My princess is super fierce

Chapter 81 Dilemma
"Qingfeng, if you feel that betraying your father is unacceptable, just close your eyes!"

Yun Luoer didn't wait for him to figure it out, she opened her hands, and in the blink of an eye, a ball of green mist-like rays of light danced softly in the palms of her hands, and the rays of light attached to Yun Ziling's wounds, like dripping water like a sea, leaving no trace.

This scene fell into Qingfeng's eyes, and he immediately understood what it meant.

Suddenly, Yun Luo'er withdrew her gaze, her face pale beyond recognition.

It has only been two days since she used her healing power last time, she has recovered up to six floors, and she has to deal with injuries worse than Xiaoyue...

Heart sank again and again, took the knife in his hand, took a deep breath, raised his hand, and dropped the knife.

The sharp knife edge always stops on that layer of skin.

She couldn't do it.

Qingfeng persuaded: "Second Miss, if you don't let go of the matter in your heart for a while, it will be difficult to hold this knife. What else is more important than saving the young master."

"I know."

Yun Luoer's expression still did not relax.

Qingfeng looked at her, feeling secretly anxious.

I can't help but think of the past, when the closest person was hurt, it was normal for her to be unable to calm down, but she was angry and suppressed this anger, which was the reason for her inability to calm down.

"Second Miss doesn't want Eldest Young Master to live in pain for the rest of his life. No matter what happened before, it has already happened. Now, only you can control the development of the situation below."

Qingfeng tried to persuade.

Qingfeng was still about to say something, when a slight sound was caught in his ear.

The lights in the room were suddenly blown by a gust of wind, and as the flames swayed, there was already one more person in the room.

The ink hair is like silk, and the facial features are deep and quiet, as if the person in the painting walks out and comes quickly.

Yun Luoer frowned, and a trace of peace flashed in her heart.

"Since the prince is here, he will wait outside—"

Ever since Beicheng Wushang entered the room, his gaze has been fixed on Yun Luoer's face

"With this king here, Yun Ziling will not die! Whatever you want, this king will accompany you."

Beicheng Wushang stood in front of her and said in a low voice.

When he heard about Yun Ziling's accident, his first reaction was that something would happen to Yun Luoer, and he appeared here entirely by feeling in his heart.

Yun Luoer looked into his eyes, and there was something in Danfeng's eyes that came from the heart, it was natural, and there was no false meaning.

"Xiaoyue hopes that her sister will have someone she cherishes, just like Xiaoyue likes brother Mo and everyone. However, if it is a bad person, my sister always thinks that she is only hurting herself, isn't she? Because bad people don't worry about you .”

Yun Luoer thought of Xiaoyue's words again in her mind, in her previous life, as Yun Qing, she had been with Mu Chen for so long, how could she not find out, she just didn't want to believe it, and made excuses for what she saw.

In this life, as Yun Luoer, in the eyes of Beicheng Wushang, what she saw was an extremely natural expression, whether it was true or not, she had already made up her mind.

for a long time……

Yun Luoer let out a breath.

The corner of his mouth curled into an extremely peaceful smile.

"Bring me another lamp! Don't move, not at all."

"it is good!"

Yun Luoer raised her hand again, her mood has settled down.

Raising his hand, the movement in his hand was extremely careful and serious. After a while, there were faint beads of sweat on his forehead.

Beicheng Wushang held the lamp in one hand and remained motionless, while raising the other hand and using his sleeve to wipe the sweat off her forehead.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

The sky in the distance turned pale, and there was still no movement in Yongning Courtyard. Those who should leave had already left. In the entire courtyard, there was only one person standing, and a group of servants who were panicked.

Yun Zhongtian never left, his face was heavy, and there was hope in his eyes, which never went out.

Even if someone came to persuade him, he did not raise his head, let alone intend to leave Yongning Courtyard.

The sun leaped out of the horizon, and the orange light filled the earth, like a lazy and playful child, rising higher and higher.

In the room, Yun Luoer was already unconscious from exhaustion, curled up in Beicheng Wushang's arms, motionless.

A look of sadness flashed across Qingfeng's eyes, and he watched quietly, his eyes fell on the bloody cotton wool in the basin beside him.

She must be very tired. She has used that strange light again for more than three hours in a row.

Although he didn't know what it was, the wound that healed at a speed visible to the naked eye was telling him everything.

Beicheng Wushang quietly looked at the person lying in his arms, his heart softened into a puddle of water, she was so special, so special that even though she was covered in thorns, he couldn't help but get close to her.

Little by little you have to find out.

"Luoer, sleep well when you're tired, I'll deal with the rest when you wake up."

A trembling sound came out of Yun Luoer's throat, and she tilted her head and fell asleep with a very light arc hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Beicheng Wushang lightly brushed her fallen hair, feeling distressed again.

After last night, the turquoise light in her hand actually had a tinge of red, slowly evolving from a tinge of red, like a scorching flame, burning with life.

He knew that her light should be turquoise, and it was incredible what red represented.

"I'll take her back to the courtyard."

Beicheng Wushang said lightly.

Qingfeng frowned, "My lord!"

Beicheng Wushang paused.

"This is inappropriate." Qingfeng said.

Of course Beicheng Wushang understood what Qingfeng meant, so what if he risked the world?
Whoever dares to point fingers at the woman he likes, chop it up!
"This king doesn't care!"

With a creak, the door of the room opened.

Yun Zhongtian looked at the person walking out of the room, his blood-red eyes were filled with surprise, and he immediately bowed his head, "See King Yan."

Beicheng Wushang glanced at him, "Patriarch Yun excuses himself."

Yun Zhongtian glanced at Yun Luoer, and asked anxiously: "My lord, how is Ziling?"

Beicheng Wushang said two words lightly, "It's fine."

"Na Luoer..."

"Too tired." Beicheng Wushang's eyes softened, and he said, "I'll take her to rest. Patriarch, I don't want anyone to spread the matter about Yunfu."

Yun Zhongtian was terrified and said, "Yes."

Beicheng Wushang paused at his feet, tightened the movements of his hands, held them tightly as if caring for a rare treasure, and walked towards the most beautiful courtyard in the mansion.

The gate of Yongning Courtyard.

Mong Kui also stayed up all night, watching her young lady being taken away, she felt tangled in her heart, whether she should follow her or not.

Thinking about it, Yun Luoer's expression was very wrong just now, so she couldn't care less about it anymore, and raised her skirt to catch up.

Shuiyun Curie.

Dong Kui made the bed, and Beicheng Wushang was about to put her down, her eyes touched the arms around her waist, and said lightly: "Go and prepare some food, I'll be here with her."

Mallow's eyes were startled, and she looked at the two of them like a monster.

Messy in a gust of wind.

this, this-

what's going on.

Who can tell her why she didn't even close her eyelids, but the next day, she saw the prince walking out of the house, still hugging her young lady.

(End of this chapter)