And Ruolin, at the side of Long Shao, serving tea and water, doing everything by herself.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ruolin's admiration for Young Master Long.
"Young Master Long is truly blessed to have Miss Ruolin as a beautiful right-hand man. When I go back this time, I will definitely explain to His Royal Highness what Young Master Long needs. I hope that when we meet next time, we can cooperate successfully. Then I won’t bother you, I’ll take my leave first…”
Before Wuhan's words fell, a strong wind blew past.
"Who?"
Wuhan's expression became serious, and the aura of a seventh-rank warrior suddenly rose.
Ruolin reacted immediately, and with a twitch of the soft sword at her waist, she instantly attacked the aura that suddenly attacked "Master Long".
But…
"boom!"
Long Shao flicked his hands, and the mighty aura of the great warrior swung her away.
His body suddenly slammed into the table and chair beside him, making a loud noise.
Not to mention that Ruolin didn't react to this sudden situation, even Wu Han, who was preparing to help out, was taken aback for a moment!
I saw that Long Shao faced the oncoming attack, the corners of his tightly pursed mouth raised slightly evilly.
Ben's body sitting on the chair moved strangely, avoiding the sharp sword that wanted to stab his arm, and turned back, the big palm intercepted the right hand that was coming across.
"I haven't seen you for so long, I can't kill my husband the moment I see you!" The deep and magnetic voice brushed gently, only the two of them could hear it.
When Yun Wu heard the words, the corners of her mouth raised; "It seems that I remembered it, but..."
A cold light flashed in his eyes: "This time I'm not here to catch up with you, but to borrow some blood from you."
The next second after the words fell, the dagger in her left hand slashed across his elbow with lightning speed.
But the knife fell through and failed.
Instead, the man stretched out his arms and pulled her into his arms, "It's not easy to ask for blood, as long as you say something, it will be delivered to you."
Being tightly hugged by him, Yun Wu frowned and struggled, then turned her head to meet the man's bewitching golden pupils, "You are quite glib, let go."
Long Shao didn't play tricks, and let go of his hand immediately.
Yun Wu turned her feet and immediately moved a step away from him. With one move of her hand, the dagger in her left hand was thrown to him directly.
"You said it yourself, so you should act quickly."
The man's golden pupils gave her a deep look, and the corner of his mouth smiled, revealing a trace of evil charm and a trace of gloomy sharpness.
"I'm quite impatient, why! Are you going to go with the son of the national teacher?"
Yun Wu didn't answer, she crossed her arms and looked at him.
Seeing this, the man narrowed his golden eyes dangerously.
It can be seen that the woman was unmoved, and when she was still looking at him indifferently, the fundus of her eyes was strangely retracted, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.
In front of her, the hand holding the dagger swiped towards his other palm.
Blood red, seeping out quickly.
About half of the bottle had flowed into the small jade bottle before he withdrew his hand and handed out the sealed jade bottle.
Yun Wu also stepped forward, reached for the jade bottle, and was about to turn around and leave.
But when she reached out to take the jade bottle, he grabbed her hand.
"Just leave like this?"
Yun Wu raised her eyes and met his eyes with a smirk; "Thank you! Can you let go?"
This woman knew that what he said was not this.
However, in front of these people, he didn't really do anything, so he let go of her hand.