Pei Daoyi followed Jiang Xing step by step, then took out a folding fan and gently slapped Jiang Xing in the wind.

Pei Daoyi looked at Duan Chen's provocative eyebrows. Pei Daoyi knew why Duan Chen couldn't stand her. There were so many male favorites in Jiang Xing's mansion.

Sure... everyone is not dealing with each other.

This Duan Chen is just one of the male favorites, so he naturally can't stand himself.

Pei Daoyi naturally felt relieved when she thought of this.

When Jiang Xing stepped into the Buddha Hand Garden with one leg, Gu Yanzhi fell on the bed with a pale face, next to him was Li Che with a panic on his face.

The sound of rapid footsteps came from outside, Gu Yanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, his face became paler, and there was a trace of red blood hanging on the corners of his mouth.

It is like a damaged little white flower, which makes people feel infinite pity.

Li Che next to him couldn't say a word, his face turned pale. When Li Che heard the footsteps outside, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Jiang Xing walked straight up, at a fast speed, and a gust of wind blew in front of Li Che, but Li Che couldn't help but tremble.

"Your Highness... I don't... it's not my business..." Li Che looked at Jiang Xing and was about to explain.

Gu Yanzhi, who was lying on the bed, coughed, as if he was about to go west at any time.

Jiang Xing couldn't help but breathe, and there was a sense of worry on his beautiful little face, and his embroidered shoes stepped on the floor paved with white jade step by step.

Jiang Xing stretched out his green onion hand and stroked Gu Yanzhi's forehead. Gu Yanzhi's forehead was extremely cold, as if he was about to lose his normal body temperature at any time.

Jiang Xing pursed his lips slightly, and the anger in his eyes surged. Jiang Xing turned his head to look at Li Che.

Jiang Xing knew that Li Che was a restless person, and it was obvious that he had come to find trouble for Gu Yanzhi in the past.

Jiang Xing had already punished him once, but... Jiang Xing never expected that Li Che would dare to poison Gu Yanzhi.

"Your Highness, it's Mr. Li who came over, and the master vomited blood." Duan Chen walked in from outside and stood beside Jiang Xing.

Gu Yanzhi looked at Jiang Xing calmly. After confirming that Jiang Xing's clothes were not messy and his black hair was not messy, Gu Yanzhi's hand tightly twisted the Buddhist beads to relax slightly.

"Li Che, you are getting more and more courageous. What did your Highness say to you before? How dare you now?" Jiang Xing frowned and looked at Li Che's red lips lightly opening, his words were filled with indifference.

Li Che hurriedly knelt on the ground, his handsome face hitting the floor paved with white jade, making a series of dull sounds.

Pei Daoyi walked straight up outside and stood beside Jiang Xing.

"Your Highness, is it hot? I'll fan you." Pei Daoyi's slender hands gently shook the fan, and Jiang Xing's hair flew up.

Pei Daoyi raised his lips slightly, his eyes full of pleasing, but Jiang Xing was unmoved.

After all, Gu Yanzhi is about to die here now, so Jiang Xing has no intention of paying attention to Pei Daoyi.

Gu Yanzhi looked at Pei Daoyi, who was looking like a boy and a girl in front of him, and his fingers that had been loosened tightened the Buddhist beads in his hand without hesitation.

Gu Yanzhi had a slight serum hanging on the corner of his lips, but the emotions in his eyes were incomprehensible.

Duan Chen next to him suddenly felt something was wrong. Duan Chen secretly glanced at Gu Yanzhi, then lowered his head.

Duan Chen has followed Gu Yanzhi for so many years.

It only takes one glance to confirm that Gu Yanzhi is not in a good mood now.

Cuochen tries to minimize your sense of existence.
Chapter completed!