He obviously didn't expect Xue Jiangli to be so cruel!

Zhao Yuan's face tingled, and his expression was distorted to see his hands covered with blood. He was angry for a moment: "How dare you hurt me?! OK, don't think you can get out from here safely today!"

He is a prince of the Jin Dynasty, and no one has ever dared to treat him like this.

Zhao Yuan was so arrogant that he rushed over as he said that.

Xue Jiangli immediately threw down the hindrance and quickly avoided his attack, but the cellar was empty, and there was no place to hide or protect yourself.

But Zhao Yuan was completely angry and seemed to be devastated.

Xue Jiangli's heart was in his throat. Just as Zhao Yuan suddenly grabbed her waist, she immediately took out the medicine powder she carried with her and sprinkled it hard on his face!

Zhao Yuan suddenly screamed and instantly let go of her and retreated one after another: "Bitch! What did you use!"

For a moment, he couldn't open his eyes, and his whole face was very spicy, especially the cut wound was stained with the powder, which made him unbearable, and even the roaring sound became extremely hoarse: "What the hell is this!"

Xue Jiangli took advantage of his inconvenience and held the hairpin in his hand tightly, suddenly pressed against his throat, and said coldly.

"Your Highness Seventh Prince, this is your first move on me. Powder is not a good thing. If you don't treat it as soon as possible, your eyes will be lost."

Zhao Yuan was furious and wanted to reach out to teach a lesson, but suddenly felt the sharp hairpin in front of his throat and did not dare to move in an instant.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain and threatened, "Xue Jiangli, I think you don't want to live anymore, do you think you can escape now?"

Without thinking too much, Zhao Yuan’s confidants must be the ones outside. He dared to use his strength to himself at the feast and must have made arrangements.

It is indeed difficult for her to escape from Xue Jiangli.

She could only fight to the death.

"Since I can't escape, I can only trouble your highness to be buried with you."

"Dare you dare?!"

Zhao Yuan suddenly raised his voice: "Killing the prince is a serious crime! No one in Xue's Mansion or He's Mansion can be spared!"

These words reminded Xue Jiangli.

Zhao Yuan noticed her hesitation and thought he had controlled her: "If you ignore those dozens of lives, you can die together now. But I know you dare not."

Xue Jiangli stared at Zhao Yuan, who was vigilantly, and saw his eagerness to resist. If they were strong, their strength would be very different. Once outsiders were alarmed, her chances of escaping were even smaller!

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the passage!

Xue Jiangli immediately tilted his neck back, looking alert.

Zhao Yuan sneered: "You can't escape."

His people have arrived.

Xue Jiangli didn't expect it to be so soon.

Since that's the case, she has only one last way.

Thinking of this, the strength of her hands suddenly increased, and Zhao Yuan felt a suffocation.

At this time, her hair was scattered and looked embarrassed, but her face was tough and ruthless.

As he walked forward quickly, a tall figure soon appeared.

He was wearing a dark blue robe and a tall hair. His silver mask was like Shura. Even if he couldn't see his face, he could still feel a kingly style that looked down on the world.

Full of oppression.

When Xue Jiangli saw that it was him, he was stunned.

Zhao Yuan thought it was his guard coming and shouted: "Don't you take her down yet?"

But the next moment, he felt his whole body rise into the air, and then a violent pain behind him instantly made him speechless, and a mouthful of blood poured out of his throat!

Before he could react, Si Huaiyuan had already pulled his collar and leaned into his ear and slowly spoke: "The Seventh Prince is really brave. He wants to do something wrong at the Empress's flower banquet."

Zhao Yuan recognized this familiar voice at once!

"You...rebroken..."

But if I couldn't say a word in my throat, I was interrupted by Si Huaiyuan: "I took away the person, and I'll record the account."

With his push, Zhao Yuan was hit on the wall again, his eyes turned black and he lost consciousness in an instant!

Xue Jiangli's palms were hot, and A Yuan walked quickly, took off his cloak and wrapped it around her.

The eyes under the mask showed a little nervousness. I looked her up and down, and after knowing that she had nothing to do, I made up my mind to take her to another dark passage.

It became dark around him, and Xue Jiangli was suddenly pressed against the cold wall by him.

In the quiet darkness, there was only his faint outline and the heat that exhaled.

He said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

After the words came to my mind, I suddenly hugged her tightly in my arms, as if I almost lost her.

If you come later, if the lining is weaker, the consequences will be unimaginable!

The familiar smell of each other suddenly invaded, and Xue Jiangli was surrounded by his broad chest, protecting her with an unprecedented sense of security.

She was extremely comfortable at that moment.

Compared to Si Huaiyuan's panic and fear, she was very calm. She patted his back and comforted her: "I'm fine, it's very good."

But thinking of this, she couldn't help asking: "How do you know I'm here? What should I do if the Seventh Prince is waiting?"

But Si Huaiyuan did not answer these questions, but reached out to lift her chin and kissed her unexpectedly.

The soft lips covered her face and Xue Jiangli's heart skipped a beat. She didn't expect him to be like this. Her face suddenly turned shy and hot.

Her hands couldn't help but hold his shoulders tightly, feeling his tenderness, her whole body gradually became empty, as if she was in the clouds, and she began to cater to her without realizing it.

Yingying's small waist was almost twisted, and his strength was getting stronger and stronger. He suddenly let go when he was about to lose control, and took a deep breath and took Xue Jiangle out of the passage without saying a word.

The beginning suddenly, the end suddenly.

Until they arrived at an uninhabited room, the blush on her face had not yet disappeared, like a flying cloud. Si Huaiyuan looked slightly deeper and was distracted.

But now he can clearly understand which one is more important.

"I will handle it here. You go out of this yard and Fangchun is waiting for you outside the yard."

When Xue Jiangli saw that he was going to the other side, he suddenly felt a little reluctant.

He grabbed his wrist, kissed him gently at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "See you back home."

After saying that, he quickly left here like a flying swallow.

Xue Jiangli's heart is like the rolling clouds on the horizon, moving with the wind and unable to calm down for a long time.

Fangchun saw her and hurriedly walked over.

Seeing her embarrassed look, she was shocked and showed an extremely worried look on her face: "Miss, are you okay?!!"

She smiled slightly: "It's okay, now help me tidy up my hair and go back to the yard. Is the flower banquet in the backyard almost beginning?"

After these times, I guess the next competition should be continued.

Fangchun hurriedly helped her to tidy up her hair. At this moment, a nanny and a few people searched everywhere. When she saw Xue Jiangli, she immediately stepped forward.

"Fourth Miss! The Empress is welcome."
Chapter completed!