The concubine is often fierce, the prince is too difficult to deal with

Chapter 243 Qin Muge, You Killed Rongjing
From a distance, she could see three figures of different heights standing on the embankment.

Among them, the touch of purple is the most eye-catching.

Just when Han Youran was about to land, Hua Wuyang was the first to turn around and find them.

He almost screamed, and ran towards Qin Muge dancing with hands and feet.

"Xiao Mumu, are you here?"

When Baling saw Qin Muge and the others appear, his vicissitudes of life showed joy.

However, just as he moved away, the extremely low air pressure of the scene around him suddenly stopped him.

He couldn't help shrinking his neck, still standing by Rongjing's side.

But that face involuntarily swept towards Qin Muge.

He really didn't understand.

Last night, the prince was worried about the safety of the princess, and even ran to save her regardless of his life.

Now, the princess is safe and sound, why does he look at the air, as if there is no shadow of the princess in his eyes at all.

It's so weird.

Han Youran looked at Hua Wuyang who was rushing over, and asked calmly, "How is the situation now?"

Hua Wuyang was taken aback.

He turned his head and carefully glanced at Rong Jing who was still standing on the bank, and finally said in a low voice:

"Sixth prince, are you asking about the flood, or the prince?"

Han Youran glanced at Rongjing lightly, "Two."

Hua Wuyang sighed softly, and walked towards Qin Muge with small steps.

"My lord has been standing here since I got here. I don't know if he was in a daze or thinking about something. Anyway, he checked the floodgate again and found that there was nothing to recover at all, so he kept silent. .”

Listening to Hua Wuyang's words, Qin Muge, who had just stood firm and removed the wrapped white gauze from his body, also froze slightly.

She frowned, exhaled slowly, and walked towards Rongjing.

It's just that she had just moved forward when Hua Wuyang on the side grabbed her wrist.

"princess……"

"I know!"

It's just that before Hua Wuyang had time to say it, she was interrupted by Qin Muge...

Qin Muge's voice was light, and an elegant and composed smile appeared on his face.

This smile is like the warmest sunshine in spring.

If Jinling hadn't been submerged by the flood, I'm afraid it would have been amazed by this smile, and it would be full of flowers, right?
"It's because I know that he may be different from before, so I can't leave him alone."

After saying this, Qin Muge slightly bent his lips, picked up his skirt and walked towards Rongjing.

On the contrary, Hua Wuyang, Han Youran and the others carefully watched the two people who were getting closer, for fear that Rongjing would throw Qin Muge off the embankment in a fit of rage.

Although Qin Muge walked slowly, he was very firm.

Compared to other people's awe of the sudden change of appearance, she just felt a little more uncomfortable, but not alienated in the slightest.

Qin Muge walked slowly to Rongjing's side and looked up.

Rongjing's side face is very well curved, where it should be tough it is tough, and where it should be soft it is soft.

Those curly and thick long eyelashes are like a small cattail fan.

At this moment, he is covering his eyes.

Those originally enchanting eyes were deep and cold.

Although he looked into the distance inadvertently, there was still a little alienation and indifference revealed.

If Su Mu was here, I'm afraid I couldn't help but sigh: Why did the prince change back to his previous appearance?
The afterglow of the setting sun slowly fell, coating Rong Jing's body with a layer of light gold.

But it even made him look like a god's mansion, sacred and inviolable.

Qin Muge let out a breath slowly, and gently grasped Rongjing's cuff with his white hands.

Cautiously said, "Brother Jing..."

Rong Jing, who was originally immersed in his own thoughts, had a slight glint in his eyes, as if he had regained his senses in an instant.

He looked back lightly, his cold eyes were as cold as snow.

He glanced at Qin Muge's pretty face full of expectation, and then moved away indifferently.

His gaze moved inch by inch, and finally landed on Han Youran who was not far away.

After a moment's pause, a black storm suddenly appeared in those cool black eyes.

In the next second, he raised his big hand and brushed Qin Muge away with the wind of his palm.

Qin Muge was originally slender, but now he suddenly received this palm, and he staggered back several steps.

"what……"

Originally, she and Rong Jing were standing on the edge of the embankment, but at this moment she was suddenly forced, and her foot fell into the air, and she was about to fall into the flood...

Rong Jing, who was walking quickly towards Han Youran, paused when he heard the sound behind him.

He turned his head and looked at the scene where Qin Muge was about to fall...

It seemed that something was about to emerge in those deep black eyes, but it was suddenly swallowed up.

Rong Jing's black eyes flashed, and when he opened them again, they were filled with the same terrifying hostility as before.

He concentrated his strength in his palms, and jumped towards Han Youran with a leap.

Qin Muge's eyes widened, he didn't expect that Rong Jing just glanced at him indifferently, and then walked towards Han Youran.

As for Han Youran, Hua Wuyang and Baling, when they saw this scene, they were even more frightened out of their wits.

You know, the flood in Jinling is at least one foot or two feet deep.

Once the flood gate is opened, the flood water inside is connected with the river water outside.

If Qin Muge, who doesn't know water, falls, he will be in danger of being swallowed by the flood in an instant.

