Wearing a book with white moonlight, the sick villain can be a wolf and milk!

Chapter 99 Hug Her, Shura Field

Shen Yueqing stood up holding Ning Yinzhu, and there was ice between his brows and eyes.

"Master." Ning Yinzhu called out weakly, her head resting on Shen Yueqing's neck.

"Well, I'm here." Shen Yue also looked at Rong Mingwen with a cold face.

Immediately, Shen Yueqing's gaze caught sight of Qin Sangyao, and he moved his fingers.

Like - really like.

"I can't beat him, it's embarrassing to my father."

Ning Yinzhu felt that her face was really dull, and her body was in burning pain.

"Don't hurt." Shen Yueqing's voice was chilly, then softened a bit, coaxing.

"Master, let me decide for you."

Ning Yinzhu swept her eyes away, as if she saw Qin Sangyao's back.

Shen Yueqing felt the fluctuation in her bosom, and then felt a little sour in her heart.

"He, you know him?"

Ning Yinzhu's brain hurt so much that she didn't want to think about it, so she fell asleep.

Qin Sangyao turned around and squinted his eyes, then looked at Shen Yueqing who was dressed in white.

He was holding his Jiaojiaoer in his arms.

Shen Yueqing stood on the spot, looking around with a cold expression.

Everyone held their breath.

Qin Sangyao secretly clenched his fists, looking at the scars on Ning Yinzhu's snow-white face, it was shocking.

If he had known earlier, he would have given the little girl more blood, thinking about the arrangement of the little girl's family in the early stage, so he was lax.

The Rong family, Qin Sangyao's eyes were blurred, staring closely at the head of the Rong family on the stage.

Shen Yueqing on the stage suddenly drew out his sword, it was Shuanghan who hadn't used it for ten years.

Everyone was shocked for a moment.

Some Patriarchs sitting on the stage clapped their hands secretly, and Qin Sangyao stood beside Shen Yueqing.

Also looked at him slightly——

This man, Qin Sangyao stroked the hilt in his hand, and his reaction was so great.

Before, he felt that this man cared a little about his little girl, but now it seems that it is true.

The long brows on the face of the first immortal were slightly frowned, and then he opened his mouth coldly.

"Qing Yang, I protect it."

He wanted to announce now—the engagement.

The sword wind swept slowly, and a gust of wind flew in an instant, and a sense of sharpness wafted around.

"This...Shen Yueqing has broken through the Heavenly Mirror of Illusion Gate?!!"

"Sure enough, it was No.1 in the world!"

"Is he... standing up for Qing Yang?"

"Nonsense, at least Qingyang is a great sect, look at this posture, it makes Shen Zhenren angry."

"Hahaha, with Master Shen here, how can we break it!"

Shen Yueqing looked at the soft Ning Yinzhu in her arms, her eyelashes were very long, Qingling was like the most pitiful flower petal in the morning.

His body was at its weakest when Qing Yang retreated a few days ago, and he was seriously injured.

There were moments when he was a useless person. That time the little girl called her a sedan chair to give him face.

Now, he is finally nirvana, discarding the spiritual roots and reshaping, breaking through the realm of illusion.

All the arrogance of the past has come to him at this moment——

Li Susu stood on the stage, feeling as if he had been slapped in the face in a daze.

Why, why should the master protect her.

It should, it should be hers. In the past, her original destiny was to be loved by Master.

Qin Sangyao's eyes flashed a little unknown, and the wind slowly blew past his ears, and he felt a... crisis.

The man also liked his little girl.

Wanting to fight with him, Qin Sang Yao gritted his teeth, no way.

Rong Mingwen's heart was blocked, watching Shen Yueqing carry Ning Yinzhu in his arms back to the cabinet.

Only then did Qin Sangyao come down step by step, and then glanced at Li Susu, who looked slender, and walked to Hao Ruochun's side.

"Miss Ning is injured."

