Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 570
Ji Zimo followed closely behind, pinched Junxue's pulse for a while, and then let out a sigh of relief, and said, "Don't worry, my lord, madam is fine."

Yuchen hugged Junxue with fear on his face.

At this time, I heard Yang Yong shout urgently: "Princess!"

It was only then that they noticed Jian Yunling behind Junxue.

Just now Jian Yunling used her last strength to knock down the pheasant yinqin, but after breathing down, she was bounced away immediately, and fell limply to the ground, the blood spilling from her lips wetted the hem of her skirt.

"How are you?" Ji Zimo knelt beside her, felt his pulse for a while, and said solemnly, "The true energy is exhausted too much, if you don't stabilize the energy and blood quickly, your life may be in danger."

Everyone panicked now.

Among the people present, only Yang Yong knew martial arts, but his cultivation level was nothing compared to Jian Yunling's, so naturally he didn't have the ability to help her stabilize her blood.

Just when everyone was at a loss, suddenly, a pair of slender legs stopped beside Jian Yunling, and her strong arms hugged her horizontally.Hugged tightly in his arms, it is a posture of complete possession.

Several people were stunned.

Jian Yunling's strength was exhausted, and her mind was not clear. She felt that someone was hugging her, but she didn't know who it was.

"Who are you?" She raised her head and tried to see the man's face clearly, but her pupils were already dilated, and she couldn't see clearly against the light, shadow and moonlight. ,
"Stop talking!" The man's voice was hoarse and trembling.

Jian Yunling let out a long breath in that person's arms, and after several violent coughs, blood gushed out continuously.

The man hugged her even tighter, as if he wanted to break all the bones in her body.

Jian Yunling was in severe pain, she put her hand on his chest, and tried her best to push him away.The man seemed not to notice, and carried her all the way back to the room.

Soon, Jian Yunling felt that she was lying on a ball of soft bedding, the man pulled out his hand and turned to untie her dress.

"What do you want to do?" Jian Yunling struggled hard, but her hands and feet were limp, and it was all in vain.

"Don't move!" the man growled in a suppressed voice.

After taking off the outer dress, the man went to take off her obscene clothes again, Jian Yunling moaned weakly: "No!" with a bit of sternness that refused to show weakness.

The man completely ignored her protests, and even ignored the blood stains she kept spilling, carefully, gently, and carefully took off her obscene clothes.

The winter wind was like a knife, cutting across her bare skin, making her tremble.

The woman's complexion is soft and delicate, her waist, long legs, and fingers are all slender and well-proportioned. Against the backdrop of shocking blood, every inch looks like snow.

Yu Wenzheng only felt a string in his heart break suddenly, and he was stunned for a long time before he bent down and kissed her neck.

Jian Yunling felt a numbness on her skin, and her moist lips lingered on her neck. She said in a daze, "No." Immediately, she spit out another mouthful of blood.

The blood fell on Yu Wenzheng's shoulder, warm and wet, and he remembered Jian Yunling's physical condition at the moment.

Forcibly suppressing the restlessness somewhere in her body, Yu Wenzheng helped her sit up straight, gestured like electricity, chained her with a few heavy snowfalls, and then sat behind her, and luck helped her heal.

True Qi with a strong masculine aura flowed into her body, Jian Yunling was like a withered flower that had finally been nourished, and the disordered aura in her body became much smoother.

There were double curtains beside the bed, and the inner gauze fluttered with the wind. The gloomy moonlight came in quietly, wandering outside the surging air current, and hugged the pair of people on the bed.

(End of this chapter)