Xuanyuan Aotian grabbed Ye Xue's leg and pulled him back.
Ye Xue felt that he was too clingy, so she slapped her palms on the ground and used the force to do a 360-degree spin.
Xuanyuan Aotian couldn't hold on to Ye Xue's legs. After letting go, he faced another attack from Ye Xue's legs like a tide.
For a moment, Ye Xue's attacks were fierce and fast, and she had no internal strength at all. Xuanyuan Aotian, who had always been proud, was exhausted from dealing with her ubiquitous punches and kicks.
"Miss..." Luo Lan jumped anxiously beside her, but she didn't dare to jump in rashly.
She was not injured to the point of being injured, but she was afraid that she would accidentally jump out and injure the young lady because she was careless about the severity of her attack.
"Is that Ye Xue?" Lin Ruhai was confused in the wind.
The skinny little guy who went back and forth with His Highness looked very similar to the woman he had loved all his life!
However, the one who was quick and decisive, merciless in every move, and struck at the most vulnerable places... was what his disciple said in his letter. He was bullied by the Second Miss Nangong Yun and the Third Miss Nangong Chun, who had only learned basic martial arts.
Isn't there anyone who can't fight back...
"Master!" Luo Lan saw Lin Ruhai stunned, so she had no choice but to yell at the two of them, who were punching and kicking each other: "Your Highness, that is my young lady, please don't hurt her... Miss, I am Luo Lan, my master is
Came to pick you up..."
"Stop fighting and stop it."
Ye Xue might just say a few words to Luo Lan and then stop.
She didn't know the purpose of this group of people, whether it was good or bad for her.
Ye Xue didn't stop, so Xuanyuan Aotian slowed down his attack. After blocking one move, he stepped back five meters and stopped taking action.
The two men in black who had not moved yet also flew behind Ye Xue at this second, blocking Ye Xue's escape.
At this moment, Ye Xue was alone and surrounded by people.
Xuanyuan Aotian stood under a willow tree. The willow branches were crisp green in early spring and swayed in the night wind.
The moonlight coated Xuanyuan Aotian with a layer of silver, making him look like a god descending to earth. He was so handsome that he far surpassed the mortals.
The night wind blew gently, making the corners of his clothes rustle.
Xuanyuan Aotian, with such a compelling natural nobility, stood looking at Ye Xue. His handsome face was as ice-like as frost, making the bright moon in the sky become a foil.
"Are you Nangong Yexue?"
Xuanyuan Aotian didn't believe it. Ye Xue's face looked like the portrait he saw in Lin Ruhai's study. If he wiped away the deep red and uneven scar on his right cheek that would make most people's scalp numb, that small
With her face, at such a young age, one can still see how charming she will be when she grows up, and how she will attract men from all over the world to fall under her pomegranate skirt.
"Who are you?" Ye Xue folded her hands on her chest, and she was thin and tilted her head with an arrogant face. It didn't make people think that she was pretending to imitate adults, but she sighed deeply. She was calm in the face of danger, and the mountain collapsed in front of her.
And the courage to remain calm.
In such a situation, she dared to squint her eyes and look defiantly at the group of people surrounding her.
So brave!!!
"Okay, okay!!!" Lin Ruhai clapped her hands and shouted three times.
Ye Xue tilted her head to look at him.
Lin Ruhai's eyes were filled with tears of joy, "Dancing Ling has a girl like this. Even if she is in hell, she can rest assured."
Wu Ling! Feng Wu Ling, the daughter of the late former Prime Minister Feng, and the biological mother of Nangong Yexue.
"Who are you? How dare you call me by my mother's name?" The dagger in Ye Xue's sleeve flashed a cold light.