Leng junao's face was extremely cold, and his eyes narrowed dangerously. He opened his thin lips and said, "Xi'er, I'll give you another chance. Do you want to come back to me, or do you want to protect the people around you?"

After that, he watched Zhao Wanxi's reaction.

He was already angry, and the anger rising in his chest almost burned his whole body. It's just that if she chooses to come back, then he can let bygones be bygones.

She designed to save the night Phoenix dust, and before all this resistance to his behavior, he can not care. But if she chooses to continue to defend yefengchen

The light Phoenix stands on the side of the eye dust at night.

Zhao Wanxi looked at him without fear: "Leng junao, you have no right to imprison him here secretly..."

The dagger in her hand still didn't come down: "he's not from Nanlin country, nor is he your plaything. The reason why he came to Nanlin country is because of me. This matter I'll take care of it! "

Zhao Wanxi was loud, and the dagger on her neck was more powerful. Her expression was firm and her eyes were stubborn: "either let him go or kill me!"

"Good, good!"

Seeing that there are already wisps of blood seeping from Zhao Wanxi's white jade neck, Leng Jun's eyes tightened, and a sneer escaped. The red blood was extremely dazzling.

His heart was even more like being held in his hand and squeezed into a ball. It turns out that these days, he is so kind to her, but she still thinks about yefengchen!

This cognition makes Leng junao angry, but at the same time, he is a little embarrassed.

I tried my best to get such a result.

"Since it's Xi'er, I'll satisfy you!"

Leng junao almost gritted his teeth to finish this sentence, then threw his sleeve robe and left angrily.

Dusk looked at Joan and left in a hurry.

When her figure completely disappeared, Zhao Wanxi let go of the alert state of her whole body. When she put down her hand with a dagger, she still trembled.

She took a small breath.

Night Phoenix dust around her has long been moved by her behavior to a mess, that her heart or have their own, can not help saying: "Xi Er..."

But this time, Zhao Wanxi didn't give him another chance to finish.

She turned her back to him, leaving only one sentence: "night young Lord, let's go. From now on, you and I will pay for the money and goods, and we will not owe each other."

After that, she took Joan back to Qionghua palace.

Save night Phoenix dust, just because the bottom of my heart that a sense of guilt, go back with him, she still can't let go of the children in this palace, and only belong to her responsibility.

The night Phoenix dust stares at the figure that she leaves, the eye is full of infatuation.

Back at Qionghua palace, Zhao Wanxi took good care of the wound on her neck. Just now, because I was anxious, I didn't pay attention to it. There was a small knife wound on my neck.

Joan used the special alcohol to eliminate the poison, and then carefully put the powder on her face. She kept murmuring, "lady, you are too careless. You don't know what to do."

"If it's a little deeper, it'll be dead."

Zhao Wanxi sat in front of the dresser, leaning her neck to facilitate her medication.

Hearing this, Zhao Wanxi's eyes and eyebrows were bent and her lips were smiling. She didn't care about it at all. She joked: "even if it's deeper, with Joan's skillful hands, it will be better soon..."

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