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The tears in his eyes dripped on Ling Jijie's face and gently smiled: "Thank you, let me see a fact that I don't want to admit." Mu Xiyue looked at Wang Yang, who was aftermath, said: "Wang Brother, can I trouble you? "

In the eyes of Wang Cai, Wang Ye actually forgot her here, and didn't know how to comfort Mu Xiyue. She barely smiled and said, "Mu Xiyue, what are you talking about?"

"Put the second prince into my room. I want to save him."

"This one." Wang Yang was embarrassed: "Like the second prince's identity today, he is going to be sent into a dark prison. Besides, if the prince knows, his subordinates are not easy to explain."

Mu Xiyue got up and said: "He will not be free to care about these now, if he asks, I will take care of everything."

Although Wang Yang was hesitant, he finally responded, called two soldiers, and carried him out.

It was getting dark, and the cold air was madly nostalgic around, and could not bear to leave.

The main palace of the city is one by one.

Brightly lit, Long Yinfeng looked at Lian Ruoyi's pale and bloodless face, and looked anxiously at Feng Qing. The wind was so dark that he was heartbroken, he was so nervous, how should Mu Xiyue do?

"Jiyun, you let go, I'm going to draw a knife." Feng Qing rolled up his sleeves and said to Xuexiang: "Quickly prepare the hemostatic bandage and medicine, as well as hot water."

"Yes, yes, yes, the slave-maid will do it." The master was fine when he went out, but when he came back, it became like this. Xuexiang was frightened.

Ready, everyone held their breath, only to see Feng Qing holding the knife handle, and after taking a deep breath, ‘Ah one by one. ’Lian Ruoyi screamed in a lethargy, Feng Qing pulled out his knife. In a flash of blood, blood on the bed and quilt, Long Yinfeng's face was covered with blood.

Quickly seal several acupuncture points around the wound to prevent excessive blood loss, then sew the wound, and use cotton to stop the bandage, and then wipe the fine sweat on the forehead with Feng Qing. She did n’t hurt her heart, it was just that she had lost too much blood before, so now I ca n’t guarantee that she is not in danger. If she has n’t woken up in three days, everything is a matter of heaven. ”

Lu Xinlan looked at Lian Ruoyi who was dying in bed without admiration. She was too scared to move at that time, but Lian Ruoyi had the courage to block the sword for Longyin Wind. I thought to myself: only Lian Ruoyi is worthy of competing with her for dragon chanting, and that Huamu Xiyue is simply not worthy.

"You all go back, this King is enough to stay here." For a long time, Long Yinfeng slowly opened his mouth.

Feng Qing stepped forward and wanted to say something to him, but was stiffly pulled out by Situ Ling. In the Yaxu Garden over there, Yue Yin saw Mu Xiyue coming back safely and wept with joy.

At this time, Mu Xiyue was taking the towel in Leyin's hand, and wiped her face carefully for Ling Jijie.

"Master, who is he? You brought him over, the prince knew if he would be angry?" Le Yin asked carefully.

Stopping in vain, eyes closed, a scar on my heart, Wang Yang said softly, "Le Yin, let's go out."

After looking at Mu Xiyue, Yue Yin nodded and walked out with Wang Yang.

Even if Ruoyi was there, there should not be too much trouble, but Ling Jiejie's wrist was shocked by Long Yinfeng. With a bitter smile on his lips, before Jiangshan and her, he chose Jiangshan; before his brothers and women, he chose women. Suddenly awakened, he still knew nothing about him.

Cai'er gently stopped on the table, Mu Xiyue smiled faintly at it, took out the silver needle in the needle bag, and plunged it into Lieqiu Point, Yangchi Point, Taizhou Point at Ling Jijie's wrist, Although the hands cannot be cured too hard, the simple self-care ability can still be effectively restored. But there is still a premise that you can live out of the city's main palace, otherwise everything is in vain, think about the angry eyes of Long Yinfeng, and this little hope becomes a luxury.

It has been two days and Lian Ruoyi has not yet awakened, but Ling Jiejie has woke up at this time, thinking that he has taken a look, because Mu Xiyue leaning on the window sill looks like it is not true, he should not Are you in prison? And the injuries on your hands seem to be much better.

Hearing the movement behind him, Mu Xiyue didn't look back, but just said lightly, "Are you awake?"

Sit up and say, "I almost killed the Dragon Yinfeng. Do you hate me but save me?"

Mu Xiyue turned around and said, "You can rest assured that he is still alive and well, so it's a good idea to save your life."

"He won't let me go, even if you save me, it doesn't necessarily mean I can escape a death."

Without answering his question positively, he walked straight to the bed and said, "Your wrist is crippled, and only some simple self-care skills are retained. You can't take a sword or a knife."

"Then I should also be thankful that it is better than nothing I can't afford."

A little surprised at his relief at this moment, he poured a glass of water and handed him: "Second Prince, your mission has been completed, you can continue to be a visitor."

After taking a sip, curiously greeted Mu Xiyue's eyes and said, "Will you let me go?"

Mu Xiyue sighed: "The dispute between you has nothing to do with me. I am involved in this right and wrong. It shouldn't be. We are the same kind of people, because these efforts and the world have no interest in us. I do n’t know why you promised to help today ’s emperor to do these things for him, but I just want to tell you, let him finish everything, maybe it ’s much more comfortable to be an outsider than at this time. ”

Unexpectedly, in addition to his father and emperor, there is a person who knows him so well in the world. Ling Jiejie feels a warmth flowing into his heart. He instantly understands why his elder brother ca n’t forget her. Back to Proud City; why Long Yinfeng can use her death as the driving force to capture ten cities of Tingyan Emperor in two years. She is really special, so unbearable to hurt, she just wants to monopolize.

"How about you, I believe that you also saw the expression of the Dragon Sword in that day, what would you do?"

Mu Xiyue secretly lowered her eyes, and then smiled faintly: "I think I should thank you, because you let me see a fact that I don't want to admit, maybe it's all God's will."

"Will you go with me?" Ling Jiejie suddenly felt he was expecting.

But Mu Xiyue shook his head and said, "No, I want to stay and wait for an answer."

A disappointed sigh: "Did he give you the answer?"

"I want him to tell me personally, and I will give him a deadline, and I will give myself a deadline." Looking away from the window, said staring at the sky stunned.

"What if you can vote for everything at that time?" Ling Jiejie didn't want to splash her cold water, but he really wanted to know what she was thinking at this time?

Withdrawing his gaze, he looked at Ling Jiejie and said, "I didn't have anything when I came, and I was alone when I left."

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