He raised his eyes and looked in surprise at the man in black who seemed to suddenly fall from the sky. A little anger gradually appeared on his face, but he kept suppressing it and did not express it. Only a pair of shoulders were still trembling with anger.
"What are you doing? Do you think I will murder His Highness Eleven?"
After listening to what he said, Juesha still showed no emotion at all, but the corners of his cold lips gradually revealed a more cruel arc.
"No matter who it is? If you dare to hurt Ming, Jue Kill will chase him to every corner at all costs. If you don't kill him, you will never give up until you die——"
Bai Mo Qian's face was already red, and just when he was about to scream angrily, the long sword that was originally pressed against his face had already been pulled back into the hilt with a swipe.
It turned out that Shen Fengming, whose face was already pale, tightly grasped Juesha's arm, and his lake-blue eyes bloomed with an even stronger brilliance.
"Juesha, Uncle Bai will not hurt me, don't do this..."
Juesha walked back behind Shen Fengming without saying a word from beginning to end.
Since Ming has told him to stop, he will do it
However, the expression on Bai Motian's face became more and more ferocious and terrifying. Contrary to his usual gentle and polite look, his face was now filled with a furious expression.
"Your Highness, the Eleventh Prince, how long do I need to teach you before you will truly cherish yourself and recognize the facts before you? How can you, Your Highness, the Eleventh Prince, travel outside the palace all day long and treat those victims every day? , even if you are injured, you will not frown. What makes me even more angry is that you can actually sacrifice your own eyes to save a killer who should have died a thousand and ten thousand times, just to kill him in the eyes. Absorb the toxins...I am really..." After saying that, his eyelids were trembling, and his big hand with clear joints was slowly raised.
"Everything you said is true, but this is also what Ming likes to do and everything he likes. You don't have to interfere."
However, just when the room was filled with a sense of tension, a man wearing a black cloak, his whole body shrouded in clothes and cloak, stepped in indifferently.
Only from the voice that spoke just now can we tell that this person is a woman.