Hao Ruochun finally realized, then nodded, and said seriously.

"Yes, let's go see her."

"En." Qin Sangyao put away his sword, followed Hao Ruochun and left.

Gu Chaozhou also moved to the Rest Pavilion, Li Susu had no choice but to follow.

In the pavilion, Ning Yinzhu was lying on the bed with her eyes closed.

Shen Yueqing's hand touched Ning Yinzhu's smooth and fair face, and when she saw the deep scratches, she immediately looked unhappy.

He thought of what Ning Qianqiu told him.

Demon sects are prevalent in the comprehension world today, and some families have colluded with demon sects in this conference, and the rankings are even majestic.

It is estimated that there will be a storm when the competition is over.

In fact, Shen Yueqing's fingertips slowly touched Ning Yinzhu.

Originally born in Qingyang, he would protect Qingyang, but now he has more reasons to protect Qingyang.

"Does it hurt?" Shen Yueqing asked with downcast eyes.

He remembered that time when he was injured, and she was beside him.

Shen Yueqing bent down, slowly placed her fingertips on Ning Yinzhu's injured area, and then slowly healed her.

A trace of cold and warm spiritual power slowly poured into Ning Yinzhu's body, and she gradually felt no pain.

Shen Yueqing's fingertips touched the little girl's snow-white face, and then healed on the smooth and tender skin. He could smell the fragrance of milk and flowers on the little girl's body, and her black color was charming.

Ning Yinzhu also felt a little comfortable, her brows gradually opened.

"Xiao Lang-jun..."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Yueqing stopped immediately.

She still misses that person?Why, Shen Yueqing couldn't help but pause at her fingertips.

Qin Sangyao, who had just stepped into the room, also paused when he heard the little girl calling him.

My heart jumped immediately, and a sense of fullness spread in my heart.

Shen Yueqing was a little displeased, her heart suffocated suddenly, she raised her eyes and saw Hao Ruochun and Qin Sangyao walking in.

Behind are Hua Zhiyu, Li Susu and Gu Chaozhou.

Upon seeing——

Hao Ruochun rushed over immediately, held Ning Yinzhu's blood-stained, skin-scarred palm, and said, crying.

"Rong Mingwen, good or bad, why is he so cheap!"

Ning Yinzhu hadn't woken up yet, and then she opened her eyes when she heard someone calling her.

When she saw Qin Sangyao's figure, she was suddenly a little confused.

Inexplicable, I don't know how to describe the feeling.

Shen Yueqing's expression was clear and indifferent, she only spoke to Hao Ruochun.

"She hasn't fully rested yet."

"Oh." Hao Ruochun let go, and took a few steps back in embarrassment.

"Junior Sister Yinzhu, are you okay?" Gu Chaozhou's voice was clear and worried.

Ning Yinzhu propped her arms, a little flustered seeing so many people in the room.

When she sat up, she was held by Shen Yueqing's arm to stabilize herself.

Why are there so many people here, Ning Yinzhu swallowed her saliva.

She was defeated by such a humiliating thing to so many people, she would really appreciate it.

"Does it hurt?" Li Susu asked at this time.

"Sister."

Ning Yinzhu shook her head, then glanced at Shen Yueqing, and said in a daze.

"It was very painful at the time. Master seemed to heal me just now, and I feel better now."

"That brat from the Rong family hurt his bones." Qin Sangyao said with his hands behind his back, his tone slow and heavy.

"It doesn't hurt to heal the skin and flesh wounds, but the inside still needs to be recuperated."

Now he wants to hold the little girl alone, touch her smooth and clean back, and help her nourish her bones.

"Yes." Ning Yinzhu nodded.

Shen Yueqing raised her eyes suddenly, her tone was a little repulsive, it seemed to be hostile, she stared closely at Qin Sangyao's eyes, and said every word.

"Who is this? Is our young head of Qingyang very familiar with you?"

(End of this chapter)