All the black-clothed people under the blessing tree looked over, and saw a lonely person standing in front of him, with a purple Confucian shirt and a high ponytail, sassy and graceful.

However, Zhong Ling did not have that noble appearance when he landed, and said to them cordially: "You are the confidants of His Royal Highness, and everyone is your own person." ”

This sudden change of words made everyone look at each other.

But Shen Yichi was thoughtful: "You knew that I would leave the house?"

Zhong Ling immediately raised his hand: "I have never restricted your freedom. ”

The black-clothed people around looked at each other: "Your Highness, since this is the case, without further ado, will you return to the country tonight?"

Shen Yichi looked at Zhong Ling again with a smile: "Is this good?"

"Not good!" Just kidding, he hasn't untied the knot in his heart, now put it back, can he see her again? It's a pity that before she could show what she meant, Shen Yichi immediately sneered: "I knew you were cunning!" ”

"Hello, you misunderstood......" Zhong Ling was simply heartbroken.

However, before he finished speaking, the black-clothed people around him picked up the knife!

This stance? Is it going to be hard?

"No offense, but you may not be my opponent if you go together!" Zhong Ling's voice was loud, her crisp voice had a sharp edge that pierced the night, and it sounded arrogant, but no one could refute it.

This is Zhong Ling, when she is no longer a woman who smirks at Shen Yichi, her name resounded throughout the world!

"Shen Yichi, I just want to explain the misunderstanding to you before letting you leave, can you meet each other like this?"

Under the cold moonlight, Shen Yichi was inexplicably angry: "I'm afraid that what you want to keep is just my skin, Zhong Ling, why deceive yourself." ”

"You ......"

"Your Highness, don't talk nonsense with her, wait for us to get rid of it soon!" With a loud shout, several people in black rushed up.

Zhong Ling's eyes were cold, and he immediately drew his sword to resist!

Although the jasper sword in his hand was not as sassy as Fang Tian's halberd, it was more suitable for close combat!

When the next circle of silver light was scattered, Zhong Ling's clothes fluttered in the sword light, like a dragon in shock, and his expression was at ease, with an invincible demeanor in the main position.

On the other hand, those people in black are really ruined...... Zai Zhong Ling doesn't seem to have the qualifications to train anymore, at most after half a pillar of incense, they are waiting to be caught.

At that time, she had to explain to Shen Yichi well......

However...... As soon as he resisted a man in black, Zhong Ling sensed that something was wrong. Why is this bloodline so stagnant? Heart...... It hurts...... a mouthful of dirty blood spurts out.

Not to mention Zhong Ling, even the man in black was shocked.

None of them hit her, did they?

Under the cold moonlight, Zhong Ling's face was full of vibrations. Many fragments of memory flashed in an instant. Shen Yichi's cooking, what he said, and some inexplicable details......

"You poisoned it?"

Shen Yichi's face was blank, and he bowed calmly: "I thought it shouldn't be easy to use poison on people like you." ”

Zhong Ling was stunned for a moment, and laughed angrily: "So you're blaming me for trusting you too much?"

"It's this face that mistook you."

"Here we go again!" Zhong Ling gritted his teeth: "You are really stupid!" Stupid! Shen Yichi...... Poof......"

But before Zhong Ling could finish speaking, a mouthful of blood overflowed again, making her unable to say a complete sentence.

As soon as her knees were weak, she knelt down in a tom and still roared stubbornly: "You won't kill me, you can't bear it!" ”

Shen Yichi seemed to hear a joke, and sneered and approached step by step: "Reluctant? The man may be reluctant, but I ......."

As he spoke, the long sword brush in his hand pointed at Zhong Ling's heart, and continued word by word: "No! Be! He! ”