Diseased Prince and His Stupid Consort

"What's your name? I can't possibly keep on calling you "hey"! " Ji Qing opened her eyes and looked at Le Zhenglin.

"Le Zhenglin."

"Yes." It's a pretty good name. My name is Ji Qing, where are we going now? " Ji Qing was a little disoriented after following him around in circles. She didn't even know where he was now.

"I won't let them take you away." Le Zhenglin looked at Ji Qing's nervous face and suddenly found it funny.

"Aren't you afraid that a lot of them will come? This way, you will be injured. You'd better let me go and quickly leave. " Ji Qing said worriedly. Brother Ling will definitely bring a lot of people with him. When the time comes, he won't be able to defeat them alone. What if he gets injured? Even though he was the one who took her away, he didn't hurt her after all, so she didn't want to see him hurt.

Is she worried about me? Le Zhenglin frowned. He was a killer himself, so he was very open about life and death. Ever since his family left, no one was worried about him anymore. "No, I want you to follow me."

"But …" Ji Qing hadn't finished speaking when Le Zhenglin pulled him towards the city gate. As long as they left the Nanyang Country, they would not have to worry.

He pushed open the door and entered, but there was no sign of Ji Qing. It seemed that that person knew that they were looking for him, so he left early. He angrily said, "Go to the city gates. If I'm not mistaken, they should be there by now."

"The two of you, stand still!" The guard at the gate looked at Le Zhenglin and Ji Qing. He turned around and whispered to a man behind him. The man walked over to Ji Jing and pulled out his saber. He pointed at Le Zhenglin and said, "Let go of my wife."

Le Zhenglin sneered, "That will depend on whether you have the ability or not."

Ji Qing looked at the two of them. They were finished. They were really going to fight. What should she do now?

He saw the man holding his sword hacking towards Le Zhenglin. While Le Zhenglin was holding onto Ji Qing, he was holding onto Ji Qing's sword. Ji Qing was being swung around in between the two of them. He was really afraid that the sword and blade would accidentally hit him. If he were to lose his life without any reason under this sword, he would be unwilling to accept it.

When Yang Jinxuan arrived, he saw this scene. He picked up the sword he carried with him with a burning heart and swung it at Le Zhenglin. Everyone else also attacked him together when they saw this.

Seeing so many people attacking her, Ji Qing was scared. She was worried that they would hurt her and Brother Ling would really kill Le Zhenglin. She didn't want to see anyone getting hurt.

Yang Jinxuan and Le Zhenglin kept going back and forth like this, and adding on to the fact that other people were blocking their way, Le Zhenglin was having some difficulty turning around. Just as he was about to turn around, Ji Qing grabbed his hand and threw him far away with a 'peng' sound.

After being hit like this, golden stars appeared on Ji Qing's head, wuu. It hurts.

"Qing'er, Ji Qing." Yang Jinxuan and Le Zhenglin shouted at the same time in worry.