The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 185 Let go of my junior sister

Before the man in black could speak, Ji Jian couldn't wait to agree, "Yeah! It's not a way for you to hijack me like this. Everyone should not try to run away at dawn. You might as well tell me what you want to do, okay?"

His old waist!It's almost broken.

Can we change the action?
No matter how bad you are, you can hijack me with another arm!

"Wait." The man in black dropped a word and then fell silent. No matter how Yan Ruoli and Ji Jian winked, he kept his posture like a sculpture.

So the hall fell silent again, and the sky turned pale.

Perhaps it was because of a tossing all night, or because her nerves were too tense before, when the palace people got up to clean up one after another, Yan Ruoli was already sleepy and nodded.

"Tut tsk tsk..." Ji Jian made a sound, reminding Yan Ruoli to be moral, how could she sleep alone, leaving him to face the wind and rain alone.

Lifting her spirits, Yan Ruoli looked behind Ji Jian and couldn't help but hehe: "Brother, you're still there! It's almost dawn! When it's dawn, you won't be able to leave, this is the imperial palace."

The shiny sword moved, proving that his consciousness was clearer than theirs, and the man still didn't speak.

Flip the table, don't bully people like this.

Yan Ruoli stood up abruptly, with murderous aura overflowing, her eyes gleaming with rage.

The people behind Ji Jian didn't react at all, but they scared Ji Jian enough: "Auntie, take it easy, I'm still in his hands! Put the fire away, put it away!"

If I had known that I would not enter the palace to take this muddy water if I killed him, I would have lost my wife and myself!

"I can't get rid of it. I have never experienced such a useless attitude in my life. Don't worry, I will go to your grave to burn paper for you on the fifteenth day of the Qingming Festival, but my mother's tone can definitely be..."

"I'm so hasty, I remember you..." Seeing Yan Ruoli flying up, heading straight for the man in black behind him to pat him, Ji Jian subconsciously closed his eyes, his heart was about to jump out of the sky up.

He thought that his head was going to be separated from his neck, but he waited for a long time, but he couldn't wait for the pain in his neck.

Opening his eyes cautiously, Yan Ruoli's face and distorted facial features came into view.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Constipation!" He blinked his eyes, watching Yan Ruoli winking in front of his eyes, completely not understanding what she meant.

"Concubine Yan, I also want to know what's wrong with you." Mo Lingtian's voice sounded, and then a figure flashed out from behind Yan Ruoli.

Seeing someone coming, the man squatting behind Ji Jian made a movement, slowly withdrew his sword and said, "This subordinate has seen my emperor."

Mo Lingtian waved his hand casually, and the man disappeared immediately, the speed was so fast that people couldn't catch him, it was enough to show how high his martial arts were.

Yan Ruoli gritted her teeth, put her left hand on Ji Jian's shoulder, and made a scratching movement with the other hand. She didn't move from the beginning to the end, even after hearing Mo Lingtian's voice.

Stretching out his hand to rub the wound where the blood had dried up, Ji Jian realized that Yan Ruoli's acupuncture points had been tapped.

"You, you let my junior sister go." Ji Jian stood up abruptly, about to pull Yan Ruoli behind him to protect him.

But he didn't want Mo Lingtian to be faster than him, hugging Yan Ruoli into his arms with one hand, raised the other hand and slapped Ji Jian back on the bed abruptly.

Yan Ruoli only felt a bloody smell coming over her, which made her feel uncomfortable, but she couldn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)