After a long while, she vaguely saw the blood-red hem of her clothes. Her heart suddenly became clear and clear, and she calmed down. She calmly ordered the maid and eunuch behind her: "Untie him. I, I mean, please come over.

Who asked you to tie him up like this?"

Ye Jiangxue scolded him with an innocent and helpless face, her face was pale and her eyes were deep, but she was secretly laughing at Ling Ziliang's embarrassment.

Ling Ziliang looked up to the sky speechless and screamed. He wished he could be bumped into the Chaohuang Palace and died. He looked at Ye Jiangxue angrily. He wanted to refute, but in the end because of the rag in his mouth, he could only say "Ooooooo

"The strange cry.

The fiery red clothes were like a burning flame, and his angry eyes stared fiercely at Ye Jiangxue.

He cursed in his heart: "You stinking shameless thing! If you hadn't ordered the prince to be kidnapped and brought back, how many people in the entire Southern Jin Dynasty would have dared to touch the prince?"

The palace maid and the eunuch approached slowly, hurriedly untied Ling Ziliang, and then stepped aside in a polite manner.

Ling Ziliang stood up and mechanically turned his already stiff head. His slender body was already numb. He was so angry that he wanted to rush over and kill Ye Jiangxue.

This woman tied the prince here in the middle of the night, and she didn't seem to see it with her eyes open! What is the structure of the head?

What nonsense are you thinking about? By the way, where's the big brother? Why don't you stay with this convulsive monster and discipline him properly?

However, even if he was about to burst with anger, he still dared not speak out. After all, the convulsions monster is famous all over the world, and that reputation is definitely not for boasting!

Ling Ziliang was afraid that he would offend Ye Jiangxue by scolding or complaining, and then he would be lucky enough to receive an even more miserable end than now...

So, he, a loser who also didn't know martial arts, readily chose to swallow his anger.

Ye Jiangxue looked at Ling Ziliang's bulging energy, his eyes widened, and a sly smile flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps because she had rested for a night, her physical strength had recovered a lot. Although she still looked vague, she was able to walk up to Ling Ziliang smoothly. Her fox-like eyes were lowered and she spoke softly.

He murmured: "Jun Qing... He seems to be no longer Jun Qing."

Hearing this, Ling Ziliang suddenly raised his head, surprised and horrified, what does it mean to be the eldest brother but not the eldest brother?

After a long while, Ling Ziliang asked dully: "What do you mean by this?"

His bright red clothes were like a burning fire. The originally vertical gauze was a little wrinkled due to the night's binding, but he seemed to be fine and didn't care. He looked at Ye Jiangxue in confusion, secretly wondering what Yan Junqing had.

the difference.

However, after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out what was going on...

"There is another soul in Yan Junqing's body, and his name is Wen Zhijun. Xuanyuan Jing sealed it in order to get Yan Junqing. Now, Yan Junqing has lost some control over the man named Wen Zhijun because of my internal strength. If this continues, Yan Junqing will

You may die or go crazy... Meng Xian also knows about this, and I hope you can ask Meng Xian for help..." Ye Jiangxue suddenly spoke with great sincerity, her tone was firm, and her eyes were flashing with anxiety.
Chapter completed!