Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

Ye Qi clutched his tearing chest, looked at Wen Xiaoai who was attacking him in disbelief, his heart twisted like a knife.

She actually did not hesitate to shoot at him for Jun Moyan.

Wen Xiaoai looked at the hand that he injured Ye Qi, then raised his frightened face, and looked at Ye Qi reproachfully.

Ye Qi's hurt and unbelievable eyes made her feel flustered.

She really didn't want to hit him.

"...I, I, I forbid you to kill Jun Mo Yan."

She tremblingly spoke.

"When did we say we were going to kill Jun Moyan?!"

Feng Li, who was healing Ye Qi, was so angry.

Didn't she see any spells of Ye Qishi? With such a strong vigilance, she actually used it to guard against them.

Upon hearing this, Wen Xiaoai immediately looked at Jun Moyan.

But it was discovered that Ye Qi had only fixed him, temporarily blocked his hearing, and did not harm him.

For an instant, the self-blame and guilt in Wen Xiaoai's heart drowned her.

"Brother Ye Qi..."

She looked at Ye Qi and took a step forward subconsciously, but still did not let go of Jun Moyan's hand and went forward to check Ye Qi's injury.

Ye Qi smiled at her and wiped the blood from his lips.

"...It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

He smiled, and stood up straight, holding his chest, his breath very unstable.

The trembling voice made people worried.

"I, I didn't mean it..."

"……I know."

"I really didn't mean it..."

"It really doesn't hurt." He tried to squeeze a smile so that Wen Xiaoai would not be so guilty.

But the pale face covered with cold sweat could not hide the pain at the moment for him.

"..."

Wen Xiaoai clenched the hand that hurt Ye Qi tightly, and pinched her palm with her nails.

After stabilizing Ye Qi's injury, Feng Lidan took out a pill for Ye Qi to take, and then said to Wen Xiaoai.

"Little princess, things are not what you heard..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Xiaoai interrupted him.

"You still want to lie to me, I heard it all. You are going to kill Jun Moyan, the patriarch's grandmother said it herself."

"Little princess, listen to us first. The patriarch said that he wanted to kill Jun Moyan, but we never thought about it. Ye Qi has been helping to speak. We are not here to kill Jun Moyan. We are here. I'm looking for you." Feng Lidan felt unfair for Ye Qi.

"Do you not know who your brother Ye Qi is? Do you think we can do something like this?"

"..."

Wen Xiaoai looked at Ye Qi, whose face was pale, and his lips were still stained with blood, and his nose was sour.

She grasped Jun Moyan's hand tightly, her eyes were full of mist, her mouth was flat, and she whispered sadly.

"You just lied to me, Demon Lord Nie Jiuque is not dead, you are hiding from me..."

"Little princess, the death or alive of Demon Lord Nie Jiuque has nothing to do with us."

"It doesn't matter, he can solve the Gu on Brother Ye Qi."

Feng Lidan and Ye Qi were relieved after hearing what Wen Xiaoai said.

It seems that she only heard the middle paragraph.

That's good.

Otherwise things will be in trouble.

"Yes, but it's only possible. After all, the blood gu is in the body of the ancient fierce beast, and it may not be solved by the person who downloads the gu. And if we don't tell you, isn't it because you are afraid that you will go to the devil again on impulse?"

"..." Wen Xiaoai said nothing.

"You sneak out again this time. If you let the patriarch know, I'm afraid you will be even more dissatisfied with Jun Moyan."

"The patriarch's grandmother hasn't seen Jun Moyan yet, why don't you like him..." Wen Xiaoai was aggrieved and sad.