"No one can take you away without the permission of this king!" Ji Yuanye let out a low roar, his face was gloomy, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up, and blocked in front of Mu Ziyun.

Mu Ziyun frowned, wanting to tear Ji Yuanye away, but found that she couldn't shake the man in front of her at all, even though he was seriously injured!

"Ji Yuanye, you get out of the way, it's my own business."

As soon as Mu Ziyun's words fell, she heard an angry roar: "Shut up!" ”

Mu Ziyun raised her eyes, and met a pair of cold eyes, her brows furrowed deeper, and she subconsciously looked at Ning Qi, and sure enough, the mocking sneer on Ning Qi's face was even stronger.

After a long time, Ning Qi slowly spoke, and the smile on his face was gone: "The Nine Princes are famous gentlemen in the Southern Jin Dynasty, no one dares to provoke them, in the past, I never said anything, I naively thought that such an unstoppable practice would not befall me anyway." ”

Ning Qi closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, his eyes were cold: "Ah Ye, let me ask you again, do you really want to be my enemy for such a person?" The voice was not loud, but it was resolute.

Ji Yuanye looked at Ning Qi, his expression was gloomy, and he couldn't see anything on his calm face.

Mu Ziyun pursed her lips, she didn't want to make the two of them more unhappy because of her, she didn't want to owe anyone a favor.

She opened her mouth, and just as she was about to say something, she heard a firm voice ringing in her ears: "Yes." ”

Simply and decisively, without dragging the mud and water!

Mu Ziyun was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at Ji Yuanye, with shock in her eyes, but this surprise didn't last long, she heard Ning Qi's angry voice.

"Good! Very good, very good! After knowing each other for decades, I, Ning Qi, really saw you Ji Yuanye clearly! Ning Qi said, raising the long sword in his hand, and his shirt instantly slipped off his body and was raised high by him.

A handsome figure jumped up at the same time and rushed into the air, the sharp blade slashed across the clothes, and there was a tearing sound: "From now on, my relationship with you will be so clothed, cut in two!" ”

The angry voice sounded in her ears, Mu Ziyun looked at the torn clothes, obviously the voice was so small, but she felt so clear, like thunder.

The moment her clothes fell, she saw Ning Qi's cold eyes, and heard the voice with hatred: "Nine Princes, you'd better pray that you can protect her for the rest of your life, otherwise, as long as there is a chance, Ning Qi will never spare him!" ”

After the words fell, Ning Qi turned to leave, the cold blade of the sword, drawing a long mark on the ground, splashing sparks, stretching the hatred that he had not been able to take revenge.

Mu Ziyun looked at everything in front of her, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, what is this?

Did Ji Yuanye use such a tough method to save her?

It wasn't until that roar rang in her ears that she came back to her senses.

"Come on, arrest this murderer who dares to hurt the princess!" It was not Ning Qi who gave the order, but Ji Yunli, no one knew how long he had been watching the play on the side, but it was not until Ning Qi left that people noticed his existence.

Ji Yuanye wanted to stop it, but his body had lasted until now, and it was already at the end of the crossbow, and he fainted after only taking a step forward.

The moment he fell, Mu Ziyun reached out to catch it, looked at the red clothes on his chest, frowned, took out a pill from his arms, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Yue'er, send the Ninth Prince back to the palace."

When Yue'er heard this, she wanted to ask, "Childe, what about you", but saw Mu Ziyun turn her head and her eyes fell on Ji Yunli's body: "Don't do it with them, I'll go by myself." ”

"Childe!" Yue'er was shocked.

Mu Ziyun smiled comfortingly: "Don't worry, I'll be fine." With that, he handed Ji Yuanye to Yue'er, and finally glanced at the unconscious person: "Take good care of him." ”

The words fell, and he walked away.

Yue'er pursed her lips and stood in place, looking at the people who were taken away by the officers and soldiers, her eyes swayed.

On the corner of the street, there was a young man in a gray robe, watching Mu Ziyun being taken away, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a sneer.

Although there were some small accidents in this matter, the result was no different, Ning Yuying died, it was better for him!

As soon as such a thought crossed his mind, he frowned.

However, what is Ning Yuying's poison? Was it really him?

His eyes sank, and he lifted his feet and left.

Above the teahouse, looking at the people who had dispersed, the man in white hooked his lips and smiled: "It's really a good show, I really didn't expect that the Nine Princes, who have always been gentle, would protect the unintentional son so much, and even stand up and sacrifice his life to save each other, and even broke off with his friends for many years for such a person." ”

The man smiled, the smile on his face magnified a little, he stared at the tea cup in front of him, and his eyes were a little more cold: "It's just, is it really as simple as it seems on the surface?" That person is really hard to see......"

The man chuckled, drank the tea in the cup, and looked bold, as if it was not a cup of tea but a cup of wine, and after drinking, the teacup was placed on the table, and he threw down a silver ingot, and turned away.

No one had noticed that a man in white had appeared in the teahouse, taking in all the scenes.

The late spring sky has added a layer of warmth, but the moon tonight makes the night cool to the bone.

A figure fell in the courtyard, and unexpectedly, I saw a cold and arrogant figure sitting there, and the side face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost due to the moonlight.

Ning Qi glanced at the man lightly, sat down at the stone table, grabbed the wine jug on the table, and poured it into his mouth, his eyes full of pain: "Ah Ye, why did you say things turned out like this?" Ying'er, she's still so young......"

The man in front of the stone table turned his head and glanced at Ning Qi, but there was no ripple in his eyes.

"You can't come back to life after you die."

"It's my useless big brother who failed to protect her." Ning Qi said, tears falling and mixed into the wine.

"Some people want to attack Ying'er, how can they be so guarded?"

Ning Qi didn't speak, stuffed his head, and began to drink stuffy wine.

"If Ying'er hadn't been carried into the palace at the beginning, maybe-"

"There are no ifs in this world, and Ying'er is no longer there."

Ning Qi turned his head and smiled dismally at the person in front of him: "Ah Ye, you are so cruel. As he spoke, he raised his head and glanced at the moon: "After today, I'm afraid that the people of the entire Jincheng will think that I am really against you." He said, glancing down at the man's chest: "Your wound—"

"My injuries are fine, you did well today."

Ning Qi smiled bitterly, he never expected that even his sister's death would be mixed with conspiracy.

"Ah Ye, I think one day, I won't be able to hold on, and at that time, I will definitely hate you to the core."

"Then hate it."

Ning Qi shook his head and smiled, slowly stood up, turned to leave, but stopped after taking two steps: "Ah Ye, I'm going to leave soon, and besides, I don't want Ying'er to die in vain." ”

"Hmm." A light response came from behind him, Ning Qi smiled with relief, raised his feet and left: "If one day, the unintentional son learns that your protection of her today is just a scene, I don't know how to feel?" No wonder I didn't remind you, he's in prison, and some people won't let him go! ”

Ning Qi said, glanced back, and saw that under the moonlight, the man hung his head slightly, and a light smile was on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly......