The sick and weak prince is too black

Chapter 16 For You
"Xiao Lanlan, you came here alone. If something happens, don't I want to be a widow?" A familiar and soft voice came from next to my ears, almost so low that only the two of them could hear it.

Ye Lan frowned: Why is he here?

Still unruly and smiling eyes with a three-point smile, but Ye Lanxin could clearly feel the uncontrollable strength of the arm around his waist, and the palm that was holding the flying knife tightly was already slightly bleeding.

This man is really nervous about himself!
Jun Wuxie was wearing an iron mask, and even Mo Wu and Jiang Mu, who were following him, twitched their faces, making it impossible to recognize.

Jun Wuxie held Ye Lanxin firmly, and carefully landed on the ground.Until this time, he had time to look her up and down. Fortunately, she was not injured!
Seeing the relief flashing in Jun Wuxie's eyes, Ye Lan pursed her lips, her voice was still cold, "I can solve it myself, if you are here to help, then please come back."

"Hey, you woman, why don't you know good from bad?"

A slightly immature voice came from behind the two of them, and Jiang Mu looked dissatisfied at the lonely and cold Ye Lanxin.But after seeing Jun Wuxie's bleeding hand, his face turned pale.

Almost rushed to Jun Wuxie's side, grabbing his injured hand.

A blood-red wound on that delicate and slender hand was dazzling and frightening.Jiang Mu scolded angrily, "It's like this every time, no matter how many times I say it, I won't listen to you, and I won't care about you if you get hurt in the future!"

Although he said so, his hands were still groping for the medicine in his bosom, carefully bandaging Jun Wuxie.

What's strange is that not only did Jun Wuxie, who has always been cunning, not make a sound, but she stretched out her hand obediently.It wasn't until Ye Lanxin looked at him with strange eyes that he got hairy, and then he withdrew his hand.

Holding the throwing knife, Jiang Mu frowned, "It's burnt with ten-thousand-year incense."

Hearing this, Jun Wuxie's handsome face instantly turned black, and the cold light from those icy eyes seemed to be able to tear apart everything in the world.There was no wind in this cave, but his scarlet skirt was blowing up because of the overwhelming anger.

He looked at the ghost-masked man with a knife-like gaze, almost tearing the man apart, "Do you dare to use such indecent poison on her?"

Flicking the long sleeves, countless red cloths sprang out from the cuffs, and those red blades turned into life-threatening ones, and rushed towards the ghost-masked man overwhelmingly.

Even if there were countless black-clothed men in the middle, they were all disemboweled by the red and killed immediately.

Even though the ghost-masked man was not bad at martial arts, even though he dodged the fatal blow, he was still badly injured.He knelt down on his knees, spitting out blood.

The ghost-masked man showed fear, and subconsciously took out the silver whistle from his arms.

After a strange sound, the walls of the cave were ready to move, and after a while, countless small holes opened, and groups of people in black swarmed like ants.

As soon as they stood still, the bows and arrows in their hands were already fully drawn, and they just waited for the ghost face to give an order.

The ghost face was barely supported up, and his gaze was still on Ye Lanxin, "As long as I hand over that woman, I can still consider to spare your lives."

After hearing this, Ye Langxin raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and looked at Jun Wuxie who was beside her half mockingly and half teasingly, "Did you hear me, why don't you hand me over? One life for three lives, how worth it?"

Nostalgia and pity flashed across Jun Wuxie's sly peach eyes, he snapped his fingers, and saw Mo Wu walking over with a brocade box in his arms.

The magnificent brocade box was delivered to Ye Lanxin.

Jun Wuxie smiled slightly, "Give it to you!"

His smile is soft, his tenderness is like water, his starry eyes are half down, his eyelashes are like a pair of small fans covering them lightly, under the dim candlelight, he is like jade, with a three-pointed meaning of frown and frown.

Ye Lan opened the brocade box curiously, but saw a pair of movable iron claws inside.

Looking at the shape, it is exactly the same as the one I made.But on closer inspection, it is more delicate and flexible.The most important thing is that it is actually made of black iron that is rare in ten thousand years.

Ye Lan was amazed in his heart, and quickly put the pair of iron claws on his hands.Light and flexible, no matter in terms of feeling or texture, it is exactly the same as the weapon I used in my previous life.

In this way, you can fully realize your potential.

Although Ye Lanxin never accepts gifts casually, this weapon really wins her heart.Now it looks like it grows out of my own body, and there is no way to take it off no matter what.

When Jun Wuxie saw Ye Lanxin's eyes, she knew that this gift had been delivered to her heart, and she couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

Ye Lan glanced at him indifferently, "You gave me such a handy thing, aren't you afraid that I will use it to kill you?"

Although Mo Wu couldn't see it, her heart was open: this young lady of the Ye family is not as bad as the rumors. If she really wanted to kill her master, they would not have been able to get away so easily in the Right Prime Minister's Mansion; what's more, She has no internal strength, no matter how weird her figure is, she may not be able to really kill her master.

"Miss Ye, when you wanted to kill the master, not only did he not resist, but he noticed that your weapon is not working well, so you can't take revenge just because of this, right?" Mo Wu's voice sounded, which was rare With a bit of banter.

Kindness and revenge?

Ye Lan snorted coldly, turned her head away and stopped speaking.

On the other hand, the ghost-masked man who was standing far away saw this scene and almost vomited blood, "Well, you guys, you are still in the mood to flirt here when you are about to die! Prepare the archer for me!"

Ye Lan's heart jumped slightly, and she bowed and landed firmly on a high place, as if she was about to speak.

The ghost-faced man's eyes lit up, and he quickly raised his hand, "Slow down!"

Ye Lan's heart fluttered lightly, "First, I don't know him well, so flirting is out of the question. Second, it's not us who are dying today..."

Before she finished speaking, she glanced at Jun Wuxie lightly, and in the next second she received Jun Wuxie's knowing smile.

At this moment, a thought came to Ye Lan's heart: It doesn't seem like a bad thing to have a partner who understands so well that he doesn't even need words.

Almost at the same time, three figures soared into the sky, Jun Wuxie's enchanting peach eyes were full of arrogance looking at the world, and her thin lips parted slightly, "It's you!"

The three figures jumped up and were instantly submerged in the siege of the men in black.The rest Jiang Muan sat at the same place with peace of mind, carefully studying the silver flying knife in his arms, not worried about the safety of the three of them at all.After glancing at them, he sighed and raised his forehead: "I hope that after I'm done, I don't want to waste too many precious medicinal materials."

(End of this chapter)