"Princess!"

Mo Ying and Black Eagle were both shocked and immediately stepped forward!

But Ling Fengshuo growled: "Back off!"

After hearing this, the two of them could only look at each other helplessly and turned around.

Instead of taking two steps back, he hid further away.

For a while, only Jiang Yunluo and Ling Fengshuo were left in Wan Zhong.

Jiang Yunluo held the dagger tightly, her finger joints showing.

There was only cold cruelty in his eyes.

Ling Fengshuo's heart ached when he was stabbed by that sharp gaze. Not only did he not retreat at all, but he moved forward to meet him!

A small stinging pain came from the side of my neck.

A very thin wisp of bright red is like a wisp of red thread, flowing downwards.

Jiang Yunluo's eyes flickered for a moment, but her hands did not waver at all.

Ah.

Bitter meat.

Unexpectedly, Ling Fengshuo only paused for a moment and then took a big step forward!

Jiang Yunluo clearly felt the blade in her hand grazing his neck!

The originally inconspicuous wound was torn even bigger in an instant!

Ling Fengshuo seemed to feel no pain, but his eyes were locked on hers.

Taking advantage of the moment when she was distracted, she hugged the person into her arms!

Pull down the hand holding the dagger!

"Yun... Yao'er, I know that what you want is freedom."

The two of them had their chests touching each other, and Ling Fengshuo's eyes unconsciously lowered and looked at him.

The piece of cloth with her wishes written on it that he had picked up under the wishing tree had been kept well by him.

"From now on, no matter what you want to do, I will fully support you and will never interfere with you in the slightest."

"Haha, haven't you interfered with my affairs enough?!"

Jiang Yunluo broke away from his arms and said only one sentence——

"Stop talking nonsense, come with me to find your father and break off the engagement!"

"impossible!"

Ling Fengshuo refuted her without thinking!

Four eyes facing each other.

Neither of them gave in to anyone.

Unexpectedly, what he said was so righteous, Jiang Yunluo felt as if there was a fire burning in her chest!

Ling Fengshuo also realized that he was too tough just now, and his expression suddenly changed: "From the moment I meet you again, my life is yours. If you really want to kill me, as long as Yu Chiyan and Beiming are killed, We are all in peace with Donglai, if you want to kill or cut into pieces, I will never resist!"

"you!"

Jiang Yunluo was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment.

What did she want with his life?

She just doesn't want to have anything to do with him anymore!

This damn engagement!

Knowing that there was no point in continuing the stalemate, Jiang Yunluo simply waved her hand, turned around and left!

"Yao'er..."

Ling Fengshuo grabbed her wrist, as if he still had something to say.

"Let go!"

Jiang Yunluo struggled to break free.

But the force used by the other party this time was so great that she couldn't get away for a while!

"Ling Fengshuo!"

Jiang Yunluo roared angrily.

The voice just fell-

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of cold light whirling over!

The fan bone went straight towards Ling Fengshuo's wrist!

If you don't avoid it, your hand will be cut off directly!

Ling Fengshuo looked stern, took half a step back, and loosened Jiang Yunluo's hand.

The next moment-

A human figure blocked Jiang Yunluo's eyes.

The fan was also held firmly in his hand.

It turned out to be Hanazuki.

With a "squeak" sound, Ji Yue unsheathed her sword.

"court death?"

The edge of the sword in Ling Fengshuo's hand was pointed directly at Hua Yue's heart.

There was no fear on Huayue's face. Instead, her brows were raised, and the corners of her lips were sarcastic: "It seems that he really underestimated the perseverance of His Highness King Shuo. He knew that he was so despised, but he still asked for a marriage contract from Emperor Ming." , continue to pester."

Ling Fengshuo: "..."

He couldn't talk about the engagement.

But, you can deal with the person in front of you!

His expression turned cold, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his deep eyes!

Almost as soon as Jiyue stabbed out, Huayue pulled Jiang Yunluo and retreated quickly!

The gleaming sword edge always kept a finger's distance from him.

In just a moment, the three of them had moved from the cloud to the door!

Ling Fengshuo's sword had reached its extreme and could not move any further.

The same goes for Kagetsu, her retreat momentum has come to an end.

The tense atmosphere almost filled the entire courtyard.

The sound, which was not too small, also attracted the imperial guards patrolling not far away.

"Princess, what happened?"

Jiang Yunluo took a deep breath——

"Nothing, it's just that my princess's personal bodyguard is sparring with King Shuo."

"Yes."

The visitor did not ask any more questions, and did not dare to offend the legendary "Donglai God of War," and hurriedly left with the others.

As soon as the person walked away, Jiang Yunluo immediately pulled Huayue to her side.

Ling Fengshuo's eyes dimmed, and a bitter and jealous feeling suddenly rose in his heart!

Immediately hear—

"Ling Fengshuo, this is not Donglai, and Beiming Palace is not a place for you to run wild! If you still fight with my people in the future, don't blame me for trying to get you out!"

After saying that, she took Huayue and turned around and left!

The burning gaze behind him was like a thorn in the back.

But she doesn't care.

Will never look back.

In this way, he dragged people all the way back to his own courtyard.

As soon as he stepped into the bedroom, the door slammed with a loud bang!

This sudden engagement made her very irritated.

I wish I could dismantle everything I saw and cut it into pieces just to vent my anger!

Then I heard Hua Yue sigh quietly behind her——

"Hey……"

Jiang Yunluo looked at him subconsciously.

Then I saw him deliberately acting as if he was a little sad, and said with a sad face: "Shouldn't I be the one who is angry? Someone just accepted my safety buckle, and then they turned around and got engaged..."

Jiang Yunluo's ears buzzed as soon as she heard these two words!

Without thinking, he said, "How about I return it to you?"

After saying that, both of them were stunned.

Jiang Yunluo's eyes flickered for a moment, and she realized that she seemed to have said the wrong thing.

Huayue was also a little startled.

Seeing that she wanted to explain but didn't know how to speak, he smiled helplessly, walked up to her, and pulled her to sit at the table.

Pour another cup of hot tea.

Jiang Yunluo always looked down at her fingertips and said nothing.

"Since it was given away, how can it be taken back?"

After all, it was Huayue who spoke first.

He pushed the teacup towards her eyes again.

Jiang Yunluo took it and sipped it.

In the cup was her favorite Emei snow bud, and its light smell instantly soothed some restlessness and emotions.

Huayue also continued: "Since I have already planned to leave here one day in the future, why should I get angry over this matter?"

Jiang Yunluo stopped drinking tea and turned to look at him.

Huayue curled her lips, the sadness on her face had disappeared without a trace. She raised her fingertips slightly and gently hooked her little finger.

Jiang Yunluo's heart trembled.

Although I didn't have a fever, I felt my fingertips were inexplicably hot.

There is a certain emotion that seems to flow slowly along the folded fingers to the heart.

She subconsciously wanted to take her hand back.

Just as she moved, Huayue suddenly tightened her grip, and the smile in her tone became heavier and heavier.

"Since you don't want to be the princess, is this engagement important?"

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