Hugging Thighs 101 Styles

Chapter 227 The Eighth Form of the Regency Funder (11)

"My lord, the Prince Regent's condition is not very good, he needs to be treated by an imperial doctor."

The implication is that I hope the little emperor will not bother me.

Li Qingbao was slightly unhappy.

"Step aside!"

Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment, but still stood in front of Zijue, the master's safety was more important than anything else, no matter how you look at today's matter, the suspicion of the little emperor is quite high.

First of all, the attitude is completely different from before, insisting on asking the prince to help with homework.

How can I usually have such a good face on my master.

Then he took his master to eat together.

As a result, the master fell down before eating much.

Yuanyuan is determined not to allow the little emperor to touch his master again.

Although Li Qingbao prefers the heartfeltness of Yuanyuan and others to the benefactor, he is wholeheartedly thinking about the benefactor.

But things don't like others provoking themselves again and again.

"It's not me! Get out of the way!"

Yuanyuan stood in a row with the other guards.Blocking Li Qingbao: "Your Majesty, I've offended you."

He said he was offended, but there was no apology in his eyes.

Li Qingbao also became angry.

The slender fingers turned up slightly, a strand of green silk shot out from her wrist, and then intertwined into a sharp sword in the palm of her hand.

The whole body of the sword is emerald green, with intricate patterns wrapped around it, and it is also green. Just one glance makes people think that this weapon is not ordinary.

Yuanyuan and the others were taken aback by Li Qingbao's behavior.

I don't know how people can conjure things out of thin air.

But seeing that Li Qingbao had already taken the sword, it meant that the visitor was not kind, and Yuanyuan and the others also drew their swords to face each other.

"Your Majesty, you'd better not go any further."

Li Qingbao curled his lips slightly, and with a sword strike, a guard fell limply to the ground.

"If I want to kill you guys. If I want to kill Zijue, even you little shrimps are not enough for a tooth sacrifice."

Although Li Qingbao's words were arrogant and even ironic, they were really telling the truth.

But Yuanyuan and the others were not the ones who would retreat without fighting.

"I'm saying it one last time. Get out of the way!"

"I didn't poison her, but I have a way to save her!"

Li Qingbao's patience was almost worn out.

Yuanyuan and the others immediately started to move.

Li Qingbao didn't hold back any more, and the fight ended in just three seconds.

People lying all over the ground.

Li Qingbao walked in front of Zijue. Zijue, who was poisoned and asleep, looked even more handsome, but he was less sharp than when he was awake.

Li Qingbao picked up a knife and cut his wrist, blood spurted out, Li Qingbao pointed at Zijue's mouth, the red soaked Zijue's lips.

It became coquettish, and a blood-red drop dripped on Zijue's face, making him look very seductive, with a sinister beauty.

Yuanyuan lay on the ground anxiously: "Your Majesty, the master really treats you from the bottom of his heart, as long as you have a little gratitude, please don't harm the master."

"When you were young, the master protected you every day. I don't know how many plots you suffered. If it wasn't for the master, you might not be alive now. You don't have to appreciate it, but please don't ruin this friendship. "

Yuanyuan's words seemed to be crying blood.

It's not impressive.

Li Qingbao stopped talking, made, the wound on his wrist was really painful.

And she has no desire to talk to these people.

After drinking Li Qingbao's blood, Zijue's complexion turned pale, but it turned slightly bloody.

(End of this chapter)