"Mood? Hairdressing? If you don't go with this world, I'm afraid your situation will be as bad as your mood. As for your beauty, with your appearance, how can I not find that it has anything to do with beauty? ”

Wan Qing's expression, Leng Mingye did not laugh angrily, and asked rhetorically, his eyes were frivolous, and only the two of them knew what he said.

"Oh, is it? Since I'm so ugly that I can't get into the eyes of the prince, what is the prince still sticking to me? ”

This stinky man's words, I think I apologized to him well before and said that I would compensate, this guy doesn't appreciate it. Now he came to find himself again, seeing that he was obviously looking for himself for something but he was such a stinky fart, and looked at her with a mocking look at her.

If you want an ordinary woman, maybe he will be scared and jealous when he says this, and even be embarrassed or angry by him to evaluate his appearance in person. Wan Qing just smiled faintly and asked rhetorically.

"You, since you say so, don't blame this son for reporting it. How can anyone owe someone not pay the price, let me go......"

The villain is light, although he owes himself an expression that is high and unbeatable. Leng Yin gritted his teeth, and also had a light smile on his face, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and he grabbed Wanqing's wrist in a flash.

"His Royal Highness is angry. Although I don't know what entanglements there are between Miss Mu Er and Shi Ziye, I am escorting Miss Mu Er back to the house on the order of my master, King Ning, and I hope that Shi Zi Ye will not be embarrassed. ”

Before Wanqing could make a sound, Qingfeng still stepped forward and blocked him. The meaning is obvious, if the cold night continues to embarrass Wanqing, he will have to take into account the face of King Xianning, and naturally hope that he can retreat from the difficulty.

"Presumptuous, the guards of the little Ning Wangfu want to stop this prince from arresting people. Not to mention King Ning, even if the emperor is in front of him today, this girl has been caught in this world...... Get out of the way, don't get out of the way, don't blame this son for being angry. ”

The blockage of the breeze wants King Ning to protect this girl all along. And she came out of King Ning's Mansion so late, and this man's protection of her was not ordinary. Looking at her and the trust and dependence of other men, Leng Mingye felt even more irritable for some reason.

Seeing the wind coming, he drank coldly and coldly, and said that he shot towards the breeze. Although Qingfeng dodged away in time to see that he was not afraid of death, he still blocked himself, Leng Mingye's eyes were cold, and the killing intent sprouted in his eyes, he stopped, his fists clenched slightly, and he had the posture of immediately asking for Qingfeng's life.

"I am only acting on orders, and I can't disobey my master's orders. If the prince has to take Miss Mu Er away in front of Xia today, unless the prince kills me. ”

The shot just now, although it was only a moment, Qingfeng still felt the unfathomable depth of the cold night. Although he dodged away, the strong internal force in the opponent's palm wind still shocked his breath unsteadily.

Let's not talk about the affection for the villain in my heart, which is the master's explanation, Qingfeng looked at him coldly, and looked at him with a precautionary look in his eyes.

"Really? Then the son of the world will kill you first and then take her away......"

Seeing that the man's figure was obviously swayed by his own palm, his face changed greatly, and he still held on to her, raising his lips coldly in the cold night, and at the same time asking rhetorically, the strong palm wind hit the breeze.

"Miss Mu Er, quickly dodge the ......" Qingfeng saw this, his expression changed greatly, and while reminding him in a panic, he grabbed Wanqing's arm and dodged, but his body firmly protected Wanqing in his arms.

"Woo ......" Although they dodged the fatal blow of the cold night, his figure still slammed and let out a low whimper, although he tried his best to suppress it, a little blood still oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn, Red Lotus catches it. In the cold night, what can you do at me, what kind of hero is it to poison someone who has nothing to do with us? As I said, I will compensate you if I owe you, but you don't want it. You are so entangled, you didn't think that the famous and famous King Ji Shizi is such a scoundrel. In this way, I Mu Wanqing no longer owe you anything, you can go. In the future, if you do it to people who have nothing to do with you and me, don't blame me for being cruel to you. Brother Qingfeng, how are you? Eat this. ”

Qingfeng's guard, Wan Qing wanted to tell him not to meddle in this matter, but he didn't want to follow the cold night between words, and saw Qingfeng take him away, and his figure snorted slightly.

Wan Qing raised her head in shock, although she saw the soothing smile on the lips of the handsome man in front of her who was protecting her with her arm, but the blood stains on the corners of his mouth completely angered her. She dodged out and pushed the man next to her in front of the red lotus who was protecting her behind her, and with a flick of her wrist, the hidden weapon on the bracelet on her wrist shot straight towards the cold night.

Seeing that although he flashed into the air because of his own shot, his shoulder was still hit by his own silver needle, and seeing his handsome and demonic face in the moonlight, he had a solemn expression, gritted his teeth and raised his hand to hurriedly put acupoints on the injured part of his arm to suppress the toxin.

The light and waveless eyes looked at him and said, and he turned around to look at him because of his words, which was even more iron-blue and full of anger, and the expression on his face was poisoned, gritted his teeth and forbeared, and even covered his shoulders and swayed slightly.

Turned around nervously and walked nervously to Qingfeng, who was supported by Honglian and his figure was a little shaky, seeing Qingfeng looking at his worried eyes, he reached out and stroked his wrist, and said, took out a medicine bottle in his arms, poured out a pill and handed it to him.

"It's okay, I can still hold on to this injury. Qing'er, don't fall out with the prince for me......"

Seeing that the villain fed himself medicine, he got up and walked towards the cold dark night where the figure was a little shaky. Qingfeng didn't want to make a good fuss like this, although this girl's toughness and unkindness made him feel relieved in his heart, thinking about the difficulty of the man she was facing, he was still weak and sat down cross-legged to breathe along the support of the red lotus, but he was worried about looking at her slowly walking away and reminding him.

"Brother Qingfeng, the matter between me and him hurt you, you should say sorry for me. But if he hurts you, he will be punished. In the cold night, I said, you can find me to vent about the matter between you and me, but if you take action against the people around me, don't blame me for being soft-hearted. This stitch is my punishment for you, let's go. ”

Thinking that Qingfeng was doing it with Leng Ying Ye for his own sake, Wan Qing turned his head and said lightly. As he spoke, he walked to the cold night and followed, seeing that he was poisoned by himself, because he was close, the man who paused and did not move, said and made a move, and the silver needle between his fingers was still piercing his shoulder.

"You, Mu Wanqing is what you said, you wait, sooner or later I will make you worse than dead, and make you regret treating me like this."

Seeing that she was facing his shoulder was a needle, and that needle made him half of his arm numb and ignorant at that time. Leng Mingye's heart was dark, and he saw that she pricked herself and turned around mercilessly towards Qingfeng and Red Lotus, who were a little better at this time, and just got into the carriage and left.

Gritted his teeth and looked at the figures they left, and said angrily, his eyes were full of rolling flames, if his eyes could kill, I am afraid that they would have been stabbed a long time ago. (To be continued.) )