"It's not your woman who Lord Jiang wants to sleep with, so I'm here to make trouble!" The master lurking in the corner held a blade and stabbed Nangong Qingjue in the back, and with that vicious tone, he wanted to kill him with a knife.

He glanced sideways coldly, his deep dark eyes glowing with murder.

"I should hurt her for half a point, and it's not a pity to die." As soon as the cold words fell, a powerful internal force rushed out of the body, and the powerful force blasted out the master behind him, and a loud bang rang out, and the slender master's eyes turned white, and he was directly dizzy.

The loud noise also attracted the attention of others. There was a sound of footsteps coming this way.

Nangong Qingjue put his arm around her waist and quickly leaped towards the roof.

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Xia Xinyue was killed, and now Jiang Liran was picked off by someone and lay in the room with his head piled up, along with the master who fainted in the corridor outside the door.

The people who could speak in the Jiang Mansion were killed one by one, and the domestic servants were in chaos.

can only wait for the Xia family to come and make the decision.

In the dark room, Tan Shuyan and Nangong Qing quietly entered the room, biting their lips under the white veil, nervously supporting him and sitting on the bed.

There were tears in his eyes, revealing his true feelings, and he was rummaging in the baggage.

"Tianxue girl, it's okay down here, don't panic." Nangong Qingjue sat on the edge of the bed, her eyes unconsciously crossed with a faint warmth, and she kept staring at her overwhelmed back.

"How can you not panic, that thorn is in your flesh." Tan Shuyan saw that he was injured, and he was about to suffocate in distress, a touch of fragility and panic flashed in Qingmei's eyes, and her cautious thoughts were all confused.

The beautiful voice like a clear spring shouted at him with a choked and hoarse voice.

The slender fingers trembled slightly, and after finding the gold sore medicine, they trotted to him. Not noticing what he was saying.

In the blink of an eye, he pointed to the bed and motioned for him to lie down.

In the quiet room, the faint candlelight shrouded the bed, casting two figures on the fluttering bed net, and a warm atmosphere rose.

Tan Shuyan trembled his fingertips, pressed his shoulder, and strained. Pull out the blade that stabbed Nangong Qingjue's back.

During the whole process, it was only her who cried and felt distressed.

"Don't worry, it didn't hurt the vital point." Nangong Qingjue was lying in the soft futon, and her handsome face had a deep meaning in the woman's panic.

"Thank you Childe for saving Tianxue's life this time, Childe rest assured, Tianxue will definitely not leave a scar on Childe's body." Although the little face was covered with a white veil, the shy look couldn't be hidden, and she gently tore off his white robe with her bare hands, and she gently wiped the blood stains on her skin with a gauze, and applied gold sore medicine.

Fingertips gently scribbled a line on his back through his clothes.

"It's good to keep it." There was an indescribable softness in his soft words.

Leaning sideways slightly, his gaze met her beautiful big eyes.

Tan Shuyan was stared at by him, his eyes trembled suddenly, his heart suffocated, his breathing instantly eased a little, and he subconsciously raised his fingers to cover her face, the fingertips and delicate skin were separated by a layer of soft white veil, she was not seen by Xianggong, but why was his eyes very strange, I thought he could see through her heart.

There are still several complex feelings in my heart, mixed together, which looks extremely contradictory and confused, which makes people feel distressed.

"Childe, you can rest in the Tianxue House first, and Tianxue will go to Xuexiao to discuss what to do." She quickly hid her uneasy thoughts, and her fingers scribbled softly on the palm of the man's hand.

"No, I'm afraid they're already here." Nangong Qing's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he elegantly turned over from the bed, tied his clothes and belts on the side of the bed, and as soon as the words fell, the door was pushed open.

"Ah, Xue Xiao, are we here at the wrong time." When the spirit who rushed in saw the picture in the house, he subconsciously covered the eyes of Ran Xuexiao who followed behind.

He blinked his eyes wide, looking at Nangong Qingjue who was standing on the edge of the bed and dressing, and Tan Shuyan who was sitting on the edge of the bed messily.

"What are you thinking?" Ran Xue smiled and took down Jiling's little hand, the fine light covered by the thin long eyelashes, and after glancing at the woman with her head down, the corners of her mouth were faintly hooked, and the smile on her lips was very similar to Nangong Qing's smile.

"I'll go out first and wait for you outside." Nangong Qingjue put on his robe and walked out on foot.

The door was closed, and Ji Ling stepped forward with a curious face, looking at the blood stains on the futon with a small mouth, and a smile of love spun out on her beautiful little face.

"Don't think about it, phase... He was just trying to save me from being injured. Tan Shuyan lowered his eyes sadly, and clutched the jade bottle in his palm tightly with his bare hands.

"It's a hero saving beauty." Ran Xuexiao saw that she was fine, without any harm, and the stone in her heart also fell, and sat in front of her with a smile, leaning on Tan Shuyan's shoulder.

"Yes! So happy. The spirit sat down and leaned against her side.

The two sang and harmonized, their eyes flashing with teasing.

Tan Shuyan frowned with a deep sorrow that could not be dissolved, and glanced at the two of them lightly, she sighed and said. "What is happiness, in his eyes, I am just Ran Tianxue."

Besides, Xianggong's behavior is very strange, and he is really gentle with her.

Could it be that after she and Xianggong didn't see each other for a few months, his temperament has changed greatly, and before, he never had a trace of tenderness for strange women.

Even in front of her, there was a look that seemed gentle but could never touch him.

"Whether Ran Tianxue is good or talking about cigarettes, you will always be yourself." Ran Xue smiled and rolled her eyes, and said meaningfully.

"yes, whoever it is, isn't that just you." Jiling covered his mouth and smiled.

"By the way, this qiē was all done by Lord Jiang, Xuexiao, what should we do next." Tan Shuyan remembered what happened in the wing room just now, if Xianggong didn't arrive in time.

I'm afraid she will be the second Mrs. Jiang.

"Just now, we also heard the sound, and when we saw Jiang Liran and his master, as well as a qiqi in the wing, we knew that you must have been rescued, we came to Cloud City secretly, and we must not expose our whereabouts. It's good to help the villagers know this qiē secretly. Ran Xue smiled softly and shook her head.

Mrs. Jiang's tragic situation and the qiē in the wing room are miserable enough. Jiang Liran, this man, is sick in his heart, and he likes to collect heads.

"It's a pity for those women who were killed, but Jiang Liran is not having a good time, he was picked off his bloodline, even if he is rescued, he will not be able to move in the future, and he will be paralyzed." Jiling's big eyes flashed with anger, and he pouted a little regretfully.

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It's so snooze, a certain concubine finally pulled herself up and updated it with a lot of effort! R1154