At the moment when Jun Ye and everyone present were stunned, Murong Zhining struggled desperately to get out of his control. When she turned around, she saw Feng Qingchen lying on the ground not far from her. With internal and external injuries combined, she lay on the ground trying her best.

Enduring the pain of severed meridians throughout the body.

"Light dust!!"

Murong Zhining suddenly felt pain in her heart. At the critical moment, it was the only woman she could trust in this other world who saved her. Just as she was about to run over, she was pulled hard again.

In the distance, hurried sounds came one after another. The sound of horse hooves resounded crisply in the night sky. Slowly, a man dressed in white rose into the wind, holding the reins. The woman's beautiful appearance gradually appeared in front of everyone. The woman came down.

He got off his horse and walked slowly over.

He looked down at the woman lying on the ground with a contemptuous look, and stepped on it fiercely, "You even dare to assassinate my brother Jun! Do you think your life is too long?"

Her voice was cold and aloof. But it was as full as snow like a nightingale. It trampled on the self-esteem of underground women.

"Well……"

The bright red clothes were dyed bright red. Feng Qingchen struggled painfully. Compared with the pain all over his body, the pain in his hand seemed nothing. But Feng Qingchen was only loyal to Murong Zhining in her life, except for

Murong Zhining, she would rather feel ten times more pain in her body at this moment than be insulted like this by a woman.

"Let her go! Otherwise you will die miserably."

Murong Zhining gritted her teeth and swore, with blood oozing from the corners of her lips. Insulting Qingchen was undoubtedly the same as insulting her. No matter how you looked at it, it was like this. Damn it, why did she never know that Jun Ye had such a sister beside her?

.

Maybe she really knows too little about this man?

Mo Huaixin raised her lips and smiled, and instantly increased the strength of her feet. With provocative phoenix eyes, she looked directly at Murong Zhining, "What a loyal dog! Tonight I will not only beat the dog, but also the dog's owner will not be spared."

Enough stepping, enough playing. Mo Huaixin felt that it was really boring! So she walked towards Murong Zhining.

"Brother Jun, you're just a cheap woman. Why should Brother Jun handle it personally?" Mo Huaixin smiled softly, which was far different from the viciousness just now, "Just let Xin'er do it for you!"

When Lannan Kingdom was founded, there were four princes who made great achievements in battle. They were Prince Lingqing's Palace, Prince Rong's Palace, Prince Ye's Palace, and Prince Mo's Palace.

And this Mo Huaixin is the legitimate daughter of Prince Mo's palace. She and Jun Ye are cousins. Three years ago, Mo Huaixin met Jun Ye at a palace banquet by chance when she returned home from training. She fell in love with her from then on.

In the past two years, I have tried every means to get close to Jun Ye. However, towards this cousin, Jun Ye is neither cold nor hot. She seems to be a little better than other women. Mo Huaixin always feels that she is superior to her.

For him, the only difference was time.

Without realizing it, I worked harder and became more reckless! Today, I followed Jun Ye alone.

Murong Zhining was very indifferent to the arrogant woman in front of her, so she tried to keep the two of them chatting. Her jade wrist moved quickly, and the poison on her fingertips moved towards Jun Ye little by little. Jun Ye only felt a pain in her hand, waiting for his reaction.

When she came over, Murong Zhining broke away from his restraint again. Her weak body was about to walk towards Feng Qingchen, but she was pulled hard by the hand of the crazy woman in front of her.

"Don't you feel sick to yourself?"

Murong Zhining glanced at her contemptuously, feeling a wave of disgust in her heart. Perhaps in the eyes of others, this woman was holy and unparalleled, as lovable as a white lotus. But to Murong Zhining, there was something deep in her bones.

Something objectionable.

"What did you say?"

Disgusting? Talk about her?

When Mo Huaixin realized this, she immediately became furious. She has grown up and is the princess who has always been held in the palm of her hand. She is used to living a life of being treated as a guest of honor and getting higher and higher. This sudden insult made her

She was suddenly stunned.

"Ha..." Murong Zhining sneered, her clear eyes as cold as the midwinter snow, "Let go!"

This is Murong Zhining's limit. She doesn't want to take action today. She understands that if Qingchen's injury is not dealt with immediately, she will lose this confidant forever.

There was a coldness in Mo Huaixin's eyes, and she swung down her big palm with strong force. She gathered her inner strength, as if she was going to explode what she had learned all her life at that moment. It was bound to devour Murong Zhining.

Several silver needles shot out from Murong Zhining's left sleeve, hitting Mo Huaixin's claws. All her internal energy was instantly sealed.

"ah!!"

The cry of pain that reached the sky was accompanied by the sound of broken bones. Yes, Murong Zhining couldn't help but seal off her inner strength. Even the hand was broken. She, Murong Zhining, does not hurt others easily, let alone

Killing. But it has to be within her limits.

