Chapter Forty Seven
Feeling the murderous aura falling on her body, Li Ruoxi put down the tea cup in her hand leisurely, "If it's a big deal, it's time for Ruoxi to resign." She stood up, smiled sweetly at the Xian King, turned around and left.
"How can I feel at ease when Miss Li enjoys such a good show for nothing?" King Xian also smiled, and then shouted softly: "Feng Li."
"Yes!" Feng Li flew up in an instant and approached Li Ruoxi.
Li Ruoxi's body had not yet recovered at this time, and she was trying her best to use Beigong's witchcraft. When she was about to take action, she saw a man dressed in light pink suddenly leap into the air and follow Feng Li - Wan Yun grabbed Feng Li's long sleeves without politeness and pulled hard!
Looking back angrily, Feng Li unexpectedly met Wan Yun's eyes.
"Madam!" Seeing that Wan Yun was tugging on her sleeve, Feng Li didn't dare to brush it with force, for fear of hurting her. While he was stunned, Wan Yun used her strength to throw him backward, and he was faster.
Flying in front of Li Ruoxi.
Li Ruoxi looked coldly at Wan Yun who fell lightly in front of her, "What are you doing?"
There was no time to answer her, so Wan Yun opened his arms and stood between Feng Li and Li Ruoxi.
"That's enough." She said hoarsely, with tiredness written all over her face: "Don't hurt anyone anymore."
Enough, really enough... Listening to their conspiracy, Wan Yun felt sick in his heart!
"What are you being so cowardly about? I don't need your plea." Li Ruoxi said coldly, turned around and left.
"Madam, please don't block her!" Feng Li saw Li Ruoxi trying to leave, so he raised his foot and wanted to chase her, but there was a cloud in the middle and he refused to get out of the way.
Naturally, the wise king would not let Li Ruoxi go, but when he saw the deep hatred flashing in Wan Yun's eyes, his heart softened. He hesitated for a second, and then ordered: "Feng Li, tap the acupuncture points."
"yes!"
He rushed towards Wan Yun fiercely. He knew that Madam's kung fu skills were not bad, and he did not want to fight her. At this moment, he only planned to use speed to win and steal her acupuncture points when she was not prepared.
Pulling herself together, Wan Yun concentrated all her attention. When he rushed in front of her at the speed of an arrow shooting through the air, he raised his hand and twisted sideways - Feng Li was brushed by his pink sleeves.
It came up empty.
What a quick response!
Feng Li sighed secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment, fluttering his sleeves and attacking her again.
Wan Yun was exhausted at this time. She stood there blankly, staring stupidly at the windy black sleeves coming towards her face. Her ears were buzzing, her vision was blurred, and her soul seemed to have been stripped away from the body, leaving only one body.
The body collapsed at the touch of a finger...
Seeing that she was unable to cope with it, the wise king felt nervous! Just when he was about to open his mouth to stop the wind, a strange wind blew from nowhere, and the howling wind was as deafening as a torrent. At the same time, a light blue figure suddenly swooped down.
, so fast that even one person present could clearly see his body shape!
Feng Li only felt the cool breeze whistling, which made his eyes sore and unbearable! After the cool breeze passed, he hurriedly opened his eyes. The pretty pink figure in front of him had now moved three feet away and was being taken by a man.
In my arms!
It's him.
The wise king clenched his fists hidden in his sleeves. Seeing the man in light blue clothes lightly holding Yun's waist, he felt a fire of fame burning in his heart.
Taking a deep breath, the wise king suppressed his anger and smiled, "What are you doing this time?"
Ling Yun had no time to pay attention to him. He put one hand around Yun and put the other on her back. Looking at the pale little face hanging on his chest, he really didn't understand what was in this woman's mind.
Didn't he tell her not to be brave? Why didn't she listen to the advice? If he hadn't taken action in time, she would have fainted in front of the hidden guard in black!
A warm current flowed down her back to her body, and every place it passed seemed to be a form of repair. It was eternal and long, constantly injecting the power of life into her... Wan Yun, who was on the verge of chaos, felt vaguely like she was
Lying in a gentle embrace, smelling the faint fragrance of dragon's birth lingering on the tip of your nose, resting on your broad and strong chest, you feel as comfortable as a spring breeze, and your limp limbs gradually regain their strength.
who is it……
Whose chest is so gentle...
