Even the breeze beside Ye Xuanmo was almost shocked and his jaw dropped.

"Prince, this Ning Xueling is really capable, if she becomes the crown princess, your Royal Highness the crown prince ......" Qingfeng was really worried about Ye Xuanmo.

As soon as Ye Xuanmo touched a woman, he was full of pain, and he stayed away from women over the years.

Ye Xuanmo showed great indifference, and he still couldn't resist the enthusiasm of these women.

It's just that in the battle with Liang Rong, Ye Xuanmo was injured and disfigured, and the emperor set three marriages for him in a row, and his fiancée died inexplicably, so he was saddled with the reputation of his wife, and even the women who admired him in the past did not dare to approach him anymore.

It's not easy, I met a woman who can get close to Ye Xuanmo, and she still has such a murderous side, Qingfeng really feels sad for Ye Xuanmo.

Ye Xuanmo also felt Qingfeng's gaze, and said lightly, "Go and get thirty military sticks." ”

"Subordinate...... Subordinates obeyed. Qingfeng was helpless, just moved his ears slightly, and chuckled, "I'm afraid that this military stick will not be able to be received, and I ask the prince to punish his subordinates next time." ”

The grass trembled, and the breeze couldn't bear it anymore, so he rushed in directly and fought with a dozen black-clothed people hiding in the grass.

It's just that there are too many people in black, and there are still five or six people in black who crossed the breeze and slashed at Ye Xuanmo with their swords.

Ye Xuanmo's face remained unchanged, and with a wave of his left sleeve, a strong spiritual power swung towards several people, and several of them were seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Several people were frightened, they really didn't expect that the prince Ye Xuanmo, who was rumored to be seriously injured, had a ruined face, and had inconvenient legs and feet, still had such a strong ability.

I only felt that my heart was suffocated, Ye Xuanmo couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help muttering to myself: "It's really calculating, today is the night of the full moon, and some people can't bear it, and this prince will fulfill you." ”

Ye Xuanmo was furious, and he was ruthless, and in this corner of the northern suburbs, there were bursts of mournful shouts.

On the cliffs of the northern suburbs,

A short tree was already growing outside the cliff, and the healing elixir, the fire spirit grass, was growing on the branches.

Snow Spirit slowly crawled towards the Fire Spirit Grass, and when the short tree broke, Snow Spirit quickly turned over and returned to the edge of the cliff.

"It's really dangerous, I have to exercise well, if I used to ......"

Xue Ling secretly gritted her teeth, touched the cold sweat on her forehead, and walked back.

As soon as she walked away, she faintly smelled blood, and Xue Ling subconsciously wanted to dodge, with her current ability, she couldn't afford to cause trouble.

Just about to bypass, he only heard a soft call, "Ning Xueling, you come here." ”

"It's Ye Xuanmo!" Xue Ling was helpless, she couldn't do it if she didn't want to.

Walking forward quickly, I saw that next to the lonely cart, Ye Xuanmo was already lying on the ground, leaning against a big tree.

Ye Xuanmo's legs were stretched straight, the mask had been split in half and fell to the ground, the left half of his face showed a hideous scar extending from the corner of his eye to his chin, but the right half of his face was extremely handsome.

Xue Ling couldn't help but feel pity, just looking at this half of the face, you can imagine how handsome and extraordinary Xuanmo was when Chinese New Year's Eve, even if it was "strangers are like jade, and Gongzi is unparalleled in the world." Such poems can't describe half of his demeanor.

The scar was like an ugly reptile, and Xue Ling couldn't wait to step forward and take it down.

"Are you afraid of my scars?" Ye Xuanmo pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly, but unexpectedly, Ding Dong didn't say anything, and directly stepped forward and ripped the corners of Ye Xuanmo's clothes.

Seeing that there were two or three wounds on her chest, which were already blurred with flesh and blood, Xue Ling couldn't help frowning, it seemed that the herbs she picked couldn't be saved.

Ye Xuanmo was slightly stunned, and his cold eyes looked at Ding Dong in surprise.

Ding Dong smiled lightly, took out two herbs from Yaolou and smashed them with stones, applied them to Ye Xuanmo's wound, lowered his head and pulled out two strips of cloth from the cuffs of his underwear, and bandaged Ye Xuanmo.

"Okay, I've got all the herbs for you, and you'll have to send a bottle of good burn medicine later."

The corners of Ye Xuanmo's mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile that turned all beings upside down, "This is natural, this prince's mother-in-law is injured, and this prince naturally wants to show something." ”

Ding Dong snorted lightly and said disapprerovingly: "What nonsense." ”

Immediately thought of the picture of the two of them in their previous lives, Sun Qingwen may really be Ye Xuanmo's mother-in-law.

Xue Ling's face couldn't help but turn red, Ye Xuanmo was also very satisfied with Xue Ling's current expression, and just wanted to say a few words to Xue Ling, but he heard the sound of his footsteps moving quickly.

Xue Ling hurriedly stood up and stood in front of Ye Xuanmo, "Is it your enemy again?" ”

The current snow spirit is really not capable of dealing with so many masters, snow spirit comes to this era, the spiritual power is gone, but the hearing is still there, naturally it can be heard, one by one, the spiritual power is at the primary level of the earth.

Xue Ling is struggling to deal with even one, let alone so many people?

Xue Ling's face was a little nervous, but almost subconsciously, he didn't hesitate to block in front of Ye Xuanmo.