ICP record number: Xiang B2-20100081-3 Internet Publishing Qualification Certificate: Xinchu Network License (Xiang) Zi No. 11 Network Culture Business License: Wen Wangwen [2010] No. 128

Lang Fei snorted lightly, suddenly leaned down, and lightly tapped his fingertips on Nangong Ru's palm, slowly pulling something.

Xinglian stared at it, and his eyes gradually darkened.

"Who is the one who hurt you?"

This is the word that Lang Fei drew on Nangong Ru's palm.

Such a clever woman can use this method to deal with the waste that cannot be spoken or heard.

Nangong Ru, who was lying down in defeat, suddenly became excited, and was about to sit up after struggling, but Nangong Sheng, who was standing beside Qiao Juncheng, immediately stepped forward and held her hand, "Sister, don't be afraid, with us here, no one can hurt you." ”

After speaking, he was shocked to find that Nangong Ru couldn't hear anymore, so he lowered his head again, and the eyes of the five big and three thick men gradually turned red.

Lang Fei glanced at Xinglian again, lowered his body again, and continued to draw on Nangong Ru's hand.

The first word, Joe......

Xinglian was holding the teacup, seemingly careless, but his mind was spinning sharply, could it be that she had spared Nangong Ru's life, was it really her too much?

The second word fell, Xinglian had already given up struggling, it seemed that this time it was really going to be a goof, whether she stopped it now or not, there was only one final result: the murderer was her.

Si Jingyue nervously looked at the smiling Lang Fei and the sad-looking Nangong Ru, the bone fan in her hand was squeezed tightly, and she couldn't wait to rush up and fan these two people directly out of the door, her eyes looked at the star refining on the stone bench with a calm face, she was about to go crazy, that woman was still so calm, did she know that the current situation was burning her eyebrows?

Just when he was in a hurry to catch fire, suddenly, there was a sound outside the courtyard, and a fiery red demonic beast approached the courtyard like a god, and hung a violent beast breath, blowing several people in the courtyard almost untenable.

Xing Lian narrowed his eyes, raised his sleeves to cover the frenzied beast breath, and when a gust of wind passed, he looked up and saw that a handsome man dressed in white was standing on the body of the fire qilin, looking at the people in the courtyard with an indifferent expression.

"His Royal Highness King Jing!" Qiao Shiman was the first to speak up when he saw someone coming, "We know who entered Qiao's Mansion that night!" ”

Si Jingyan lightly swept over the woman who spoke out, without any emotion between her eyebrows, she just jumped down from the fire unicorn and walked to Xinglian's side, "Lian'er, are you okay?" ”

This sentence fully shows the protection of the ninth prince of the current dynasty for Qiao Xinglian.

"I'm fine."

"His Royal Highness King Jing, don't you want to know who hurt the eldest mother? This matter has finally come to light, just wait for the reaction of the eldest mother, you can tell the emperor! In the excitement of being able to refine Qiao Xing's Fa immediately, Qiao Shiman didn't notice the increasingly gloomy eyes of His Royal Highness King Jing in her mouth.

After all, Qiao Juncheng has lived in officialdom for a long time, and he is used to seeing the restrained emotions implied in the king's immobile expression, so he immediately shouted to stop Qiao Shiman, who didn't know the seriousness, "Shiman, don't be rude." ”

It's a pity that the brain-dead and Qiao Shiman, who have always been smart and clever, were completely immersed in joy, and they didn't see the potential meaning of their father at all, and took a step forward, "Qiao Xinglian, a vicious woman, is really a wolf-hearted dog, and she is the ...... of the Qiao family."

A blast of wind shot towards Qiao Shiman like eyes, and before she could finish speaking, the feeling of oppression was already close in front of her.

Qiao Shiman was startled and wanted to dodge, but where could she avoid such a rapid palm, and at the last moment, Qiao Juncheng suddenly blocked in front of him, and blocked Ling Yan's momentum with all his might.