Hazy, Wan Yun's consciousness began to regroup. She raised her head hard, squinted her eyes hard, and stared blankly at the face with several double images above her head.
Who is it... It smells so good...
"Are you feeling better?" Ling Yun saw the little man in his arms raised his head stubbornly, squinting his clear eyes and looking at him blankly, as if he didn't recognize him, and his expression was a little strange.
"You..." Apparently he heard who the gentle voice came from. Wan Yun's chaotic brain suddenly became clear. Before his eyes were fully opened, he raised his hand and made the two people dependent on each other.
The bodies separate.
"Who asked you to help me!" Wan Yun shouted and opened Ling Yun's body fiercely. When she fell out of the arms, her soles were unstable and she almost fell.
Ling Yun looked at Wan Yun in confusion. It was okay not to look at him. But when he looked at Wan Yun, he felt extremely aggrieved and his eyes were red inexplicably.
Just now King Jin ordered someone to assassinate her, but he didn't come to save her. But at that time, Wan Yun didn't blame him at all. She just felt that she was too naive. But when she saw him again, she was surprised to find that her head was full of thoughts.
They were all filled with grievances and sadness! My eyes suddenly turned red.
Her personality is not delicate. On the contrary, the early death of her parents has made her strong and forbearing. Ke Wan Yun also doesn't understand why she feels terribly wronged when facing Ling Yun's caring eyes!
Uncomprehending grievance, sadness and sadness all came to the top of her heart, causing the tears that had been swirling in her eyes to actually fall!
"Go away! I hate you!" Wan Yun wiped away the tears flowing on his cheeks with his backhand and glared at Ling Yun fiercely. As soon as the words came out, the tears flowed more and more fiercely.
Seeing that Wan Yun looked more like coquettish than losing his temper, Ling Yun suppressed the smile on his lips, stared at the teary eyes that were avoiding looking directly at him, and asked softly in confusion:
"What's wrong?"
"Don't look at me like that!" Wan Yun was even more angry when she realized that Ling Yun's gaze on her face was so gentle! She rubbed her face with her sleeves carelessly and stretched out her hands to touch her feet.
When he got angry, he said, "You go, you go! The farther you go, the better! Even if I die, I don't care about your business!"
Frowning his brows slightly, Ling Yun raised his hand and held the small hand on his chest that was pushing him hard: "Speak clearly if you have something to say."
What the hell did he do wrong?
Realizing that her hand was wrapped in Ling Yun's palm, Wan Yun's face immediately turned red. She shook off his clenched hand and was so angry that she couldn't care about anything. She raised her foot and stepped on his hand hard.
shoe.
"It's you who failed me!" Wan Yun stepped forward and shouted confidently at Ling Yun. After saying the words, he realized that this expression seemed a bit inappropriate and could easily lead to other people's imagination, so he kicked her hard again.
, squeezing his neck and adding: "You don't want to save me! It's useless for me to trust you so much!"
"Nonsense." Ling Yun put his hands back into his sleeves, turned his head and looked at Wan Yun quietly: "Am I here?"
Since he promised to protect her, he will definitely do it. But he will never take action until the most critical moment.
"You!" Wan Yun's face turned redder when he looked at him so confidently, and for a moment he forgot that he was still angry, muttering in a low voice: "Look, what are you looking at?
…”
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Xian Wang's unattractive face, and there was a faint smile on Ling Yun's lips. He raised his hand to touch Wan Yun's face, and gently wiped away the crystal water on the cheeks of the tearful beauty in front of him.
Zhu, gently coaxed: "Little fool, please stop crying, okay?"
Little fool?
Wan Yun looked back at Ling Yun stupidly, only to see that his face was unnaturally covered with a thin layer of red, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was warm, which immediately made goosebumps all over her body stand up!
Little fool? Who? Me?
no!
The Xian Wang, who was standing a little further away, could only see the two people's intimate actions and Wan Yun's reddish cheeks, and his face became increasingly unkind. When he saw Ling Yun's hand touching Wan Yun's face, his previous patience was instantly wiped out.
Anger washed over me!
Chapter completed!