Your Highness, want to run after flirting?

Ying Xuan walked up to Su Danchen who was in pain, held his hand, and said softly and obsessively: "Your Highness, Lan Ziqing has been hurting you, but I won't."

"The minister has always been infatuated with you."

Those lifeless eyes softened.

Such an affectionate appearance has never been seen before.

His affectionate and touching confession, coupled with that handsome face, is enough to move all the women in the world, making them willingly support him.

However, Su Danchen is not a woman.

It was the same man as Ying Xuan.

He was not a man with broken sleeves, and he couldn't accept men at all. Lan Ziqing also took a lot of effort to let him let go of his grievances and accept him.

In other words, the only man Su Danchen could accept was Lan Ziqing.

Su Danchen cast a glance at Lan Ziqing, whose face was as pale as a sheet of paper, almost biting his lips to bleed, lowered his eyes and remained silent for a moment, and when he raised his eyes again, the shock and pain on his face disappeared, replaced by a calm expression.

Withdrawing my hand from Ying Xuan, meeting his slightly surprised gaze, he spoke slowly, and said calmly, "Master Ying, even if what you said is true, this is still a matter between me and Ziqing. Please take care."

Ying Xuan's face froze, and Mo Mo's eyes sank, "Your Highness, Lan Ziqing killed your most admired uncle and most beloved brother, do you still want to forgive him?!"

Su Danchen met Shang Lan Ziqing's begging teary eyes, pressed his lips tightly for a long time, and said: "So it's my business not to forgive Ziqing, and it has nothing to do with you Yingxuan."

Lan Ziqing couldn't believe her ears, she was so sad and overjoyed, tears fell out of her eyes like jade beads falling off the thread, her jade face was full of tears, as if she had experienced a rebirth.

"Your Highness... thank you..."

Su Danchen stepped forward to hold his trembling hand, and said with complex expressions: "Don't talk anymore...Leave here first..."

The two of them were in a hurry to leave, how could Ying Xuan let them leave so easily, his eyes turned cold, and a hidden weapon flew out of his sleeve.

Su Danchen is also a martial arts practitioner, with excellent hearing, he instantly sensed the chilly wind behind him, turned around and kicked, with a "ding", the hidden weapon shot at Lan Ziqing fell to the ground.

"Ying Xuan, what do you mean by that!"

Su Danchen asked angrily.

"Injury with a hidden weapon, Mr. Ying did this, don't you think it's too despicable?"

Lan Ziqing spoke coldly.

Ying Xuan looked at their holding hands all the time, his face was so gloomy and terrible, he snorted coldly, and said: "In terms of despicableness, how can I compare with Lan Xiangyou? It’s not much brighter than this one.”

Then he looked at Su Danchen, with a flash of hurt in Mo Mou, and said painfully: "Your Highness, I know that you are not broken sleeves, it was Lan Ziqing who got you by despicable means, since you can accept a Lan Ziqing , why can't I accept the minister!"

Su Danchen looked at him calmly, "Master Ying, you are right, I am indeed not Duanxiu. It is true that I was with Ziqing in the first place because of his persecution."

Lan Ziqing's face darkened.

Su Danchen held his hand tightly, looked at him with bright peach eyes, and said: "If it's just persecution, even if I agree to Ziqing for a while, I will leave soon. It will make me stay with Ziqing all the time. It's because I'm in love with him."

"Your Highness..."

With tears in her eyes, Lan Ziqing looked back at him movedly.

Hearing what he said, Ying Xuan's originally gloomy face became distorted, and a strong and terrifying murderous aura emanated from his whole body.Su Danchen noticed the murderous intent, his expression changed drastically, he quickly stood in front of Lan Ziqing, and used his skills to meet him.

"Ying Xuan, you..."

Ying Xuan interrupted him coldly.

"He, Lan Ziqing, is just taking the first step. If the first person His Highness meets is a minister, the result will be hard to say!"

After he finished speaking, the whole body was filled with murderous aura, and the air suddenly became tense.

Su and Lan are both in the posture of a formidable enemy.

"Ying Xuan, I will never let you hurt Ziqing!"

Said Luo, wrestling with Ying Xuan, the two figures, one Lan and one Xuan, were as fast as lightning, making people dazzled.

"Be careful, Your Highness!"

Lan Ziqing watched from the sidelines, burning with anxiety, and for the first time hated himself for not knowing martial arts.

Although there is a huge gap between Su Danchen and Ying Xuan's martial arts, Ying Xuan showed mercy to him everywhere, while Su Danchen had no scruples, and attacked fiercely, but he was able to resist Ying Xuan's hundred moves.

The tables, chairs, and teapots in the room fell to the ground like a gust of wind, a mess.

After a hundred moves, Ying Xuan leaped up beautifully, stretched out his hand a little, Su Danchen was like a doll who lost his strength, his eyes darkened, and he fell down limply.

"Your Highness!"

Lan Ziqing anxiously rushed to the place where Su Danchen had fallen.

"He was just tapped by me, you should worry about yourself!"

Ying Xuan stood behind Lan Ziqing, his handsome face was full of cruel killing intent.

Lan Ziqing smelled the murderous intent in his words, and her face changed, "You killed me, aren't you afraid His Highness will hate you!"

Ying Xuan sneered, "Of course I have a way to make him not hate me. It's useless to say anything, today is your death day!"

The palm slowly gathers internal force.

"Lan Ziqing, die!"