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The hot temperature spread all over her body, and a little drop of blood ran down the nails of her palms and fell on the maple leaves, dyeing even more beautifully.

The fiery red face couldn't help rubbing into his arms, as if he was more comfortable.

I don't know when I was brought to this maple forest by King Jing in a blur, it's beautiful! But my heart hurts.

Where he was, why he didn't show up for her, as he had been seven years ago, and whether she had to face despair again.

"Sister, you promised to marry me." Her chin rubbed against her hair, and her voice was soft, with a deep infatuation.

"King Jing, please, send me back to the General's Mansion." She couldn't just give up, and the hand around King Jing's neck was absolutely withdrawn.

"Sister, why do you want to go back? Jing'er will take you out of this worldly place, to a place where there are only the two of us, with green water and clear mountains, birds and flowers as companions, just like the rebirth mountain, how about we live our lives happily there? King Jing looked at the beautiful face like a red glow in front of him, and kissed her forehead with a soft lip, he could give her the life she wanted.

"King Jing, let go of me!" The kiss made her body tremble.

"Sister, I will take good care of you, trust me!" King Jing gently placed her on the red maple leaves, and touched her cheek with the tip of his nose, "Do you remember that peach forest, I will definitely plant a garden full of peach trees for you in the future, and when the spring flowers bloom, you are in the peach forest, enjoy the romance of peach blossoms, and in autumn, you can also taste sweet and delicious red hearts, what do you think?" ”

A gentle kiss fell on her body, her body shook, she felt complete despair, relying on that trace of reason to push away the people around her, but found that she had no strength.

"Please! Let me go! Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, but he couldn't stop his kiss, the red lips were as delicate as dripping blood, when he kissed them, his brain was blurred, and his slender arms like white jade were desperately protecting her chest, which was her last struggle!

The sleeve of her shirt slid down to her elbow as she raised her hand, and a red, blinding cinnabar mole was imprinted on her arm.

King Jing's eyes were stinged! Looking at the people below him in disbelief, why?

"He didn't ...... with you"

Nodding slightly, he shook his head again. The string of tears in the corners of his eyes made King Jing sober up a lot.

"Why? Why didn't he ask for you! Could he ......? King Jing's almost crazy eyes revealed red. He doesn't deserve it! Seven years ago, he thought he could give his sister happiness, but he failed to protect her, and she fell into endless pain from then on, and now he has no right to think about her again.

"Sister, tell me quickly, did he find something too?" King Jing hugged the head of the seventh princess tightly, and asked with some trembling, her secret is only known to him, and she belongs to him. He felt a wave of fear for no reason, afraid that she would be snatched away by him, afraid that he would give more love than he did.

"Jing'er, send me home!" The voice was weak, and my whole body felt like it was going to crack.

"Sister, I can also give you the love he can give, and I can wait." King Jing held her hand and tightened it again, as if he had struggled for a long time, and finally picked her up with difficulty, he didn't dare to look at her face again, he was afraid that his will would not be able to resist her beauty.

"Thank you Jing'er!" As time passed, the Seventh Princess's body became more and more uncomfortable.

Walking like the wind, before King Jing could carry her out of the maple forest, Han Mo, who was full of anger, blocked his way.

"Put her down!" The sword stabbed straight into his throat.

"Stop!" King Jing didn't move away for half a minute, and there was an inexplicable majesty in his eyes.

Han Mo was stunned, and the tip of the sword shifted, but because he was too anxious, he shaved off a strand of King Jing's hair.

As soon as Han Mo's sword was collected, three more people followed him, their faces full of anger and anxiety.

"Looks like everyone is here!" King Jing looked at the four of them, his eyes were sharp, "The dignified Qinglin can actually let people rob the forest master, it seems that you are nothing more than that!" ”

"I didn't expect King Jing to know so much about my Qinglin." Han Mo was startled, and the hatred on his face was even stronger.

"It seems that not only I know, but some people really understand the love of the vice master of Qinglin Han for his apprentice Seventh Princess."

Han Mo was shocked again, looking at the seventh princess in King Jing's arms, her face was flushed, her consciousness was unclear, and there was a killing intent in her eyes, "What did you do to her?" The tip of the sword pointed directly at King Jing's eyebrows.

"Shuang'er, bring the forest master back!" You don't need to look at it, you can know at a glance what poison the forest master is. Today he will leave her killer dead without a place to bury.

King Jing took a deep look at the person in his arms, if he didn't detoxify again, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long, so he moved gently, his forehead touched the tip of Han Mo's sword, and a trace of blood flowed out, and in the anger of Han Mo and everyone, he greeted Shuang'er.

"Time is running out, hurry up and take it back to the house to detoxify."

Everyone was a little stunned, Shuang'er took over the forest master, and withdrew from the maple forest with the aunt behind him without a trace of hesitation.

"Please also ask King Jing to give an explanation!" Wei Qing behind him could see that King Jing didn't seem to do anything to Lord Lin.

"Explain?! Qinglin can still let people give the forest lord a flattering medicine when he has four major guards, isn't it a big joke? What does Vice Master Han think? King Jing looked at Han Mo who was glaring at him, he knew that he also had affection for Xuan Ruo, because he was Xuan Ruo's subordinate, he could bear it! But he was so careless this time, if the opponent succeeded this time, would he have the ability to bring Xuan Ruo happiness. The result is absolutely negative, and it will be difficult for him to protect himself at that time, how can he protect Xuan Ruo.

Han Mo's hand held the sword, and he had no power to refute King Jing's words, and the remorse in his heart, with the clenching of his palm, the blood droplets that flowed out formed a drop of blood along the sword body at the tip of the sword, crumbling.

"What does King Jing mean that it has nothing to do with this matter?" Wei Qing glanced at Vice Master Han worriedly, turned his head and asked King Jing.

"Nothing to do with me? If it really has nothing to do with me, presumably in the house of the Zen Temple, Vice Master Han and the Seventh Princess are being caught and raped, right? King Jing looked at Han Mo contemptuously, he wanted him to know that he was not worthy, and he was not worthy of his sister Xuan Ruo.

In Han Mo's shock and anger, King Jing left in style, leaving a few floating maple leaves in a light wind.