Jiu'er didn't make a sound, and let her fingers pull on the hem of his clothes, so tight that he could hardly breathe, but she didn't dodge.
Leng Ning was angry.
Snapped!
Loosening his collar, she raised her hand and slapped him, "You don't need to tell me, I will figure it out!"
Ignoring Jiu'er who was beaten so hard that his lips were bleeding, Leng Ning turned around and picked up Tianci who was lying on the ground. He bent over and smiled very tenderly, "Don't be afraid Tianci. With my mother by your side, no one can hurt you!"
Mr. Baicao stood up and looked at Jiu'er with a questioning look. Jiu'er just shook his head at him, passed in front of Leng Ning, stretched out his arms to stop her, "If you don't want Tianci to be like me, just come back."
Go to the palace!"
"Is that person in the palace?!" Leng Ning raised his lips and sneered, his beautiful face full of sarcasm, "I think I have guessed who he is. He wants our mother and son to stay, but I don't. You
I'm afraid of him, but I'm not afraid!"
The poison that Tianci possessed was obviously bitten into his right hand and penetrated. Since he was poisoned by the poisonous needle, only four people have come into contact with him, one is her, one is Zhuge Miao, one is Jiu'er, and there are
It's Mochuan.
The only person who wanted them to stay in the palace was Mo Chuan. She didn't need to think about it, and she quickly determined who that person was.
Looking at Leng Ning's smiling face, Jiu'er felt his heart aching. He had not experienced this feeling for a long time. He vaguely remembered that the last time he was so sad was when his mother passed away.
Raising his hand to hold her arm, he whispered, "Stay, I have a way to save him!"
"You?!" Leng Ning smiled disdainfully, "You can't even save yourself!"
"There are some things I can't tell you right now!" Jiu'er suddenly raised her face, staring into hers with a pair of beautiful eyes, "If you believe me, stay!"
"They are coming!" Mr. Baicao's voice sounded in a gentle voice.
"Thank you for the hard work this time, you go back first!" Jiu'er just replied to him lightly, but his eyes never left Leng Ning's face.
Mr. Baicao's gaze lingered on the three of them for a moment, then he finally withdrew his gaze, flew out of the water curtain, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"Let go!" Leng Ning shouted.
"I can't let you leave like this!" Jiu'er just held her arm, and through the thin clothes, Leng Ning could clearly feel the heat in his palm.