The Princess of the Palm

Chapter 230 The Daughter's Touch Goes to the Tomb

Chapter 230 The Daughter's Touch Goes to the Tomb (1)
The four people drew out their long swords expressionlessly, lifted their feet instantly, concentrated all their internal energy under their feet, and kicked on the wound. With the strength of the four people, the internal energy of the four people, they kicked towards Xue Shizi from four directions, flying, Can't fly out, can only stand in place and accept the sting of pain at the same moment.

"You...you are..." Xue Shizi stared at Ji Tianjie in front of him with wide eyes. He only thought of one possibility, but how could it be possible?How could this person without martial arts be able to command that force!Why!
Ji Tianzhang looked at the disbelief in Xue Shizi's eyes amusedly, "Xue Shizi, is it hard to believe? I don't think so, what's impossible? There are all kinds of wonders in the world, and I have protected nearly Ji's family with my body without martial arts. In 20 years, what else is impossible?"

Just as Ji Tianzhang finished speaking, a long sword split Xue Shizi in half from top to bottom.

"I've seen blood, what a disgusting color." Ji Tianzhang said, looking at the half-destroyed corpse on the ground with a look of disgust.

The four shadows trembled all over, they all knelt on one knee and waited for the punishment, finally Cang Yixian knelt on one knee in front of them, "Please punish me, Lord."

"It's not me, you should apologize to the emperor. Tsk tsk, don't you know there is a little prince now? The prenatal education is not good, it's too bad!" Ji Tianzhang frowned, letting out a little black air.

Seeing Qiqi face the five of them, Mo Yunqian's mouth twitched, and he gritted his teeth while looking at Ji Tianzhang, "Ji Daxian... What's going on!"

"Let's go back first. After we go back, we'll let you know next time. You clean up the mess. If the previous problem recurs... go and commit seppuku." Ji Tianzhang held Mo Yunqian's arm and took him to Sifang City. Night is a good time to clean up the mess The best time to chat, as for the chat, you can wait until tomorrow.

As soon as he returned to Ji's mansion, Mo Yunqian turned his head to look at Ji Tianzhang. Obviously, she wanted an answer, why the daughter of the Mo family was involved in the tomb, and what kind of empress and prince were also involved.

"Princess, your current pulse condition is not very stable, so, for the sake of my son, you should sleep first, and we will talk about the burial tomorrow." Ji Tianzhang checked his pulse, probably because of the internal force outside the city The turbulence is too large, and the pulse condition is a little unstable.

Looking at Ji Tianzhang's earnest eyes, Mo Yunqian sighed, "I'll ask you tomorrow morning. As for the person you killed just now, to be honest, I have never seen Shizi Xue, but... to be honest, did you kill him too much?" Easy?"

Hearing this, Ji Tianzhang raised his brows, and his heart skipped a beat, "I'm not good at things, I'll make up for it, my concubine, please rest."

Mo Yunqian nodded, and pulled Jun Jifeng into the room.

In the room, Mo Yunqian did not light the candles, nor did he take off the covering from the Ye Mingzhu.

In the dark, Jun Jifeng sat on the bed with Mo Yunqian in his arms, and his heavy breathing let Mo Yunqian know how depressed he was. In fact, it would definitely be uncomfortable for him to be betrayed like that, but no matter how uncomfortable, this scar But it had to be uncovered, perhaps, the kid Jun Yanyu was more seriously injured.

"blast……"

"I know. In fact, I was just suspicious at first, but I didn't expect it was really him. I didn't expect that he chose to turn his back just because of that tomb. Maybe we made the wrong choice before, Ah Qian, Ah Qian..."

"Those who use it don't doubt it, those who doubt it don't need it, Gaifeng, no one's life is smooth sailing, and there is no rule that people will not be betrayed. If they are betrayed, they must grow up after being sad and painful. Who can't meet a few in their life? Scum, isn't it?"

Jun Jifeng buried his face in Mo Yunqian's chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Ah Qian, here, did the palm that Mo Qingfei slapped at the beginning hurt?"

It hurts, of course it hurts, the pain is so painful that the body is gone, the pain is so painful that I know that even if I travel through time, I will have no relatives.However, she was more grateful for this palm, because of this palm, she met more people who regarded her as a treasure, and even more knew this man who loved her.

Jun Jifeng buried his face in Mo Yunqian's chest, quietly feeling Mo Yunqian's heartbeat, it was so real, thump, thump, thump, one beat at a time, powerful and violent.Rubbing, dissatisfied with the touch of the clothes, he pulled Mo Yunqian's clothes to the side twice, the snow-white skin made Jun Jifeng's eyes look gloomy again, but it seemed that his Ah Qian was a little fuzzy, He raised his eyebrows and glanced cautiously, dissatisfied, lowered his head, and licked!

"It hurts, but I'm very grateful to him, otherwise I wouldn't be able to meet you." Just after finishing speaking, Mo Yunqian blushed, and looked down at Jun Gaifeng who was stuffy in his chest, "Jun Gaifeng, where are you licking! Er... ..."

Mo Yunqian rolled his eyes, and hit the back of Jun Jifeng's head with a scoop, and successfully made the trickster look up with a dissatisfied face, with some desire and dissatisfaction in his eyes, dissatisfaction, dissatisfaction, and his eyes stared faintly. With Mo Yunqian's belly, it's only been five months, and there are still four or five months left, um...

"What are you looking at, you still want to do something bad! Be careful of your girl!" Mo Yunqian gave Jun Haifeng a look, and made a slight threat.

Jun Jifeng immediately changed his eyes, staring at Mo Yunqian's stomach with apologetic eyes, and put his big palm on her stomach to feel it, girl, I'm sorry, dad was wrong.Suddenly, Jun Jifeng felt a very, very small touch, and immediately looked at his stomach with bright eyes, and then looked up at Mo Yunqian. He didn't feel wrong just now, right?no?Mo Yunqian was also a little dumbfounded, logically speaking, the child's pulse condition is very weak, how long has it been since he was diagnosed, and he can move?

Jun Jifeng excitedly pressed his palm over again, touching, but this time the little guy was not strong enough, Jun Jifeng touched left and right, but the little guy just didn't move, even if Jun Jifeng put his face on it, there was no response.A little disappointed, Jun Jifeng's face felt a violent kick just as he was about to leave Mo Yunqian's stomach.

Mo Yunqian only felt a pain in his stomach, looked at his stomach dumbfounded, and then at Jun Feifeng who was frowning, "Well, your son is not happy anymore, and my daughter is going to rest."

The sentence "Daughter needs to rest" immediately relieved the storm in Jun Gaifeng's eyes, and the rain was over in an instant, and he was ready to freshen up Mo Yunqian.After working for a quarter of an hour, Jun Jifeng lay on the bed with Mo Yunqian in his arms, but just as he lay down, Jun Jifeng sat up again and lit a candlestick.

"Gaofeng?" With some sleepy confusion, Mo Yunqian looked at Jun Biaofeng who was rummaging for no reason.

In the end, Jun Jifeng found a bottle of Dieda wine from a small box in the house, and rolled up Mo Yunqian's trousers, revealing a snow-white calf inside, with a piece of bruise on it, which was to block the attacking flying Jun Jifeng scratched his hair annoyed at Eagle's deadly kick, how could he have forgotten it just now.

"I'll give you the medicine, you go to bed first." Jun Jifeng said, and then carefully rubbed Mo Yunqian's calf. It would take ten days and a half months to heal the bruise.

(End of this chapter)

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