xu Qingyan's neck.

Jingbai's consciousness began to drift away...... She couldn't figure out why this young man dared to enter the palace so recklessly, and beat people in the palace so recklessly.

Ning Yi lightly pressed his palm against Xu Qingyan's forehead, he could feel that the girl's body was hot, and the divine suffering had already attacked, and now the top priority was to treat her...... Ning Yi picked up Xu Qingyan and didn't pay attention to Jing Bai, who was lying half-dead on the ground, but directly found a wing room in the East Wing Garden and pushed the door in.

The calm here was quickly broken by the sound of horses' hooves.

Jingbai, who fell to the ground, immediately understood why...... The first thing that caught my eye was a woman in a red robe, sitting on horseback with a calm expression.

The woman was followed by three or four iron horses, she didn't look like the golden-armored guards in the palace, she was full of wind and dust, and her eyes did not reveal hostility to Ning Yi for destroying the peace of the palace, but looked indifferently at herself who fell to the ground, with a faint anger in her eyes.

Jingbai was a little confused, she struggled to get up, but she couldn't.

The entire East Wing Garden is silent.

The old nun's mind went blank.

Thinking back to what the big man said to herself, she suddenly found that it seemed to have ulterior motives, and did not explain the identity of this woman...... The meaning is obvious, over the years, she has educated many palace maids who don't know how many by such means, even if she is ruthless and makes a human life, it is not unprecedented, in this palace, there are four maidens who can cover the sky with one hand.

Quietly, burying the life of a cheap maid is just a trivial matter.

Now, she can only wait for the arrival of the golden-armored guards.

Good at breaking into the palace, a capital crime.

No one is inevitable.

But she was disappointed...... There were no gold-armored guards coming, except for the sound of the horse's hooves riding in Xuanzi, nothing else, and others were allowed to ride horses and swords in the palace?

The palace allowed them in.

Where do these people come from?

Several men on horses turned over and dismounted, silent.

Jing Bai, who fell in a pool of his own blood, waited for a long time, and finally waited for an ending.

The Xuanzi Iron Rider made way for a young man.

The young man, stepping into the East Wing Garden, looked down at the old nun, and the disgust in his eyes was undisguised.

"Drag it off. ”

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