After speaking, Shangguan Jiyue walked outside Merlin without looking back, and never looked back at him. The resolute departure of the back made Huangfu Jin's heart suddenly panic, as if something important was about to flow through his fingers, but he could only watch and could not do anything.

Finally, he couldn't help but step forward and take a few steps, stretched his body and jumped in front of Shangguan Jiyue, blocking her departure, looking straight into her eyes, and asked, "Why?" ”

Shangguan Jiyue sneered: "What why?" ”

"Why do you hate this king?! It's the first time we've met! Yesterday, when I saw you for the first time in the main hall, I felt that you seemed to be hiding something from this king, and today this king understands that it turned out to be disgust! ”

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, you think too much, as you said, we are strangers, why do you hate it?"

"Stranger?!" Huangfu Jin's eyes lit up, he couldn't hold that warm smile on his face anymore, he stretched out his arms and said sharply, "You must make it clear to this king today!" ”

"Why should His Royal Highness the Crown Prince be strong?" Shangguan Jiyue smiled coldly, "Do you think you can stop me?" ”

"If you can't stop it, you have to try it to know! This king must ask for an explanation today! ”

The two confronted each other, refusing to give in to each other, and the cold true qi condensed around their respective bodies, like ink hair without wind, and it was about to burst out.

Suddenly, the sound of several fights faintly came from not far away, Shangguan Jiyue's eyes changed slightly, and he secretly shouted: "Feige!" When Huangfu Jin turned around, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the merlin in an instant.

Huangfu Jin looked at the rapidly disappearing moon-white figure, gritted his teeth, and then rushed out of Merlin.

Outside the east wing, two figures can be vaguely seen flying, and the fight is very lively. One of them, a cyan thin figure, with a strong and powerful palm, has always stood firmly on the upper hand, suppressing Feige without the power to fight back.

Shangguan Jiyue sighed that such a thin and scholar-like person had such a thunderous momentum in his palm, and he was really unseemly. He was about to take a closer look, but for some reason, he suddenly lost strength and opened the door, and was firmly imprinted on his chest by Feige's palm, took a few steps back, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Shangguan Jiyue was stunned for a moment, Feige's palm was obviously mediocre, how could he be so badly injured? Thinking of this, Shangguan Jiyue suddenly shouted: "Feige stop!" ”

At this time, Huangfu Jin also arrived one after another, and he saw that the man in Tsing Yi vomited blood and bowed down, and his face changed greatly. Seeing Shangguan Jiyue open his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly saw the man waving his hand to him slightly, he immediately ran forward, personally helped him up, connected a few big holes on his body, and said worriedly: "Are you okay?" ”

The man in Tsing Yi coughed incessantly, there was a little blood on the ground, the placket on his chest, and the corners of his mouth were all dazzling and scarlet. His pale and thin hands grabbed Huang Fujin's arm and shook it heavily, looked at him and shook his head, and said, "I...... It's okay......"

Huangfu Jin's eyes flashed slightly, and the afterglow of his eyes swept almost invisibly in the direction where Shangguan Jiyue was standing just now, but he saw that there was no trace of a figure there for a long time.

In confusion, Shangguan Jiyue's voice sounded beside him, with a little surprise and doubt: "Is it really you?" Are you the Prince's man? ”

It turned out that when Shangguan Jiyue heard the hoarse voice of the man in Tsing Yi, she felt inexplicably familiar, and jumped in front of her, and sure enough, she saw a long-lost black black iron mask on her face.

"He is the king's honored guest!" Huangfu Jin's face was expressionless, and his voice was cold.

Feige took a step forward, frowned with long eyebrows, and said to Huangfu Jin: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, Feige didn't know that he was a guest of your mansion, and I saw him looking outside Merlin before, and he didn't show his true face, so I ...... it."

"His Royal Highness the Prince, Feige is my person, and I didn't discipline my subordinates well. If you want to punish him, Qi Yu is willing to bear it for him. Shangguan Jiyue didn't wait for Feige to finish speaking, then bowed deeply to the man in Tsing Yi, and his tone was full of mockery, "It turns out that Your Excellency is the prince's distinguished guest, I'm really embarrassed, Qi Yu has no way to discipline you, and hurt Your Excellency, or Your Excellency will also slap Qi Yu now, even if it is flattened, how about it?" ”

When the man in Tsing Yi heard this, he coughed lightly again, and after a long time, he raised his head slightly, looked at Shangguan Jiyue, and said weakly: "General Qi's words are serious, it was originally a misunderstanding, and besides, he is inferior to others, what else is there to worry about......"

At this time, Mo Ling and the guards in the palace came from all directions, and when they saw Huangfu Jin waving at them from afar, they immediately stopped and retreated back the way they came, leaving only Mo Ling alone.

Mo Ling looked at the faces of several people present, walked a few steps forward, bowed to Huangfu Jin, and waited for the show.

"Mo Ling, you help Mr. go back to rest first." Huangfu Jindao.

Mo Ling took the order and gently took the arm of the man in Tsing Yi from his master's hand, bearing the weight of most of his body.

Even though the man in Tsing Yi was weak at the moment, and it seemed that it was extremely difficult to even take a few steps, he still lightly opened his pale lips, politely faced Shangguan Jiyue, and said slowly: "General Qi, my body is really useless, so I will take the first step, you can talk slowly." ”

After speaking, with Mo Ling's support, he took difficult steps, stopped coughing a few times from time to time, walked to the door of a guest room at the end of the corridor, and paused his thin figure slightly. After a moment of silence, he finally didn't turn his head, and whispered to Mo Ling: "Go in." ”

When the thin cyan figure completely disappeared at the end of the corridor, Shangguan Jiyue suddenly felt inexplicably distressed, staring at the guest room with the door closed, and did not withdraw her gaze for a long time.

I still remember that when I first saw him in Liuguo, he was obviously a man with a sword and extraordinary bearing, why did he become such a skinny and weak sick appearance in less than two months?

The pale complexion, the thin knuckles, the thin figure, and the deliberately suppressed cough lingered in her mind, making her heart tingle.

Shangguan Jiyue lowered her eyes and stared for a moment, cleaned up the troubled thoughts in her heart, turned around, took a few steps forward, and said to Huangfu Jin: "His Royal Highness the Prince, there are many disturbances today, since there are still distinguished guests in the Prince's Mansion, then Qi Yu will leave." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Huang Fujin to react, turned around and walked the way he came. Seeing this, Feige also bowed slightly to Huangfu Jin, said goodbye, and then strode in the direction of Shangguan Jiyue.

Huangfu Jin stood in place, watching the snow-colored figure that resolutely left, like a statue, not moving for a long time, as if he had been fooled.

Shangguan Jiyue walked all the way, until she got out of the gate of the prince's mansion, got into the carriage, and suddenly felt a cold face, wiped her fingertips lightly, and her fingertips were wet and told her that she was crying.

Why do you cry? Because of the man in Tsing Yi?

Although she is not hard-hearted, she also knows that she is not the kind of delicate woman who cries at every turn. On the battlefield, the bloody battle can not change the face, and the murder of the head of the palace alone is not merciless. But today, she actually cried for a strange man who had never seen his true face, why was this?