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Chapter 15 Flowing water is sentimental, falling flowers are unintentional (2)

Chapter 15 Flowing water is sentimental, falling flowers are unintentional (2)

Looking at the back of Zi Yingluo leaving gracefully, Gong Ziyu laughed at himself, didn't he already know her ability, why did he jump off to make fun of himself.

Zi Yingluo went up the cliff lightly, regardless of the eagerness in Bai Lixuan's eyes and Wuhuan's shocked eyes, she said calmly: "Go back"!Then he strode out.

Wu Huan looked at Zi Yingluo's back, and frowned. Since when did Zi Yingluo have such abilities, and she was able to come and go freely on such a high cliff. Then, her lightness kung fu must have reached the pinnacle.

"Zi Yingluo, wait a minute!"Wu Huan pulled Zi Yingluo's arm, "Prince of Mingyue Kingdom, where is Gongzi Yu?"

Ziyingluo pulled out the arm tightly held by Wuhuan, "Yadi, if you want to find him, go there"!The cold voice without any warmth made Wu Huan tremble all over, even if she was locked in the cellar and chains passed through her bones, this feeling was never so frightening.

"Zi Ying Luo, you are still as ruthless as ever, do you know that Gong Zi Yu jumped off the cliff to save you?"

"I do not need".

Zi Yingluo's cold voice came from in front of him, Wu Huan stood on the spot, looking at Zi Yingluo from a distance, he thought he was ruthless, but compared to the woman in front of him, he was really no match for her.

princess mansion

Zi Yingluo lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, her mind was full of Gong Ziyu's furious and condemning eyes, Bai Lixuan's tear-stained face, and Wuhuan. . . .Eyes of hate and disgust.

Gong Ziyu sat indifferently at the bottom of the cliff, ignoring the howling of wolves around him, and the glowing green corpses, he was betting, betting on her concern for him, he didn't believe that she really abandoned him like this.

Gong Ziyu's eyes lit up, she came, because he smelled her smell, different from other women, she always has a faint fragrance, just like a man, it is this smell, which made him inexplicably at ease, son Yu glanced at the rock he was sitting on, then lay down on it suddenly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

With her hands behind her back, Zi Yingluo was dressed in white and looked extremely dazzling in such a dark night. After all, her heart softened.

"Wake up".Zi Yingluo stretched out her foot and kicked the man in front of her. Seeing that he still didn't respond, she frowned slightly. She forgot that the temperature at the bottom of the cliff was very low.

Zi Yingluo sighed helplessly, picked up Gongzi Yu, hugged him in her arms, continuously channeling spiritual energy to warm him up, under the dark night she hadn't noticed, there was a suspicious look on Gong Ziyu's face. Flushed, and the body gradually became hot.

"Ying... Luo..." Gong Ziyu murmured in Zi Yingluo's arms, his voice was hoarse, "Good boy, I'm fine now."Zi Yingluo caressed Gong Ziyu's face lightly, her voice was extremely gentle, the same way her father used to comfort her when she was sick.

"Um"!Hearing her gentle and doting voice, Gong Ziyu gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep completely.

"Princess, it's not good, it's not good..."!

As soon as Zi Yingluo stepped into the princess mansion, she saw the green grass rushing towards her, Zi Yingluo frowned slightly, she didn't like the people around her who were always frizzy, "what's the matter"?

Well?Seeing Zi Yingluo's indifferent face without any expression, Qingcao's head froze instantly, and she forgot her master's habits again, "Back to the princess, Ji Fangjun is poisoned."

"Ji Fangjun? Who is it?"

Well?Qingcao looked at Zi Yingluo suspiciously, "Princess, you really don't remember. Ji Fangjun is the eldest son of Ji family, one of the four great families. Ji Fangjun doesn't seem to like the princess very much and doesn't want to stay in the princess mansion. As a result, The princess poisoned her, and it will happen once every fifteenth day of every month."

poison?Zi Yingluo's eyes were full of irritability, she didn't know why "Zi Yingluo" always liked to do such boring things, "Let's go and have a look".

Zi Yingluo stepped into the room, Ge Shu paced back and forth anxiously, Wu Huan lazily leaned against the door, as if watching a play, the man curled up on the bed and shivered, looking extremely embarrassed.The man next to him was dressed in a crescent-colored robe, his eyes were quietly looking at the person on the bed, and he felt his pulse with one hand.