"I warned you!"

She looked coldly at Mo Huaixin, who was holding her hand and sweating from the pain. She had no unnecessary expression. She would never care whether the person who offended her was a relative of the emperor or a country.

"Princess!" An Yi took Mo Huaixin into his arms.

When a hand held Murong Zhining's hand again, she realized how difficult it was to escape from here today. When she turned around, she realized that Jun Ye's cold eyes behind her seemed to be lingering.

"Snapped……"

The next second, when Murong Zhining reacted, she received a solid slap on her face. Her fair and beautiful face was instantly red and swollen, and blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.

Shock!

In Murong Zhining's memory, she had never seen Jun Ye slap her like this. And it was for another woman. Ha...it's really ridiculous to think about it!

His clear eyes stared at Jun Ye for a moment, like a puppet, "Are you having fun?"

Jun Ye was stunned for a moment, then looked at her coldly.

"I haven't hit you enough. Continue!" She chuckled and tilted her head slightly. The intact half of her face coupled with that smile was stunning. It was as if she was enjoying the slap.

Jun Ye's left thumb trembled, looking at that smile. His heart suddenly felt cold. He thought about her thousands of expressions, thought about the tears flashing in her stubborn eyes, thought about the possibility that she would relent, thought about

She might be afraid of him. But she never thought that she would laugh so touchingly. If someone didn't know better, they might think that he was pampering her instead of beating her.

"You won't fight, right?" Murong Zhining narrowed her eyes slightly, "Then please let me go! Let me save my sisters."

Yes, her sister. I vowed to accompany her on the most dangerous road, and tried my best to save her sister.

Jun Ye's heart tightened. Was this woman begging for mercy just now when she looked like she was being manipulated? But why couldn't he see the weakness that should come with begging for mercy?

"If I want to fight you, I will fight you. If I don't want to fight, I won't! How can I allow you to negotiate terms with me?"

His cold face showed no emotion. That kind of domineering, king, nothing more than that!

The spring breeze was slightly warm, but it was so cold that it blew on Murong Zhining's body. If she could, she would cut this arrogant man into pieces and execute him Ling Chi. Don't think that she is a doctor, she can do it.

It can definitely be done!

Seeing Murong Zhining's hateful expression, Jun Ye suddenly felt relieved, and a smile appeared on his lips. Through Murong Zhining, he looked at Feng Qingchen who was lying on the ground at the moment, "She is about to die!"

"As long as she still has breath, I can save her!" Murong Zhining replied. She was the most confident in her medical skills.

"I never knew that the three losers of the Murong family knew medical skills!" Jun Ye was shocked for a moment, turned around and sneered, "It's a pity that you are in my hands now! If I don't let you save her, she will never survive."

When the sound fell, she was silent. She was eerily quiet as she pondered. After a moment, she raised her head again.

"Let me save her, please!" Perhaps for her, letting her say the last two words would rather kill her.

"Attitude!" he reminded.

Murong Zhining's eyes looked a little confused, "Huh?"

"You injured my cousin! Do you think we can just let it go?" Jun Ye asked coldly.

"I will restore her hand!" Murong Zhining said with hatred.

"not enough!"

"kindness?"

Jun Ye solemnly folded his hands and sighed, "I want you to serve by my side until the princess's hand recovers!"

After he finished speaking, he looked at Murong Zhining happily. He only hoped to see a little fear in her eyes. He was bound to weaken this woman's arrogance a little bit.

"good!"

However, Murong Zhining answered without even thinking, which made Jun Ye feel an inexplicable anger again. Wasn't she disgusted with this Mo Huaixin? Why...

Murong Zhining saw very clearly that Jun Ye really cared about this woman. If he really cared, how could he have the time to look at the woman's hands being swollen and even fainting without taking any action. Instead, she talked to him here.

condition?

She, Murong Zhining, still doesn't understand what he's planning. However, if she, Murong Zhining, is afraid of such a woman, how can she be qualified to be the master of the Immortal Sect?

After getting permission, he looked back and saw Feng Qingchen lying messily in a pool of blood. It seemed that he had been silent for a long time.

When Feng Qingchen's pulse was cut, Murong Zhining sighed deeply for the rest of her life. Fortunately, if he let her watch her confidant die. In this life, she, Murong Zhining, would never forgive him. Even if

It's from heaven to earth.

Thinking about it, Murong Zhining took out a small silver needle from her sleeve and performed medical skills as if there was no one else around. It was not until she had completely rescued the breath that she took out the silver needle. The whole treatment process took half an hour. But Jun Ye

, just watching quietly.

"Come here! Send this woman and Huaixin to the backyard of Linghuang Temple."

After Jun Ye finished speaking, he turned around and left.
Chapter completed!