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Here, Su Zuiyou and Ouyang Mansha fought fiercely, during which time Ouyang Mansha was heard saying, "Young Master Su, all you want is that man, why bother fighting with me, what I want is that woman, let's not disturb each other. "

Su Zuiyou's tone was cold, and he slapped him, Ouyang Mansha dodged the slap with a flash of his body.Said, "You and I have never met before, and fighting with you is just for one condition, either, you retreat, or, die." After finishing speaking, he slapped again.

Ouyang Mansha continued to dodge, seeing that Su Zuiyou's palm was much stronger, it seems that he is a real person, who is going to put him to death?Whose conditions did he agree to? In Jianghu, Su Zuiyou never gave others room to bargain, who has such great ability.Ouyang Mansha glanced and saw Mu Fengyan cleaning Li Huanqing's wound. Is that the man?Su Zuiyou came here for that man, could it be that he is the crux of the problem.Ouyang Mansha's eyes flashed a hint of viciousness, then since Su Zuiyou couldn't make sense here, then there was only that man, and he didn't believe that he couldn't threaten him.

Ouyang Mansha flashed suddenly, and came straight to where Mu Fengyan was. He wanted to capture Mu Fengyan and threaten Su Zuiyou.And Mu Fengyan, who was cleaning Li Huanqing's wound, didn't notice that he was in danger, but saw a figure flashing beside him. Mu Fengyan looked up and saw Nan Yiyuan approaching him, blocking Ouyang Mansha's attack, Taking advantage of the fire and robbing the emperor again to order the princes, no, it is taking advantage of the emptiness, but is it you, Ouyang Mansha, who can move Mu Fengyan?

Ouyang Mansha didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to come out halfway, and took Nan Yiyuan's slap hard, Su Zuiyou immediately rushed over, a trace of sternness flashed in his originally indifferent eyes, dare to touch Mu Fengyan, only death .Su Zuiyou no longer loves to fight, Ouyang Mansha couldn't resist several successive fatal attacks, so he could only retreat first.

The huge Li Mansion is now in disarray. Li Ying and the warriors in the Li Mansion also failed when they came out of the battle. Fortunately, there are no serious problems. Seeing the messy Li Mansion and the injured daughter, Li Ying asked the servants to clean up the house. After seeing Li Huanqing's injury, he took a short rest and called Su Zuiyou to the study.

In the room, Li Huanqing was lying on the bed, and Mu Fengyan was sitting next to him. Nan Yiyuan stood aside, poking his head occasionally towards Li Huanqing who was on the bed. He didn't expect that Li Huanqing would be injured. Nan Yiyuan was full of guilt for this, but This guilt can't be directly expressed, Nan Yiyuan can only take care of it carefully.

Mu Fengyan's hand was holding Li Huanqing's all the time, Li Huanqing looked up at him and didn't speak.She was waiting, waiting for Mu Fengyan to speak, waiting for him to end this dream.

"Huanqing..." Mu Fengyan's eyes looked at the hands of the two people who were holding each other. He thought that he would grow old with the owner of these hands in this life, but Su Zuiyou broke in suddenly, and followed him Said, you can't get married, he agreed, although time was tight at that time, he only agreed to save Li Huanqing, but he seemed to have forgotten that there was another person beside him who saved him when he was in danger, that was Nan Yi Yuan, when Ouyang Mansha was about to attack him, it was Nan Yiyuan who rescued him. He should have thought of it a long time ago. There was no Su Zuiyou, and Nan Yiyuan could save Li Huanqing. Why did he agree to Su Zuiyou at that time? A feeling of sudden relaxation?What was he thinking? Did he really not want to marry Li Huanqing?Could it be that he fell in love with Su Zuiyou?Impossible, how could it be, he was his uncle, and he was the child of someone he loved deeply, how could they?

"What's the matter?" Li Huanqing looked up at Mu Fengyan. Mu Fengyan, who was originally indifferent, seemed a little irritable now, as if he didn't know whether to say it, or how to say it.

Mu Fengyan looked at Li Huanqing, her face was still pale and haggard, the always gentle Li Huanqing was so fragile at this time, do you want to say?