Zi Yingluo looks like a man. This man is very taciturn and has a low sense of existence, but he is still a handsome man. If she guessed correctly, this man should be Leng Ye.

When Zi Yingluo saw the face of the person on the bed, she couldn't help being startled, Ji Mochen?It's him, she saw this man at the banquet today.Such a jade-like man, I don't know how the original Zi Yingluo managed to do it.

"Yingluo, take a quick look at Mo Chen, he seems to be very uncomfortable!"With tears in the corners of Ge Shu's eyes, he looked at Zi Yingluo pitifully.

Seeing the appearance of Geshu Lihua with rain, Zi Yingluo's eyes flashed a little awkwardness, she frowned and said: "A big man is crying at every turn, just looking at it."

Well?When everyone heard this, they stared at Zi Yingluo in a daze, not knowing how to react, crying was originally reserved for men, and men were generally called little men.

"What poison has he been poisoned"?Zi Yingluo looked at Ji Mochen on the bed, and asked in a deep voice.

"Hehehe" Wu Huan leaned against the door panel, looked at Zi Yingluo with a sneer, "Princess, you can really pretend, poison, didn't you do it?"

Zi Yingluo looked at Ji Mochen on the bed expressionlessly. She was not the real Zi Yingluo, so naturally she didn't know where the antidote was, and she couldn't ask.

"Bring a knife."

"knife"?Qingcao looked at Zi Yingluo in shock, how could the princess ask for a knife.

"Princess, do you want to kill Mo Chen?"Ge Shu looked at Zi Yingluo tremblingly, she should not be such a person.Ji Mochen on the bed was stunned when he heard Ge Shu's words. Is he going to die? He died at the hands of this nympho princess. She finally got tired of herself, but he couldn't die yet, he still cared about that... The father who was abandoned by his mother to another hospital has to take care of it.

"Don't make me say it a second time"!

Qingcao was so scared that Zi Yingluo couldn't hear the voice of emotion, so she had to respectfully hand the dagger at her waist to Zi Yingluo, Zi Yingluo took it with a blank face, and walked towards the bed step by step.

Ji Mochen's body became more and more tense. He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that his father would have no one to rely on, and he would have to send a white-haired man to a black-haired man. Thinking of this, Ji Mochen struggled to sit up, "My lord, princess , Mo Chen is not afraid of death, I just want to ask you, save my father and take him away from Ji's house." Ji Mochen smiled bitterly, "Don't tell him the fact that I'm dead."

"Why should I help you"?Zi Yingluo looked coldly at the trembling man on the bed, what was this man thinking, did he think he would kill him?

"I beg you".Ji Mochen resisted the discomfort in his body, and said to Zi Yingluo word by word, he knew that this so-called princess didn't understand the value of family affection at all, so begging her would be in vain, but for his own father, even if Abandoning his pride, he also wanted to give it a try.

Zi Yingluo ignored Ji Mo's attitude of looking at death like home, and said calmly, "Open your mouth".

ah?Ji Mo stared blankly at Zi Yingluo, he didn't understand what she wanted to do, could it be. . . .kiss him. . . . ?Ji Mochen glanced at Zi Yingluo in disgust, with a look of defense on his face, and tightly covered his mouth with both hands. Could it be that even if she died, she would ruin his reputation?

Zi Yingluo knew what Ji Mochen was thinking, this man showed everything on his face, very innocent, "Open your mouth"!Looking at Zi Yingluo's cold and sharp eyes, Ji Mochen slowly opened his mouth, and closed his eyes tightly, that's all, as long as he can make his father live well, he doesn't care what he does, just hope, in the next life Don't have such a face anymore, he would rather be ugly.

Seeing Ji Mochen like this, Zi Yingluo couldn't help but feel funny, she showed her white arm, gently wiped it in the soft breath of the grass, and the bright red blood flowed out, dripping drop by drop into Ji Mochen's slightly opened mouth inside.

The flow of blood also represents the loss of spiritual power, Zi Yingluo injected her own spiritual power into the blood and fed it to Ji Mochen to suppress the toxins in his body.