At this point, it's hard for her.

Ming Yuejue is her first partner and her good friend.

He had helped her a quarter of an hour earlier.

Zi Yunchen is her man.

She didn't want them to turn against each other.

After thinking about it for a while, Luo Qingyin easily broke free from Mingyue Jue's grasp, and instead patted his hand that was holding her, and said in a milky voice: "Mingyue Gongzi, your hand is injured and needs to be bandaged." ”

Ming Yuejue raised her eyebrows at Zi Yunchen provocatively, as if to say, look, she cares about me!

That expression, as if she gave him a candy and didn't give it to Zi Yunchen.

Luo Qingyin stroked his forehead, he was obviously a big man, how could he be so naïve?

Before she could speak, Zi Yunchen's eyebrows frowned, with a hint of anger in her eyes, and beckoned to Luo Qingyin: "Come here." ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

How does this make her round?

Looking at his formation, Luo Qingyin suspected that if she was disobedient, he would really make a move on Ming Yuejue.

Men are so careful!

She decided that she would never attend any messy banquets again.

It's all trouble.

Pouting, Luo Qingyin beckoned to Lei Yan, who was ready to breathe fire and thunder at any time: "Lei Yan, come back." ”

Lei Yan looked at Zi Yunchen, then at Luo Qingyin, stepped on the ground and walked to Luo Qingyin's side, and bowed his head meekly.

Luo Qingyin stood on tiptoe, patted its head with her chubby little hand, and walked towards Zi Yunchen's side.

Ming Yuejue watched her walk towards Zi Yunchen step by step with her little short legs, with a cynical smile on her face, but her eyes were dark and dark, and she couldn't see the slightest emotion in it: "Are you just going over like this?" ”

Luo Qingyin paused.

She was facing away from Ming Yuejue, but for some reason, she heard the loneliness and pleading in his voice.

If only that's all.

Luo Qingyin has never been soft-hearted because of other people's pleas.

However, Ming Yuejue's words made her understand that if she passed like this, the friendly relationship between him and Zi Yunchen might end here.

Luo Qingyin looked back at Ming Yuejue: "Then what do you say?" ”

Mingyue Jue's red robe fell into the city, her narrow eyes were squinted, and the corners of her lips were filled with a casual smile: "His Royal Highness King Rui has beaten this son to bleed for you, do you want to help this son bandage it?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zi Yunchen raised his eyes slightly, looking at Ming Yuejue's eyes full of threat: "She is not your maid!" ”

Ming Yuejue raised her hand, and the blood on her wrist slid down: "However, this son was injured because of her." ”

Zi Yunchen didn't laugh angrily: "Are you threatening this king?" ”

The storm gradually continued in his deep purple eyes, and the undercurrent waves rolled up under his eyes, as if a tsunami was coming at any time

Zi Yunchen's slender fingertips flicked on the flower tree next to him, and a petal fell into his hand.

He smiled, and a chilling aura of coldness was released around him: "Really? It looks like you're not seriously injured enough. ”

The temperature in Biqin Garden plummeted.

The gaze of the two men crossed hands in the air like swords.

At first glance, no one is convinced.

But the rest of the Ten Sons understood it in their hearts.

Whether it is in terms of appearance, temperament, aura, cultivation or combat power, Zi Yunchen has comprehensively suppressed Ming Yuejue.

As we all know, Ming Yuejue has always been lazy to cultivate, and her cultivation is the lowest among the top ten princes.

Zi Yunchen, regardless of his cultivation or combat power, ranked first among the top ten sons.

It's just a silent contest.

If there is a real fight, it is difficult to say whether Ming Yuejue can withstand Zi Yunchen's move.

Xue Jianze felt the tension in the atmosphere and tried to ease it: "His Royal Highness King Rui, Prince Mingyue ...... him"

Zi Yunchen glanced at him faintly.

Xue saw Ze's body stiffening, and he couldn't say anything for a while.

Wen Ren Tianao stood aside with a sword, not only did he not persuade him, but he added fuel to the fire: "Does Mingyue Gongzi need a helper?" This young master will give you three percent cheaper. ”

The audience was in an uproar.

The rest of the Ten Sons were about to vomit blood en masse.

It's not enough for the two tigers to fight, plus a Wenren Tianao who wants money and doesn't want to die, is this the rhythm of overturning Biqin Garden?

Nalan Wenxiu was about to cry.

Who did he provoke whom?

If these two big Buddhas really make trouble, the ten sons may become history.

Courageous, he cautiously glanced at Zi Yunchen, and suddenly a cold sweat broke out on his back, pretending to be a quail.

That's such a frosty face!

He almost suspected that he had made a mistake at this banquet!

In the silence, it seemed that even the air tightened.

However, they were nervous and didn't realize that Luo Qingyin was condensing his voice into a thin line and sending it into Zhan Fengzi's ears, quietly talking to her.

"Crazy, come to the rescue."

Zhan Fengzi looked left and right in shock: "What field to save?" ”

Luo Qingyin almost knelt down for her: "Even if you don't know me, you should know Lei Yan!" ”

Zhan Fengzi's gaze froze instantly, his eyes almost shot out like darts, and the whole person stammered: "You...... You, you, that little girl is you? How did you become like this? ”

Luo Qingyin's calm expression showed a hint of cracking, and he said helplessly: "You say first, do you want to help?" ”

Luo Qingyin deeply understood that Zi Yunchen and Mingyue Jue were more serious.

In the end, there will be an injury.

If the two are enemies, that's it.

But they were friends.

She couldn't watch them turn friends into enemies.

She needs someone to stir up trouble.

Zhan Fengzi is very suitable in terms of personality or righteousness.

After Zhan Fengzi recovered from the initial shock, he decisively stepped in to help.

In the dead silence, Zhan Fengzi fell in the middle of the field like a black eagle in a pale black robe, and said arrogantly: "I said, don't you all fight, okay?" She came to Biqin Garden to look for me. You guys stand aside, stand aside, stand aside......"

Zhan Fengzi is not small, but he doesn't know many people.

He is tall and long-legged, heroic-looking, very masculine in pale black robe, with a strong sword aura between his eyebrows, coupled with his uninhibited hair, which is incompatible with the suave noble son and the dignified and virtuous beautiful girl, so that most of the people present thought that she was a wandering swordsman who came from nowhere.

Before she finished speaking, many people "booed" out.

"Who are you?"

"The face is too big, isn't it?"

"What are you doing in the matter between His Royal Highness King Rui and Prince Mingyue?"

"This man is so thick-skinned!"

"Dare to come here to make a big fuss, His Royal Highness King Rui quickly clean her up!"

In the same cheers, Zi Yunchen glanced sideways at Zhan Fengzi: "You're too late." ”

"I saw it when you entered the door, but I didn't expect ......" Zhan Fengzi shrugged his shoulders and said with a big grin, "If you like to fight, fight slowly, and I will take you away." ”

Mao Dun Literature