Seeing that the three of them took a deep breath and jumped towards Qin Muge.

But Rong Jing's powerful palm hit Han Youran head-on and face-to-face without hesitation.

Han Youran's martial arts attainments were not bad, but now seeing Rong Jing's attack, she leaped a few meters away as soon as she gave way.

But Hua Wuyang leaped forward and grabbed Qin Muge's wrist who was about to fall.

Baling also rushed forward and grabbed Hua Wuyang's hand.

The three of them were hanging outside the embankment holding hands like this, precariously.

As soon as Han Qingyan saw Han Youran being attacked, his seven orifices were filled with anger.

"Rongjing, you ungrateful white-eyed wolf, do you know what you're doing?"

Han Youran spent a lot of effort just now to avoid Rongjing's palm.

At this moment, it was very easy to stabilize his body, and the hair that was originally combed meticulously also slipped a few strands of black hair because of the action just now.

There was a murderous look in Rongjing's beautiful eyes.

The red and coquettish lips sank slightly, like a flower from the other side of hell, so cold and frightening.

"Instead of asking me, you might as well ask Han Youran what North Korea is doing!"

Rong Jing spoke coldly, his eyes filled with a frightening coldness.

"You, what are you talking about?"

Han Qingyan was taken aback, as if she hadn't expected why Rong Jing would say this suddenly.

She turned her head to look at Han Youran, only to see that he slowly stood up and was brushing off the dust on his body leisurely.

Looking at Han Youran's appearance, he seemed to know what Rong Jing was referring to.

However, when Han Youran raised his eyes, the palms under his sleeves were also condensed with internal strength.

The expression on that peaceful and indifferent face finally showed ups and downs.

"Han Qingfeng is Han Qingfeng, but Qin Muge is your wife, how could you treat her like that?"

Han Youran's pleasant voice was tinged with coldness.

As soon as the voice fell, his whole body was like a white light, rising from the ground.

Then he turned around and attacked towards Rongjing.

But Rong Jing's face showed no expression, but those black eyes were piercingly cold.

Looking at Han Youran approaching, Rong Jing also began to gather his inner strength.

"In that case, why didn't you tell her why you came to Jinling?"

After saying this, Rong Jing exerted force on his feet, also imagining a purple lightning.

With a leap, he wrestled with Han Youran's white figure.

Qin Muge, who was suspended in mid-air, raised his head with difficulty to look at the two figures, one white and one purple, wrestling with each other in mid-air.

"Youran, Rongjing, stop fighting!"

Qin Muge was so anxious that he was about to sweat.

Now that there is no way to find out how to release the flood in Jinling, the two of them started fighting instead.

Qin Muge raised his head, looked at Hua Wuyang whose face had started to flush slightly, and then looked at Baling who was struggling to pull Hua Wuyang.

"Hua Peacock, and Brother Ba, you two hold on."

Qin Muge spoke crisply, and before Hua Wuyang and Baling recovered, she grabbed Hua Wuyang's right hand and gave it a hard push...

They only felt their bodies sinking, and in the next moment, they saw Qin Muge stepping on Hua Wuyang's shoulder with a beautiful turn along Hua Wuyang's arm.

Immediately afterwards, she repeated the old trick, stepping on Baling's shoulder lightly and deftly.

With a neat somersault, Qin Muge took two steps back before finally standing still.

After finally landing on both feet, Qin Muge quickly helped Baling pull Hua Wuyang up.

The two slumped on the ground with their hands trembling.

Baling even looked at Qin Muge like a monster, "Princess, what kind of kung fu do you have, why do you look like..."

"Like a monkey."

With a high-pitched voice, Hua Wuyang hastily answered Baling's words completely.

At this moment, Qin Muge is full of thoughts about the two people who are still fighting together.

Whether it's Han Youran or Rongjing, they are both important to her, and nothing can happen.

"I'll explain it to you later."

After saying this, Qin Muge almost quickly ran to the place where the two were fighting, "Youran!"

Qin Muge shouted loudly.

Han Youran took the time to take a look, and found that Qin Muge was quickly making the same gesture towards him.

Rong Jing's lightness kung fu is better than his, so if the fight continues like this, he will be the only one to suffer.

Seeing Qin Muge's hint at this moment, Han Youran's eyes flashed.

The whole person withdrew his internal strength and fell down the embankment.

Rong Jing narrowed his eyes, touched his feet, jumped back with the strength of his feet, and chased after Han Youran.

Seeing that Han Youran was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly rolled over.

Qin Muge, who used him to block his sight, suddenly appeared, holding the "Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle" in his hand.

Rong Jing narrowed his eyes, but his attention was uncontrollably drawn to that beautiful and restless face.

After he clearly understood Qin Muge's silent "I'm sorry", he heard a "whoosh".

Immediately afterwards, he felt a numbness in his neck.

In the next moment, the internal force was inexplicably no longer under control.

In the blink of an eye, the blurry scene in front of him began to turn black, and Rong Jing closed his eyes and fell down.

"Well……"

Qin Muge let out a muffled snort, and acted as a human cushion for Rong Jing.

(End of this chapter)