Liu Ying looked at Zi Yingluo suspiciously, and timidly approached her small face, which was full of entanglements, embarrassment, and fear, and finally converged into one sentence: "Are you not Zi Yingluo?" After saying that, she turned her head to Wu Huan without waiting for Zi Yingluo's answer.
, "Brother Wu Huan! You, you actually cheated on me? Are you worthy of that idiot princess?"
The corners of Zi Yingluo's mouth twitched fiercely, and she was extremely speechless, "Wu Huan, I'm tired." The continuous fighting consumed her too much mental energy, and now her whole body's energy was almost exhausted.
"Yingluo." Leng Ye looked worriedly at Zi Yingluo's pale face. Just as his fingertips gently touched Zi Yingluo's pulse, suddenly, his body was heavy and Zi Yingluo had fallen into Leng Ye's arms.
——Wuhuan Pavilion——
"Leng Ye, tell me, is that damn woman in love with Li Yuan?" Otherwise, why would she risk her life to find medicine for him? Is she still the Zi Yingluo he knows?
Hearing this, Leng Ye smiled gently and shook his head slightly, "The princess just wants to save Li Yuan and has no personal relationship with her children."
Wu Huan was very dissatisfied with Leng Ye's elegant look. He clenched his fists tightly and said angrily: "Did you use this gentle and elegant look to attract that woman?"
I don't know since when, whenever Wu Huan appears next to Zi Yingluo, he always looks hostile.
Hearing this, Leng Ye's face froze, and when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by a low evil laugh.
Gong Ziyu's upper body was lying lazily on the chair, playing with a strand of hair on his chest with one hand, and looked at Wu Huan with his beautiful peach blossom eyes, "Do you think Luo'er was seduced just because he wanted to?
"As he said that, he laughed again, "With such a stunning beauty like this prince, no one can fall into Luo'er's eyes." The provocative words made Wu Huan's eyes flash with bloodlust, and even the cold and gentle eyes flashed.
The night eyes were also cold.
"The prince is treating himself too much." His intuition was indeed good. When he first met this man at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, he felt that he was not pleasing to the eye. When he saw it today, he was even more unpleasant to the eye. At this moment, Wu Huan,
I completely forgot that I felt a little bit worried when Gong Ziyu was uncertain about his life or death at the foot of the cliff.
"I am Luo'er's official husband." Gong Ziyu looked provocative. He didn't want anyone else around her, especially those who had left.
"Ha...but I remember that it was the Queen who granted the marriage, and..." Wu Huan gloated and narrowed his eyes at Gong Ziyu, "The princess seems to be very resistant."
Unexpectedly, Gong Ziyu's face changed completely with one sentence. Zi Yingluo had always been unwilling to marry him. This had always been a scar that he didn't want to mention and didn't want to mention, but now it was torn open alive.
The whip on his wrist was suddenly released and swung towards Wu Huan without any warning. A fierce murderous aura came over him. Wu Huan jumped to avoid Gong Ziyu's sudden attack. When he turned around, the sandalwood stool he was sitting on had been reduced to pieces.
"This is my territory."
"So what?"
Both of them are martial arts masters and have bad tempers. They dislike each other at the slightest touch.
Leng Ye shook his head gently, returned to his usual quiet and elegant appearance, and quietly withdrew from the war between the two.
In the empty and grand hall, Gong Ziyu held a whip in one hand and Wu Huan held a sword in the other, both glaring at each other menacingly.