In the East Palace of the Prince, outside Wen Lingbo's room, Chu Jiao, the second prince in a python robe, was standing in the courtyard, looking at Wen Lingbo's room, full of greed.

Next to Chu Jiao stood a little palace maid who was shivering, and the little palace maid was holding a tray with two cups of tea on it.

"Is there only Lord Wen in it?" Chu Jiao asked in a low voice while looking at the little palace maid in front of him greedily, the little palace maid in front of her is named Xing'er, she is only fourteen years old this year, and she can be regarded as a beauty embryo, if it weren't for Wen Lingbo who was aiming to be in the room, Chu Qian would have wanted to pull this little girl to a place where there was no one, and have an exchange from soul to body, of course, the way of communication is mainly flesh.

"Hui, Hui...... Second Prince...... Words. "The little palace maid Xing'er trembled with fright, because the reputation of the second prince of the demon in the color was enough to make all the females in the palace from twelve to forty years old dare not sleep at night," the room ...... In addition to the lord of Wenjun...... In addition, there is the coma...... Wu Hao!"

"Comatose? That's a dead man. Chu Jiao nodded with satisfaction, and said in his heart God really help me, I just thought about the idea of fighting Wen Lingbo, the crown prince Chu Qian was called away by his father, and when he came back, the raw rice had already been cooked.

Chu Qian took out a medicine bag from his arms, which was red medicine noodles, he looked at the teacup in front of him and thought for a while, because he couldn't be sure which cup Wen Lingbo was drinking, so he divided the medicine noodles into two and poured them into two teacups, and when he saw that the red medicine noodles were completely dissolved, he didn't leave a trace in the tea, and then nodded with satisfaction.

The little maid Xing'er trembled, although she didn't know what Chu Jiao put in the teacup, but she instinctively knew that this was not a good thing, the second prince was the key to the Lord of Wenjun......

"Do you know how to do it?" Chu Jiao asked in a cold voice.

"Second prince spare his life...... "The little maid Xing'er knelt on the ground with a thud, trembling, even if it was to give her a hundred guts. She didn't dare to give Wen Lingbo the poisoned tea to drink.

"Spare your life, as long as you send these two cups of tea to Lord Wenjun, I will naturally let you go? I will also give you a large sum of money at that time, you can be filial to your parents and provide for your younger brother to study......" Chu Jiao said coldly.

"How do you know I have a younger brother?" the little maid Xing'er's eyes widened.

"What doesn't this prince know?" The second prince Chu Jiao's face rolled horizontally, "Do what I say, I can give you glory and wealth, if you don't do what I say, hum, I will transfer you to my West Palace, and train you well......"

Apricot shivered. Of course, she knew what Chu Jiao's training meant, and in the palace, she didn't know how many innocent palace maids were trained by Chu Jiao.

"I'll go, I'll go ......," said the little maid Xing'er through gritted teeth.

"It's about the same, why don't you go soon?" Chu Jiao said coldly, watching the little maid Xing'er tremble and enter Wen Lingbo's room with tea, he laughed silently.

"The medicinal powder I just now was developed by the Shura clan to deal with human chaste martyrs, and it has never been invalidated, even if it is a heavenly martial artist. I don't believe that Wen Lingbo can withstand this tiger and wolf medicine. The second prince Chu Jiao laughed coldly, "I, Chu Jiao, have countless maidens in this life, but I haven't tasted the taste of the Izumo Fairy, Wen Lingbo, Wen Lingbo." Hope you don't let me down!"

In the room, Wen Lingbo took out a towel and wiped the sweat beads on Wu Hao's body, the amethyst needle was broken, and it also temporarily relieved her of a heart problem.

The little maid Xing'er trembled and put two cups of tea on the coffee table. If it was usual, Wen Lingbo would definitely be able to find Xing'er's abnormality, but now Wen Lingbo is focusing on Wu Hao on the one hand. There is no time to take care of it, on the other hand, because he was seriously injured by Tang Xiaoxuan just now, and there are no more than one out of ten people who can use spiritual power, so there is no abnormality found at this moment.

The little maid Xing'er retreated tremblingly, Wen Lingbo took a cup of tea, put it to his lips and was about to take a sip, but when he saw Wu Hao lying on the bed, he suddenly stopped.

She walked to Wu Hao's bed, stopped Wu Hao, put the teacup in her hand to Wu Hao's lips, and then gently poured the tea into it.

Maybe Wu Hao was really thirsty, so he actually drank a cup of tea completely, and pursed his lips unsatisfied.

Wen Lingbo smiled and could drink tea, which meant that Wu Hao was about to wake up.

She picked up another teacup, took a few sips, then placed the teacup on the table and looked at Wu Hao again.

Wen Lingbo is more and more satisfied, she actually had an urge to hold Wu Hao in her arms, what's wrong with me? Wen Lingbo smiled dumbly, unconsciously, his characterization was so bad?

A hot current rose from her lower abdomen, and the hot feeling instantly spread throughout her body, and Wen Lingbo was startled.

"Not good, there was a problem with the tea. Wen Lingbo was startled and stood up violently, and before she knew it, her pretty face was flushed, and a stream of heat was like a wild horse scurrying around in her delicate body.

