Ji Xiaoyao's whole body was shocked, the hand holding the white jade flute was released, and the jade flute fell into the purple water, and a beautiful light sound of "pop" caused a ripple......

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Ji Xiaoyao turned his head to look at Mo Qianzi, who was full of panic and stunned, and sneered: "Zhi'er, this is ...... Is that your choice? ”

Mo Qianzi was stunned by the scene in front of her, she didn't know what was going on, the Qingluan Sword in her hand actually pierced into Ji Xiaoyao's body.

Ji Xiaoyao's dusty white sound and shadow fell from mid-air, like a kite with a broken string, and fell into the purple pool with a "bang".

"No, no......"

Half a loud voice, Mo Qianzi shouted miserably, and his voice pierced the purple sky. He lost the Qingluan Sword in his hand and fell into the purple water.

She hugged her dying body, covered the pierced body with her hands, and cried: "Brother Yao, you'll be fine, no!" ”

Ji Xiaoyao looked at her coldly, and the corners of his lips hooked a bitter and mocking chuckle: "Don't call me Brother Yao again, from now on...... There is no Ji Xiaoyao in this world, and naturally there is no Brother Yao...... Also...... There is no more Zhi'er of Brother Yao! ”

Ji Xiaoyao closed his good-looking and charming eyes, and a tear slowly slipped out of the corner of his eye.

At this moment, he must hate her in his heart, and he also resents her!

"No, you can't die, you can't die!" Mo Qianzi said in a panic, and he didn't know where he got the strength, so he wanted to swim up to the pool while helping Ji Xiaoyao.

However, she forgot that she couldn't swim, and instead of struggling, she sank into the purple water.

The Qingluan sword flashed, transformed into Qingluan, and opened a pair of big claws to pull them up.

As soon as she landed ashore, Mo Qianzi couldn't help but roar sadly: "Go, I don't need you anymore!" Aren't you a spirit sword? Why did you kill Brother Haruka? Why? ”

"Master......" Qingluan wanted to explain, but was silent again.

Another cold voice suddenly sounded: "Qingluan is a spirit sword, yes, but it obeys the master's will!" At that time, the sword was in your hand, and the person who wielded the sword was you, how could you blame Qingluan! ”

After finishing speaking, a purple dragon in a purple robe appeared in front of her, and his deep blue eyes stared at Ji Xiaoyao, who was still bleeding from his body.

Shaking his head, as if he was very pity: "Hey, what a tyrannical thing!" Such a rare beauty in the world is about to die! ”

"Get out, get out!" Mo Qianzi yelled at Zilong like crazy, "Brother Yao will be fine, he will be fine!" ”

"You were the one who killed him, and you are the one who is crying here now, what do you mean by that?" Zilong still had a smug smile on his face.

"I didn't, I didn't kill Brother Yao!" Mo Qianzi yelled again, but it was indeed her who swung her sword and killed Ji Xiaoyao. At that time, there were only two people here, she and Ji Xiaoyao, and there was no third person!

"What if I say, "He is still saved? I can save him! Zilong said suddenly.

Mo Qianzi raised her eyes and looked at Zilong, as if she had grasped the last glimmer of hope: "What you said is true, you can really save Brother Yao!" ”

"Yes, I can save him! However, you have to listen to me obediently in the future, otherwise ......" The latter words did not say, just stared at Mo Qianzi.

"Master, don't listen to him! Perhaps, all this is a trap for him! Qingluan hurriedly stopped.

Mo Qianzi said: "Okay! As long as you can save Brother Yao, I promise you everything! ”

She promised him everything, even if it was a thousand cuts, she promised him! As long as...... Able to save Ji Xiaoyao.

Zilong smiled arbitrarily, waved his hand, and rolled up Ji Xiaoyao on the ground: "Don't worry, I will let you see a fresh and healthy Ji Xiaoyao, but ...... You'd better go back to the palace and wait, this king's princess! ”

After finishing speaking, Zilong disappeared with Ji Xiaoyao in his arms.

Mo Qianzi curled up on the ground, looking at the blood stained by Ji Xiaoyao on his hands, and cried sadly again.

I was tired from crying, staggered up, and walked towards the palace.

"Master, are you really going to the palace?" Qingluan said again.

Mo Qianzi ignored Qingluan, still staggering step by step.

Qingluan stopped making a sound, and turned into a bracelet and returned to her wrist.

Mo Qianzi was stunned, looked at the bracelet on his wrist, took it off, and threw it in the center of the purple pool.

She is really angry with Qingluan, it can save her life at a critical moment every time, why won't it get out of the way at a critical moment?

Isn't it going to change? Why was it a sword at that time, not a bracelet, otherwise it would have been impossible to pierce into Ji Xiaoyao's body.

Mo Qianzi dragged her dripping body and walked back to the palace step by step, and everyone up and down the palace looked at her strangely. Some even ran over to watch, but no one dared to say anything.

The maid named Mu Lan led the two little maids over and stepped forward to hold her: "Princess, you can be regarded as back!" Quick, let's go back to the house, soak in hot water, and then change our clothes, otherwise we will catch a cold! ”

"Yes! The princess left the palace inexplicably, and now she is back in the palace like this, she shouldn't have done something unsightly outside and was dumped by other men. Now there is no way out, and I am back to the palace! What does the palace treat as our palace, and who does the prince think? ”

Zhao Ji's mean and fierce voice finally remembered that she thought that Mo Qianzi would never return to the palace after leaving, but she actually came back. Naturally, I hate in my heart, and I can't wait for Mo Qianzi to die outside!

"Zhao Ji, if you say such a thing, aren't you afraid that the prince will know and abolish you again?" Jiao Niang also came, and on the surface, she would always be on Mo Qianzi's side.

"Abolish me? Is there any difference between me and being wasted? Look at what I'm wearing, it's not as good as a slave in the palace! Sneered.

"Zhao Ji, don't be cheap and sell well! I was confined to you for half a year before, didn't you come out ahead of schedule now? Do you still want to stay grounded? ”

Today's Jiao Niang seems to be different from before, she has no timidity, and she dares to scold Zhao Ji like this.

Zhao Ji didn't say anything anymore, just looked at Mo Qianzi's wet back fiercely.

Mo Qianzi didn't know how she walked back to the palace in the eyes of everyone, and when she opened her eyes again, it was already a few days later.

"Princess, you're finally awake!" Mu Lan appeared in front of her with a look of surprise.

"Me, what's wrong?"

"The princess has a high fever, it's scary! The whole body is hot and hot, and the mouth is still talking nonsense! The prince has been restless for you these days. ”

Rajah? No, it's Zilong!

"Mulan, I want to see him, right away!"

"Who?" Mu Lan didn't know who Mo Qianzi was talking about.

"Purple Dragon! No, Lord Wang, it's Long Xuanyuan! She suddenly remembered that she couldn't reveal Zilong's identity at will now.

Mo Lan said with a smile: "Xiao Ru has already gone to report to the prince, and the prince will be happy to come over immediately when he knows that you wake up!" Princess, there is white fungus soup here, you drink some to moisten your throat first! ”

Before he finished drinking a bowl of white fungus soup, Long Xuanyuan walked in quickly, his face was happy! (To be continued.) )