At the end of the song, no one dares to stay without knowing the fun.
Dongfang Lingxi knew that Yu Chimo was offended, so she hurriedly stumbled after him, trying to explain something to him.
Yu Chimo waved his hand, and ordered the attendants on both sides to say, "Sister Lingxi is not feeling well, please send her back to Taifu's residence to rest."
"Brother Mo..." Dongfang Lingxi had a sad face. She has done and missed many things and made him angry many times, but as long as she acts like a baby to him, he will forgive him soon, but this time...why...
"Don't talk about it." Yu Chimo was obviously still angry, and said to her with his back turned, "I will go to Taifu's mansion to see you when I have time."
"But..." Dongfang Lingxi stood still.
The attendants on both sides stepped forward, "Miss Lingxi, let's go. Master needs to be quiet."
Dongfang Si knew that this matter was too much trouble, and he wanted to have a lively banquet, so he broke up unhappy. He knew that Yu Chimo was angry, and he didn't dare to speak up for his daughter, so he could only forcibly drag Dongfang Lingxi away.
Murong Qianjue didn't care too much, he still hugged Dongfang Lingxi tightly. He had a solemn expression, not the playful smile he had before. He kept silent, and the blood in his throat was surging, as if he was holding back something.
"His Royal Highness, have you hugged enough?!" Dongfang Jing said badly.
Murong Qianjue did not make a sound, but closed his eyes tightly.
"If you've hugged enough, I trouble you to untie my acupuncture points!" Dongfang Jing didn't get angry, and she could find a way to break through the acupuncture points of others, but the ghost king's acupuncture techniques were different from ordinary people's. Her veins were tightly sealed, making it impossible for her to find a breakthrough point.
Seeing that Murong Qianjue was behaving abnormally, Ziyan knew that her master was resisting the second master, so she hurried forward and stretched out her hand to undo Dongfang Jing's acupuncture points.
Right at this time, Murong Qianjue suddenly raised his head, his eyes opened suddenly, and a white light flashed in his pupils.
"Master!" Zi Yan exclaimed excitedly.
Dongfang Jing didn't know that in this instant, the tall body in front of her had changed her soul. From hippie smiley to gritty, it's just a blink of an eye.
"Put me down!" Dongfang Jing reprimanded in a low voice!
Zongzheng Fusu didn't know why, he didn't know why he was holding a woman in his arms, and he didn't know why his robe was draped over this woman! With a shake of his hand, Dongfang Jing fell down from the air unexpectedly!
Dongfang Jing's right leg was not healed at all, and when he let go suddenly, she naturally had no time to react, so she fell to the ground so abruptly, that she could even hear a "plop" sound.
"Miss! Miss, are you alright!" Luqiao hurriedly stepped forward to give her a hand and helped her up.
Zongzheng Fusu looked at her in surprise, recalling what happened just now with a headache, but his memory seemed to be clogged with mud, and he still couldn't break through that hurdle.
Dongfang Jing's eyes were full of hatred, she raised her head and raised her hand, and greeted Zongzheng Fusu with a slap!
Zongzheng Fusu's eyes were sharp, and he held her arm firmly, looking at her with burning eyes, as if he wanted to listen to her explanation.
Dongfang Jing was so angry that her eyes turned red, "Zongzheng Fusu, I can't beat you, but one day, I, Zhongli Wanyun, will ask you for all the shame today!"
After she finished speaking, she limped away.
Luqiao stepped forward to help her, but she stubbornly pushed away. The pain from her right leg always reminded her not to forget the humiliation she suffered today!
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