After taking the medicine, Ye Youlan had no energy at all and lay in Jun Ziqian's arms.
She was dazed and coquettishly whispered: "Brother Yanzhi, I want to drink...drink with me..."
The little girl leaned against him, and the softness of a woman pressed against his body. Jun Ziqian's eyes suddenly felt overwhelmed and panicked.
During the chaos just now, I was focused on protecting her and didn't think too much about it.
At this moment, he could no longer ignore the touch brought by the little girl.
At this time, Aunt Yu came over and took Ye Youlan's hand, with a gentle smile on her face: "Leave her to me."
She could see that the little girl relied on King Qin very much, and King Qin also protected the little girl.
If King Qin hadn't been here today, she would have experienced another killing in Li Fang Pavilion.
And their abilities are unable to protect the little girl.
If the little girl has something wrong, I really don’t know how to explain it to Sister Hongyan.
Fortunately it's okay.
Even more fortunately, she saw that the little girl's outstanding piano skills were even better than her mother's.
Able to control the mind with the sound of the piano, the little girl performed a beautiful stunt and easily solved the murder.
It also resolved the crisis in Lifang Pavilion.
Very good!
There was a smile shining in Aunt Jade's eyes, and there was light shining.
Jun Ziqian saw that the situation had been brought under control, and the matters that needed to be resolved still had to be resolved thoroughly.
Then he handed the little girl into Aunt Yu's hands: "Excuse me, I'll take care of it as soon as possible and then take her away."
Aunt Jade raised her eyebrows, her eyes filled with smiles.
Is the King of Qin reluctant to let the little girl leave Fang Pavilion?
Aunt Yu pulled the little girl into her arms, looked directly into Jun Ziqian's eyes, and said warmly: "Don't worry, Prince Qin, she is the daughter of our pavilion master, that is, our young master. We will do our best to take care of the young master."
Little Lord!
Jun Ziqian's eyes sank slightly and he glanced at Aunt Yu who was calm and composed.
She is Qing Hongyan’s daughter!
No wonder she has such skill on the piano, and no wonder she has such beauty.
With a mother who is said to be 'beautiful and charming, the most beautiful woman in the world', it is not difficult to understand that her daughter would be so outstanding. She probably inherited her mother's teachings.
Is this her true identity?
Jun Ziqian felt that she should have another identity.
But until now, he hasn't been able to figure it out.
Without thinking any more, Jun Ziqian stood up, leaving a dozen black flame cavalry to protect her.
Looking at the little girl in Aunt Yu's arms, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and then he turned and left.
Mo Zhu followed and looked worriedly at the wound on his master's arm. He took out the medicine from his pocket and said, "Sir, I will treat your wound first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Ziqian looked back at the injury on the little girl's arm and frowned: "Give the medicine to Aunt Yu."
Mo Zhu wanted to say: "Master..."
Jun Ziqian looked over, and Mo Zhu immediately changed his words: "Yes, Young Master."
He turned around and handed the medicine bottle to Aunt Yu.
Seeing this, when Jun Ziqian was about to leave, he saw the men surrounding her, staring at the little girl's face with eager eyes.
He calmly gave the order to the Black Flame Cavalry: "No one is allowed to approach her!"
The Black Flame Cavalry responded in unison: "Yes!"
Hearing this, the men all looked ugly and gnashed their teeth: You, King Qin, are too domineering, and the goddess is not yours alone.
But they didn't dare to say anything because they were afraid of King Qin's thunderous methods.
A red-sleeved move was destroyed overnight, and the head of a Kamikaze clan was deposed.
He was even more afraid of the black flame cavalry in front of him, a powerful and invincible army that was said to be both murderous and iron-blooded.