"Fairy Wen is really smart, and she actually found out that there was a problem with the tea so quickly. An arrogant laugh rang out outside the door, and then Wen Lingbo saw a man in a python robe walk in.

"You are Chu Jiao!" Wen Lingbo squinted his eyes and looked at the second prince in front of him, full of murderous intent, while the second prince Chu Jiao was full of greed and unscrupulous looking at Wen Lingbo's delicate body, and his throat was swallowed.

Wen Lingbo had never seen Chu Jiao before, but he dared to appear in the Prince's East Palace unscrupulously, and there was only one man in the python robe, and the second prince in front of him was quite a famine, with green muscles on his face, a beard on his cheeks, and handsome, this is the type that makes Wen Lingbo disgusting, if Wu Hao's appearance can score 100 points, Chu Jiao in front of him can score at least 90 points, but it is negative.

Wen Lingbo was disgusted with Chu Jiao, but Chu Jiao was too satisfied with Wen Lingbo in front of him.

With a tall figure and fair skin, it seems that he can pinch out water, Chu Jiao can't wait to pounce on it and take a bite now.

Bright eyes and bright teeth, Qiong's nose is upturned, and her delicate facial features are like the most perfect masterpiece of God.

Yang Liu's thin waist is unbearable, her slender and white thighs, her round and perfect buttocks, and the temperament of Ling Bo is as ethereal as Ling Bo's fairy...... Chu Jiao thinks that compared with Wen Lingbo, the women he liked before are all fighters in the garbage.

"Tsk, it's worthy of being the Izumo fairy, sure enough, this woman should only be in the sky, how many times can I see each other in the world? Chu Jiao laughed arrogantly, his eyes full of snatching and greedy possession.

Wen Lingbo was shocked in his heart, damn it, I don't know if it's medicine, the medicine is too strong, if she hadn't been injured before, she might have been able to forcibly suppress it, but now there is no chance at all!

"No, I have to kill Chu Jiao, as long as Chu Jiao is dead, there are no other men here, maybe I can escape this catastrophe!" Wen Lingbo made up her mind, and the Izumo Order of the Izumo Sect appeared in her hand, she had to kill Chu Jiao in the shortest possible time, and she would have a chance.

An immortal crane flew out of the Izumo Order, hitting Chu Jiao directly, Chu Jiao was stunned, he didn't expect Wen Lingbo to be so strong that he could be so strong, the medicinal properties were all attacked, and he could forcibly suppress it!

Chu Jiao pulled out the golden ribbon around his waist, this was his blade, and the golden ribbon danced, like a golden cloud blocking the crane of Izumo Ling.

Everyone in the world knows that the crown prince Chu Qian is the head of the Seven Heroes of Chu State, in fact, few people know that the second prince Chu Jiao is also a martial arts master, and it is inevitable to think about it carefully, Chu Jiao has the best bloodline, the best exercises, the best teacher, and the best elixir, if it is not a martial arts master, it is really strange.

After a fight, the crane of Izumo Ling bombarded Chu Jiao's golden ribbon, Chu Jiao took five or six steps back, his face was ugly for a while, and because of the traction of the qi machine, Wen Lingbo also took three or five steps back.

In normal times, this kind of contest would not have had an impact on Wen Lingbo, but she was injured by Tang Xiaoxuan not long ago, and Xiaoyaoqin, like Izumo Ling, was born with a divine blade, and its aura could naturally suppress the recovery of the injury.

Tang Xiaoxuan had the help of Longzi's gluttony, so he barely suppressed the injury, but he still couldn't fight, Wen Lingbo didn't even have gluttony, although he later relied on the pills of the Izumo Sect and the herbs in the palace to temporarily shock the injury, but after all, the injury needed a long time to heal, and he couldn't use spiritual power at all.

Wen Lingbo first suffered from Chu Qian's safety, and he needed to divide a part of his spiritual power to suppress the seizure of his own medicinal properties, but now he desperately dragged the injury, and actually vomited three mouthfuls of blood one after another.

"It's broken......" Wen Lingbo knew that the matter was big.

The attack of the injury, coupled with the attack of medicine, she actually couldn't suppress it, what would happen if she couldn't suppress it? Thinking of Chu Jiao's identity and character, Wen Lingbo was frightened into a cold sweat, his own Izumo Fairy fell into the hands of the demon in the color, and he knew the consequences with his ass.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Wen Lingbo actually smashed Izumo Ling into his head with the help of a short period of clarity - he would rather die than keep his innocence, this is Wen Lingbo's thought at this time.

"Hmph, you want to die, there is no door!" How could Chu Jiao let Wen Lingbo get his wish.

He threw out the golden ribbon in his hand, and a golden lightning hit the Izumo Order in Wen Lingbo's hand like lightning, knocking it away, and then Chu Jiao dodged and hugged Wen Lingbo's fragrant delicate body in his arms, and Wen Lingbo's consciousness was no longer awake at this time.

Izumo Ling fell and smashed into Wu Hao's face, smashing Wu Hao awake, Wu Hao stared in confusion and staggered to his feet, his face was red and his breath was short......!