who is my husband

Chapter 113

Yunying on this side is contemplating, and the two on the other side are fighting like a raging fire...

After a few rounds, Song Qianyi's lightning-fast movements made it more difficult for Jun Yuran to deal with it.Song Qianyi nimbly took advantage of the gap, and suddenly hit his shoulder with his left hand. Jun Yuran quickly crossed his arms to block it, but he didn't realize that it was just Song Qianyi's feint. The next moment, his right hand had already slapped him on the chest...

"Thousand! Stop!" In the blink of an eye, Yun Ying's coquettish voice came in time.

Although Song Qianyi really wanted to kill Jun Yuran at this time, but Yunying told him to stop, no matter how unwilling he was, he would not go against her wishes.

But if you want to take back the moves that have already been sent out, it is also a risk of hurting your heart.Song Qianyi could only choose to forcibly stop the internal force condensed in the palm of his hand, and suddenly a fishy sweetness rushed into his throat, and he pressed the fishy sweetness into his abdomen without changing his face.

However, something unexpected happened. His palm, which he could not take back in the future, hit Jun Yuran's chest with three points of strength. To be exact, it was the cunning Jun Yuran who deliberately met him. the palm of your hand...

'puff! ' With a sound, a blood mist spewed out from Jun Yuran's mouth, and the bright red blood remaining at the corner of his lips, like a red rose blooming wantonly, is enchanting and mesmerizing...

"You!" Song Qianyi stared fiercely at Jun Yuran, who was intentionally injured, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Jun Yuran!" Yun Ying behind her stepped forward to support the weak Jun Yuran, and asked with concern: "How are you?"

Jun Yuran covered her chest with one hand, wiped off the blood on her lips with the other, and smiled coquettishly at Yun Ying, "I'm fine..."

Song Qianyi, who was left out in the cold, clenched his teeth tightly, staring at Yunying's hands touching Jun Yuran's body with his cold eyes, his whole body exuded a frightening coldness... He wished he could cut off the scar on Jun Yuran's body with a single sword. The place touched by Yunying!

After pondering for a moment, Song Qianyi's cold voice flowed from his lips trembling with anger, "Yingying!" She actually went to comfort the unpredictable Jun Yuran without caring about his feelings!

Yun Ying, who was supporting Jun Yuran, turned her head slightly, and said calmly: "Qian, Jun Yuran was injured in Jing'an, he is not your opponent at this time, no matter what, don't hurt my life-saving man in front of me." benefactor…"

Song Qianyi frowned deeply, and when he noticed Jun Yuran's triumphant sneer at him, the hostility in his body became extremely cold, "Yingying, come here..." His voice was cold and tough , but after listening carefully, you can still feel the meaning of grievance and perfection.

In short, the hostile gaze between him and Jun Yuran made the surrounding air drop below zero, making it extremely cold...

Before Yunying could speak, Jun Yuran who was leaning against her immediately said weakly: "Yingying, the wound on my back shoulder is open, please help me go back!"

Yun Ying was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do between the two of them.Just at this moment, a furious voice came from outside, "Let me in, or I'll die!"

The voice was obviously a woman's, Yunying and Song Qianyi both frowned puzzledly, only Jun Yuran's eyes flashed a little panic inadvertently.

"Let her in!" Yunying shouted outside the military tent.

The tattered door curtain was lifted, and a woman wearing a well-tailored black men's suit came in. Although it was a man's clothes, her coquettish face revealed her gender.

As soon as the woman entered the door, she flew directly in front of Jun Yuran, frowned and said, "I just drank saliva, why did you come here? Your wound is already infected, if you don't have a chance to rest, this life will be ruined." Here she is!"

Jun Yuran didn't respond to her, but stared warningly at the chattering woman in front of her.

And Yun Ying, who saw her face clearly, blurted out subconsciously, "Xiao Baihe?!"

"Ah? Oh! You! Are you really Chu Yunying?" She pointed at Yunying's beautiful face and exclaimed in surprise, as if she had just discovered someone else was in the room.

"It's me! Why are you here?" Yun Ying asked in a deep voice.This barracks is not so easy for a woman to sneak into.

"Oh, it's exactly the same as in the painting! I thought you were a counterfeit before, but it turns out that you are really a saint!" She murmured to herself in disbelief.

Her irrelevant answer made Yun Ying frowned subconsciously, and a layer of depth was cast on her delicate and charming face.

'cough! ’ Jun Yuran in front of Xiao Baihe coughed lightly, and his condensed eyes issued a strong warning.

"What's your relationship with him?" Yun Ying asked puzzled seeing the strange expressions on their faces.Xiao Baihe's concern for Jun Yuran in his eyes just now is not fake. Could it be that Xiao Baihe is having an affair behind Song Qianyi's back.

"Uh, that..." Xiao Baihe glanced at Jun Yuran in awe, and began to hesitate.

"Yakura, they are..."

"Oh, aren't you my husband?" Seeing Song Qianyi approaching to talk, Xiao Baihe immediately snapped up.

"Who allowed you to call me that!" Song Qianyi's phoenix eyes were condensed with a cold light.

"I'm Cang Lan's crown prince who was sent to Xun Wang's mansion. Of course, I'm also yours. Can't I call you husband?" Xiao Baihe defended without fear of getting into trouble.

'Lang! ' With a sound, Song Qianyi, who was in a state of desperation, pulled out the soft sword at his waist in an instant, pointed directly at Xiao Baihe's throat, and angrily reprimanded in a cold tone: "If you scream again, I will kill you! Take back your words!" Except for Yingying, No one can call him Husband!
He only wants to be Yingying's husband, and others can't even call him out!

"Ouch! Swords have no eyes, Lord Qian, don't scare the little girl! If you don't bark, don't bark..." With an exaggerated expression, Xiao Baihe lightly touched Song Qianyi's sharp soft sword with her orchid finger, and then she was not afraid of death Glancing at his mouth, he murmured: "Just this looks like a fairy, but this temper is too violent..."

Yun Ying in this room looked at such an eccentric Xiao Baihe, 'Pfft! ’, the laughter broke out...

Based on her inadvertent movements, it can be concluded that her martial arts are definitely not bad, how could she not be able to dodge Song Qianyi's sword?She just didn't hide on purpose.Her temperament is not like a lily, she is simply a delicate wild rose.

During Yunying's laugh, the eyes of the three of them were all focused on her.

"Hey! I said, Your Royal Highness, don't just watch the show, my life is hanging by a thread!" Xiao Baihe looked at Yun Ying, pointed at Song Qianyi's cold sword and said.

"Qian, don't hurt her..." Yun Ying calmed down and said in a flat tone.

(End of this chapter)