Her eyes moved, and her clenched palms pinched harder, and it took a long time to raise her head to meet his dark eyes......

The eyes are facing each other.

Quan Tianjiu looked at her deeply, and there was a slight expectation sporadically surging in his eyes, but looking at him, he pursed his lips and looked away, "Judging from the color of the blood, there should be no poison on the sword." Just find someone to bandage it. ”

After speaking, he slowly turned around and left.

At this time, he shouldn't have stimulated her anyway, following her was the only thing he could do.

But suddenly, I don't know where the anger came up, and the anger was uncontrollable, and the purple figure suddenly blocked her way.

Xia Fanyin's eyelashes trembled slightly.

The next second, he raised his eyes and looked at him coldly, "Get out of the way." ”

"I don't care if you blame me or yourself," Quan Tianjiu stood in front of her, took a step forward, and said with a determined expression, "You should have sprained your wrist during the fight just now, let the doctor show you." ”

"I didn't sprain, you think too much." She said coldly.

"I said you were hurt, you were hurt."

“…… Are you crazy? She said impatiently: "I'm a doctor myself, don't I know if I hurt myself?" ”

"Yes, you're a doctor."

The man sneered, "You insist on saying that you are not injured even though you are injured - in memory of him or do you think that you can atone for your sins in this way?" ”

Xia Fanyin's face was ugly, and he couldn't say a word.

All the suppressed and restrained emotions seemed to be surging up at this moment.

She didn't want to quarrel with him, she just wanted to calm down from the beginning, but this person was like a short-sighted person, and he didn't even give him a little quiet time, and he had to hit her gun.

Shangguan Yuxi seemed to want to say something, but before he could say anything, he was already led away by the man next to him.

She glanced back at them, and the stalemate between the two made her feel a sense of familiarity that she couldn't describe.

"I ......"

"Sorry."

The handsome and deep man who had experienced the precipitation of the years interrupted lightly, "Since the protagonist of this wedding is gone, the third prince is the prince of Nanzhao." But the ceremony is not completed, she is not the third princess of Nanzhao, I can't be a woman who suddenly appears and is the enemy of Beidi, do you understand? ”

She understands, how can she not understand?

For Nanzhao, Sanskrit is just an inconsequential person who can be given up, but for Beidi, it is a woman who cannot be separated by a man named Quan Jiu - even if it is really grabbed or even fought, Nanzhao is also the unreasonable side.

She's just ......

seems to see himself in Fanyin, and there is nowhere to tell about his grievances, and he can only be forced to do so involuntarily.

Shangguan Yuxi lowered his eyes and sighed slightly, "I know, let's go." ”

Xiahou Yuanfei's thin lips pursed slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't say anything.

In fact, there is a very important reason why he chose not to intervene - he did not use coercive methods back then, and it was after irreparable damage, so he did not want Quan to return in defeat.

There is no time to end, there is no day to die, what the future holds, who knows?

…………

In the happy hall, red silk is everywhere, but blood is also everywhere.

Xia Fanyin clenched his palms stiffly, "Quan tilts nine!" ”