Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 141 You Shouldn't Hurt Her (1)
Ximen Wuyan of the Billboard is No. 70 and ranked No. [-], and even Empress Zhaohua is no match.

Before everyone could react, he had already shot.

His hand turned into a sharp blade and struck at him in an instant. No one can stop him so close!

Even though Xiao Ye and Lian Xuan were right next to them, they couldn't make a move amidst the lightning and lightning!
That person's hand, too fast!
With a "chi la", Song Wanzhi's sleeve was torn by the finger wind, and a smear of blood flew out.

But at this time, Empress Zhaohua made a move and robbed Ximen, preventing him from further harming Song Wanzhi.

Xiao Ye yelled: "Sister!"

Song Wanzhi raised her hand, but she just pointed at the wind. Her sleeves had been torn, and there was a bright trace left on that part of the arm that looked like a snow lotus root. Beads of blood were coming out little by little.

Xiao Ye cried anxiously: "Sister, sister..."

Song Wanzhi was moved in his heart, if he didn't let Ximen Wuyan get hurt, how could Empress Zhaohua feel at ease, but it hurt the little girl's heart.

Lian Xuan stood beside her, her body tensed, and then, looking at that Ximen, a murderous light flashed in her eyes.

Song Wanzhi grabbed her hand: "You can't do it anymore."

Lian Xuan's body tightened, and finally loosened, and then lowered her head.

Song Wanzhi looked at the two of them, smiled and said, "Don't worry, this little injury is nothing serious."

Xiao Ye said angrily: "Ximen is speechless, right? I must draw thousands of knives on him!"

But at this time, that Ximen bounced out in an instant, then rose and fell several times, pierced the night sky in an instant, and disappeared completely.

It is very difficult for a master like them to be caught if he is not prepared in advance, or if there is no one with higher force than him.

Empress Zhaohua stood there, then exchanged glances with Emperor Xiaojing, then walked up to Song Wanzhi, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Song Wanzhi shook her head: "Thank you, Empress, for your concern. It's just that Wanzhi has to go one step ahead."

Zhaohua looked at the wound on her hand, then nodded.

Song Wanzhi, Xiao Ye, and Lian Xuan walked out of the venue of the Tiancheng Banquet together.

Everyone's eyes fell on the three of them, and there was some regret in my heart. If it was not an accident, relying on the strength of these three girls, and Miss Qiuxin would no longer be there, then tonight's Tiancheng Banquet's top female list would definitely come from these three girls. A girl came out.But even so, everyone still watched the three leave solemnly and adoringly.

Judging from the turmoil just now, the wisdom, composure and force displayed by these three girls are still shining.

Song Wanzhi, Xiao Ye, and Lian Xuan got into the carriage, and the carriage began to drive back to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Xiao Ye hurriedly flipped inside the carriage, then pulled out the medical box, took out the holy medicine for healing, and said to Song Wanzhi, "Sister, apply it quickly."

Song Wanzhi looked at her anxious look, but smiled slightly. This little injury is not a problem at all. After applying this medicine, it will be as good as before in two or three days.

However, with a twirl of her fingers, a drop of golden blood seeped out of the small opening that Lian Xuan made just now.

Saya froze for a moment.

Lian Xuan also stared at her blankly.

Song Wanzhi gently grabbed Lianxuan's hand: "It's okay. You didn't use that knife on the side of Empress Zhaohua, and the color of the blood behind it will not change."

Xiao Ye looked at Lian Xuan: "Sister Lian Xuan, do you really..."

(End of this chapter)