Mu Ting'er had a look of despair on her face and a bitter taste in her throat. She still doesn't know what happened and why she could not help but say such words.
"Ting'er, I will definitely find out the truth about this matter and give you justice." Ye Tianfeng looked at the frail woman in his arms with pity, and secretly made up his mind to kill the person behind the scenes.
Find out.
He slowly let go of the delicate body in his arms, raised his eyes to look at Mu Qing who looked ashen on the side, and said: "Master Mu, the competition will continue, so I would like to trouble you to take Ting'er back to rest. The second competition will be held in three days.
I believe that Ting'er will have recovered by then and will definitely be the leader of this competition."
Three days was the time he gave Mu Ting'er to recover.
Ye Tianfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Mu Ruyue with a sharp gaze, and let out a cold snort in his throat. He couldn't believe that Mu Ruyue had nothing to do with this matter.
"Your Majesty..." Mu Ting'er held Ye Tianfeng's hand firmly, with prayer in her eyes. She wished that her beloved man could be by her side when she was in the most painful time.
However, Ye Tianfeng pushed her hand away.
At that moment, her heart fell to the bottom, and her beautiful eyes filled with tears.
"Ting'er, I'll go find you after the competition is over." Ye Tianfeng smiled, with a soft light on his handsome face. The light was so gentle, but Mu Ting'er's heart felt that she had never been there before.
Cooler than ever.
In the heart of His Royal Highness, business is still important after all. At this time, what he is thinking about is this game...
After swallowing the bitterness in her throat, Mu Ting'er showed a forced smile: "Your Highness, Ting'er understands."
Even if she felt unwilling to do so, she couldn't show it. It was just because His Royal Highness didn't like unreasonable women.
"Hmph!" Mu Qing shook her clothes, glanced coldly at Mu Ruyue's smiling face, took Mu Ting'er's arm and said, "Ting'er, Xue'er, let's go back."
He didn't mention Mu Ruyue.
The gentle breeze blew by, and the dense leaves of the tung trees covered a silver dress like the moonlight.
The man was leaning against the tung tree, with a silver mask that only revealed his deep eyes and thin lips with graceful lines.
His eyes fell on the woman who looked like a cold bamboo on the ring, and the corners of her mouth tilted upward, evoking an evil arc. Others may not have seen the scene just now, but he could see it clearly.
And when he turned his eyes to the leaving Mu family father and daughter, his eyes darkened, and he murmured to himself: "It seems that the Mu family is exhausted, but this woman Mu Ruyue is really interesting, I wonder if she can
What a lot of expectations it brings to me.”
The slender fingertips passed over the thin lips, and the man's smile became more and more evil. Perhaps, she will be a variable in this continent...
In Mu's living room, Mu Qing had a gloomy face. She looked coldly at Mu Ruyue who walked in from the door. She slammed the table and shouted angrily: "Mu Ruyue, don't you have anything to say to me?"
Mu Ruyue's steps faltered slightly, then she saw Mu Qing and Mu Yixue sitting in the main hall, and the corner of her lips raised: "What did you say?"
"Presumptuous!" Mu Qing's eyes became more and more gloomy, and she pointed towards Mu Ruyue like a sharp sword, "Why is your strength at the third level? Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"