Chapter 230
Ao Qianruo was also terrified like everyone else, if the emperor knew about this, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Princess, Weiwei, princess, are you alright?" The people around came to their senses, shouting at Xuanyuan Weiwei in a hurry, and quickly surrounded Xuanyuan Weiwei, Ao Qianruo also stepped forward to look Seeing whether Xuanyuan Weiwei was seriously injured or not, it seemed that she didn't understand Qimei more and more.

Xuanyuan Weiwei covered her face, turned her head and looked at Ao Qianling angrily, hatred and anger kept exchanging in her eyes, the bright red blood on her face seeped out from between her fingers, Beads of blood slowly slid down her arm, it looked like the wound was very serious!
"Weiwei, let me see your wound!" Xing Ruqing swallowed a mouthful of saliva as the strong smell of blood radiated in the air, and said!

Xuanyuan Weiwei listened to Xing Ruqing's words, she didn't react at all, her eyes were still looking at Ao Qianling with hatred, her eyes wanted to tear Ao Qianling apart, her lips began to turn purple , Xing Ruqing and Qin Lanye had no choice but to force/do it, and slowly took off her hand covering her face. What they saw were two wounds that crossed into an X, bloody and bloody, and the bright red blood continued The water gushes out, shocking!
The people around couldn't help but take two steps back when they saw such a wound, and they didn't dare to show their breath. How much practice does this kind of whip technique need?That wound was really appalling, how did Ao Qianling do it?
Everyone cast their eyes on Ao Qianling, is she still that trash?Standing there quietly in black clothes, with cold eyes, cold expression, and dangerous breath, such a person really doesn't make them feel like trash!

It is not very difficult to hit someone with a whip, but it is a bit difficult to form such a subtle symbol with just one whip. Ao Qianling in the 21st world is proficient in almost all weapons, such as daggers, long swords, and throwing knives. , long whip..., these are all no problem, even if she wants to write a few words on her face with a whip!

"Ao Qianling, I'm going to kill you, kill you!" Xuanyuan Weiwei's voice was a little hoarse, he gritted his teeth and whispered, firmly holding the whip in his hand!
"Weiwei, your face is injured. Do you have any ointment for Lanye? Let's apply some medicine first!" Xing Ruqing looked at Xuanyuan Weiwei who was constantly brewing with fighting spirit, and was worried about her wound. If the wound is not treated early If it is serious, it will be difficult to deal with it. If the emperor blames it, they will also be able to escape the blame!

"Get out of the way, I'm going to kill Ao Qianling, kill her!" Xuanyuan Weiwei has been dazzled by anger, the pain on her face has been numb, and now she wants to beat this whip hard On Ao Qianling's body, let her have a taste of this!
"Weiwei..." Xing Ruqing wanted to stop her, but she pushed her away. The whip in her hand kept lashing the ground, and the leaves and dust were rolled up and fluttered around indiscriminately, causing the people around her to panic. Dare to approach.

"Princess, please calm down!" Ao Qianling braved the flying whip, stepped forward and grabbed Xuanyuan Weiwei's arm, his eyes were full of pleading!

Seventh Sister has really caused a catastrophe this time, Ao Qianruo now only hopes that Xuanyuan Weiwei can put the fire to rest, if she can, she is willing to be punished instead of Ao Qianling!

(End of this chapter)

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