The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 432 Don't Leave
Ziyin stretched out his hands to hug Shen Qiaoyan's throbbing body, his eyes looked at the painful look on Shen Qiaoyan's face, and he had no intention of guarding against it.

As a result, the palm of the black clothes fell heavily on Ziyin's body.

Ziyin snorted, and the diameter of the silver mask on his face burst open.

Soon, a mouthful of hot blood rushed out of his throat from his body, but he squeezed his lips tightly, and swallowed the mouthful of hot blood with force.

The black-clothed face was startled.

Ordinary people who received her whirlwind palm with five successes would have their tendons and veins severed, and they would die without a whole body. Not to mention those with high martial arts skills, even if they would not die immediately, they would not be able to endure it as if nothing happened.

But Ziyin has no time to pay attention to these at the moment, he only has Shen Qiaoyan in his eyes who has passed out due to the pain in his heart.

"Feng Ji, I'll leave it to you here, if you can't handle it, bring the head back to see the leader." Ziyin said coldly and angrily in a deep voice.

He hugged Shen Qiaoyan horizontally and turned to leave.

"Leader..." Feng Ji twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at the men in black in front of him with a look of lovelessness.

At this moment, there are corpses all over the hall.

Hei Yi looked at Zi Yin's leaving figure holding Shen Qiaoyan distressedly, and the whole person froze in place, not returning to his senses for a long time.

It didn't take long for news that the leader of the martial arts alliance had changed hands.

"Have you heard that the leader of the martial arts alliance changed positions, just a few days ago!"

"I know, it has spread in the streets and alleys, and it is said that it was taken away by the owner of Heart Eater Palace!"

"I've also heard that the former alliance leader was killed by the Whirlwind Palm of the Heart-eating Palace."

"Hey, Jianghu, the jungle is prey to the strong, sooner or later it will change hands!"

……

The clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, the wind passes in April, and the hot sun gradually arrives in May.

After a clear noon, the sun was particularly harsh on the eyes.

In the Prince's Hall, the magnificent sleeping hall, there seemed to be a moving figure lying there.

Her complexion was cold, but her red lips were bright, and her eyes were tightly closed, sleeping peacefully.

For a moment.

Shen Qiaoyan's long eyelashes trembled slightly. She didn't know how many days she had been in a coma, but the only thing she knew was that she slept for a long, long time.

When her eyes opened, the dazzling light pierced into her eyes, and she narrowed her eyes somewhat unable to adapt.

After a long time, she sat up, and as her eyes gradually adapted, she slowly opened her pupils.

She looked at the familiar things around her, and she knew that she had returned to the Prince's Hall, and she was lying on the bed in Ziyin's bedroom.

How did she come back?
Shen Qiaoyan rubbed her eyes, and slowly walked down from the bed, she found that she had been changed into a light-colored dress.

At this moment, the door of the sleeping hall was pushed open, Shen Qiaoyan looked around and saw a familiar figure.

"Buddhist?" Shen Qiaoyan frowned.

The old bustard raised her eyes and saw Shen Qiaoyan coming out, she hurriedly stepped forward to support Shen Qiaoyan, and said cheerfully, "Hey, my lord, you finally woke up, you've been lying down for half a month."

Shen Qiaoyan closed her eyes and shook her head, "Half a month? I slept for half a month?"

The old bustard nodded, helped Shen Qiaoyan to sit at the round table, and said carefully, "That's right, Lord Palace, when His Highness brought you back, I was scared to death by the old bustard, where do you think you went this time..."

"Do you know that His Highness is very nervous about you. Seeing that you are unconscious every day, I wish I could watch over you all the time. Tell me, do you want to drink water if you are thirsty or not?" the old bustard chattered. , "Forget it, I will directly order them to prepare chicken soup for you, no no, you need to make up for the main palace, come here..."

Shen Qiaoyan frowned slightly, stretched out her hand to push away the old bustard's hand holding her arm, picked up the kettle on the round table, poured a glass of water to drink, and said, "O bustard, are you finished?"

(End of this chapter)