A burst of exclamations and screams sounded in the garden, and Mu Yujun looked at the two people who were scuffling together in front of him in a dull manner, and he didn't remember to ask someone to pull them away.

It's just that there is a clear flash of disdain in his eyes, and they are really two who can't be on the table.

The palace maids and eunuchs on the side also looked at this scene in a daze, but Mu Yujun stood still and did not speak, and it was difficult for them to come forward to persuade them.

Qin Jiu really didn't use any kung fu, so why did he use any kung fu when fighting between women?

As long as she pulls the other party's hair, she can cry her father and mother in pain.

But she underestimated An Shuyun, she was not a fuel-efficient lamp, her hands were dancing wildly, her nails were long and sharp, not only pulling her hair but also scratching her neck and face with blood.

The two of them scuffled together, until Mu Yujun finally reacted and stepped forward to pull them, "Yun'er, Concubine Qin, don't fight anymore, ah......"

As soon as she stepped forward, a hand danced to her face, and I don't know whose it was, and instantly cut a long bloody streak on her face.

Mu Yujun let out a low sigh, his face was hot and painful.

She was a little annoyed, but she didn't retreat, and continued to persuade patiently, "Don't fight anymore, wait for ......"

"What are you doing?"

A heavy cold drink, as if a thunderclap interrupted her words, others don't know if it exploded, but Qin Jiu was blown up.

She froze, and the moment of reflex she let go.

But she forgot that her hair was still grabbed by An Shuyun, and as soon as she let go, An Shuyun was a strong force.

"Hiss......"

Qin Jiu bared her teeth, and there was a hot pain on her scalp, and she felt that her hair must have been ripped off.

Before she could fight back, An Shuyun in front of her suddenly fell.

As soon as her waist tightened, Wan Qichen gritted her teeth on the top of her head, with a anger that could not be contained, "Qin Jiu, you are really going back more and more!" ”

Qin Jiu's heart jumped strangely, she had only heard the demon say this in her dream, how could Wan Qichen say that?

She bit her lip in annoyance and didn't dare to look up, thinking that she knew what the hell she was now, she didn't dare to let Wan Qichen see it.

Wan Qichen's face was as cold as ice, staring at her with a calm brow, even if she didn't look up, he would have seen her appearance a long time ago.

His hair was messy like a chicken's nest, and there were several bloody cuts on his face and neck.

It's embarrassing.

Wan Qichen's temples jumped so hard that he thought that Qin Jiu had changed, but she always did something from time to time to make him realize that she hadn't changed at all, and she still let him ...... The roots of my teeth itch with hatred.

His arms tightened and tightened, and he felt the urge to break her waist.

Eyes swept around, the palace maid and eunuch who were just watching the play had already knelt on the ground, An Shuyun fell to the ground and was unconscious, it was Mo Er's hand.

Mu Yujun didn't kneel, but he timidly stepped aside, covering his face and not daring to raise his head.

Wan Qichen returned his gaze to Qin Jiu and gritted his teeth again, "What are you doing?" ”

Qin Jiu pursed his lips, "You...... Didn't you see it all, fighting? ”

“……”

Wan Qichen choked, inhaled, resisted the urge to strangle her to death, and pulled her to turn around and leave.

Qin Jiu looked back at An Shuyun and Mu Yujun, "They ......"

"Shut up!".

Wan Qianchen's voice was a little cold and hard, listening to Qin Jiu's ears, it was a vicious voice, her heart trembled, and she really shut up, letting Wan Qianchen pull her away.