Bai Xianxian's complexion changed slightly, she was silenced by the rebuttal, and her head was buzzing.
Ye Chuyue's few words made her offend all the warriors outside the Divine Vein Jiuzhou.
She cannot bear this responsibility.
Bai Xianxian was very anxious and still opened her mouth to defend, "It's obvious that you don't know etiquette, why are you beating me up? You..."
Before Bai Xianxian could finish her words, a silver spear with a cold light was placed in front of Bai Xianxian.
Ji Yao's face was expressionless, her black hair was dancing lightly, and she stared at her with cold eyes, "Princess Fenghua, let's stop here. Don't smear the Beizhou royal family because of your ignorance."
"I......"
"Do you want to become a sinner of the Beizhou royal family?" Ji Yao said coldly.
Bai Xianxian looked confused, struggled and hesitated for a while, and then looked at Ye Xun'er who was stepped on by Chu Yue.
Immediately he stamped his feet and led the people away.
Ji Yao calmly put away her spear, turned around and walked away, stopping beside Chu Yue after a few steps.
The two looked at each other, with clear smiles in each other's eyes.
"While I'm here, you can go forward boldly." Ji Yao said calmly.
Chu Yue's bright eyes were as bright as water, and her smile became stronger, "General Ji, thank you."
Ji Yao chuckled lightly, without saying anything. She raised her hand and patted Chu Yue's shoulder, then walked into the depths of the auction house.
then.
Chu Yue slowly lifted up her soft boots and let go of Ye Xun'er, whose kneecap was cracked by stepping on her.
Ye Xun'er's face turned pale in pain, her forehead was sweating profusely, and she stared at Chu Yue with gloomy eyes.
She managed to get up and limped towards Xue Liuli in embarrassment. Seeing this, the maid from the auction house immediately understood and came over to help her.
Chu Yue stood lazily aside, with a small ax on her waist, her hands folded across her chest, looking at Ye Xun'er's figure with a half-smile.
In the dim light and shadow, Chu Yue's pair of narrow and cold phoenix eyes were filled with evil energy that seemed to be absent.
Suddenly, Chu Yue seemed to notice something and subconsciously turned her head to look.
But she saw Yu Siming staring at her motionless.
The corner of Chu Yue's mouth twitched slightly.
Five soul-locking nails were clearly inserted into Yu Siming's collarbone, and there were wounds on his left knee.
That sinister and evil handsome face had a somewhat innocent and joyful smile at this moment.
He must be a fool.
Chu Yue thought helplessly.
Even she didn't notice it herself, there was a little doting hidden in her eyes.
"Miss Xun'er, do you still want to try? Do you need to treat the wound first?"
At this time, Miss Yu stood on the left side of Xue Liuli, looked at Ye Xun'er who was being helped and asked.
Ye Xun'er shook her head, "No need."
Only after she saw Xue Liuli with her own eyes did she know why her grandfather came to the auction house.
Based on her understanding of grandpa, as long as she takes this blood glass, she can repair the relationship with grandpa and the Mu family.
When the time comes, she will settle this account with Ye Chuyue slowly!
"Xue Liuli is not in a hurry, but Miss Xun'er's wound looks very serious." Miss Yu exhaled like blue and said softly.
Ye Xun'er seemed to be frail, and she forced out a smile, like a delicate flower in the wind, which made people feel pity for her involuntarily.
"Xue Liuli is a personal possession of my grandpa's relatives."
Ye Xun'er sniffed and said: "Ever since grandpa sealed the sword, he has been missing his relatives all night long, and now he is getting more and more haggard. Grandpa is a hero to the world, a general who sacrifices his life for righteousness. Xun'er only hopes that he can get
This blood glass can comfort grandpa. If he could see his smile on his brows, Xun'er would be willing to die."
Ye Xun'er's filial piety touched countless people.
Even though her kneecap was stepped on and cracked, she still endured the pain and retrieved the blood glass for her grandfather.
Chu Yue looked at Ye Xun'er jokingly and sneered.
only--
Grandpa?
Chu Yue raised her head and looked at the window sill of the elegant seat where old uncle Mu Shanhe was.
Through the window lattice carved with orchids, you can vaguely see the white-haired old man who is still as majestic as before.
A smile spread across Chu Yue's lips.
Grandpa...
It's such a... disconcerting title.
She wanders the world like a ghost, crawling in the darkness. In order to survive, she can fight to the death in the stinking quagmire.
The only relative I have in my memory is my mother.
She cared so much about Mu Qinghuang just because of an obsession.
She wanted to know if she was an evil ghost.
But other than that, she never had any contact with her relatives.
after all.
For a person who has long been accustomed to slashing and slicing, there may be an abyss behind her, but it will never be her... home...
"Xuanyuan Xiu."
Chu Yue's spiritual voice sounded in Shennong's space.
Xuanyuan Xiu was on guard against the Red Divine Sword that was about to go berserk, and responded: "Little Ye Zi, I'm listening."
"Can thorns that grow in the mountains survive in a greenhouse?" Chu Yue asked lightly.
Xuanyuan Xiu thought seriously for a while and replied: "No, all the thorns that grow naturally in Lingtian Continent are poisonous. Not only can they not survive, but they can also poison people. Just like...the cold plums in winter, they are not poisonous.
It will bloom in spring. All things have their own laws and destiny. To destroy them is to go against nature and often lead to a sea of misery."