C6 (1/2)

Who dares to snatch the person This King wants?

The atmosphere of the usually quiet Prince Rong's Mansion was a little strange.

Outside a certain courtyard, several servants were waiting with their heads bowed. Their faces were full of gossip and curiosity. From time to time, they would sneakily raise their eyes to look at each other. Their eyes were also filled with confusion and inquiry.

Xiao Yin looked up at him, and replied: ”Don't worry, the poison is from my hands, of course I can treat it cleanly. But, is this not like your personality? ”

”Then, what do you think This King is?”

Xiao Yin pursed her lips.

A woman who disturbed his cultivation should have died at his hands a long time ago. Not only did she not die, she was even saved by him and he was sent to ”invite” her back from Ying Du.

That was obviously to drive the ducks to the grave. Regardless of whether he was happy or not, Bai Feng almost knocked him out and tied him up.

This treatment made Xiao Yin extremely unhappy.

”Although the poison in her body is clear and clean now, I'm afraid that she will have to wait for a few more days before she can wake up. However, even though her life is saved, she will not be able to recover from the loss of inner strength.”

Chu Molan raised his eyebrows, and was a little surprised: ”Inner force?”

So that ugly and weak woman was actually a martial artist?

Obviously, it was impossible for her to court death by jumping off such a high cliff. Then, who was the one who pushed her down the cliff? It even crippled her martial arts?

”Two days ago, Princess Zhaoning went up to Mount Jing'an to exterminate the bandits. However, because of her arrogance and arrogance, she was beaten down the cliff by the bandits. Even though General Gu personally led troops into Mount Jing An, he was still unable to save that Princess Zhaoning.”

Chu Molan's footsteps paused, he turned around and looked at Xiao Yin, and asked: ”What do you want to say?”

”The Third Prince has lost his fiancee. He is grieving and begging for an order to destroy the bandits. The people praise him for his righteousness.”

Chu Molan pursed his lips, his two sword-like eyebrows slightly knitted together, his mood seemingly not too good.