The third daughter married the ghost prince

Chapter 253 Doing a favor (1)
Until the last movement was completed, Er Jun walked around her, opened the door, and stood close to the door with outstretched arms. Feng'er, who was in a daze, took a step forward, glanced at her sideways, and then went out the door , and walked to the courtyard of Huayuxi.

Feng'er, who had been dazed in the same place for a long time, woke up suddenly when she heard a scream beside her ear. She turned around and rushed towards Huayuxi's yard, shouting, "Erjun...don't..."

Rushing into Hua Yuxi's open room, seeing Hua Yuxi collapsed on the ground in fright, her chest still trembling violently, Feng'er was relieved, pulled Erjun out of the house, and ran out of two courtyards , then panted wildly: "Are you stupid? I will kill you if I tell you... She is pregnant now..." Biting her lower lip, Feng'er still couldn't say this unacceptable fact in her heart. If you can't accept it, how can the princess accept it?Looking at the situation just now, the Shizi also wanted to kill her, but he gave up because of her saying "Yao Yinzi". Now if Erjun kills her, will the Shizi treat Erjun because of the medicine introduction...

Ignoring Feng'er's anger, Er Jun walked forward, with unresolved tenderness in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to smooth Feng'er's untied collar, and said in a low voice: "I have always thought, if I also help you, Smoothing the collar, will it... be able to let go of this love for you?"

Putting down his hands, Erjun smiled bitterly: "It seems that it's still not possible!" With the gaze lingering between her brows, Erjun walked sideways.

Feng'er bowed her head and stood on the spot, listening to the footsteps walking farther and farther beside her ears, the tears in her eyes flickered several times, and finally fell powerlessly: "There will always be twelve deaths between us!"

Ouyang Yuyan has been staring at Luo Zifei who fell at her feet without saying a word, ignoring the sound of Duan Qirui and the masked Duan Muqi fighting in her ears, just looking at Luo Zifei foolishly!
It only takes one click, and I can complete the task he gave me, but...

The brows became deeper and deeper, but her hands trembled more and more, until she involuntarily squatted down, pulled out the cotton needle on Luo Zifei's back, stared at the thin cotton needle in her hand, her heart suddenly became quiet at this moment, The inner struggle, also at this moment... turned into a smile on the corner of the mouth...

Quickly pulled out all the cotton needles on Luo Zifei's back, stretched out his hand through the neckline of Luo Zifei's back, carefully checked every wound on the smooth back, and only pulled out his hand after making sure that there were no omissions. Staring at the palm of his own hand, he was stunned for a while, and there was a trace of blush on his face.

Duan Qirui has been resisting the masked Duan Muqi's attack by Luo Zifei's side all the time. Originally, the martial arts of the two were evenly matched, but at the moment Duan Qirui's poison has just been cured, his body strength is uneven, and his face is pale. It is extremely difficult to resist, let alone attack, there is no power to fight back at all. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ouyang Yuyan pulling out the cotton needle for Luo Zifei, and while he was relieved, he tried his best to resist However, due to the weakness of a move, Duan Muqi slapped her unconscious.

Duan Muqi held up the sword and looked at Duan Qirui hesitantly. The raised sword stopped in mid-air. This was once his best brother!
"I advise you not to kill him!" Ouyang Yuyan looked at the sword Duan Muqi raised and snorted coldly.

"Why?" Duan Muqi withdrew her sword and looked at Ouyang Yuyan.

"If he dies, no matter what the circumstances are, Prince Duan will accuse Prince Jing's mansion of this debt!" Ouyang Yuyan's pretty face always carried a level of sarcasm when she looked at Duan Muqi. Laughing made Duan Muqi angry, but she couldn't find an excuse to vent.

Duan Muqi frowned, glanced at Duan Qirui, turned to look at Luo Zifei who was lying motionless on the ground, and then raised the sword in her hand...

"I'm you... I won't kill her!" Ouyang Yuyan stared at Duan Muqi's raised sword again and said.

Duan Muqi was stunned, this time the sword was still held high, and there was anger in her voice: "Why?"

"Because I'm here!" Ouyang Yuyan finished speaking coldly, stood up, and looked at Duan Muqi with a warning face.

Duan Muqi twitched the corner of her mouth in disbelief: "Don't forget your purpose!"

"My purpose is not to solve her in Anxi. Before that, I like to protect her! How about it?" Ouyang Yuyan looked at Duan Muqi provocatively, as if she would never let you go unless she dared to do something.

Duan Muqi looked at Ouyang Yuyan angrily, and then looked down at Luo Zifei who was close at hand, unwilling to let go of such a good opportunity, she stabbed hard with the sword in her hand...

The next moment, he was kicked away by Ouyang Yuyan, and then he rolled his legs and hit Duan Muqi's chest at a speed that Duan Muqi couldn't even defend against.

After taking a few steps back, Duan Muqi stabilized her figure. From the corner of her eye, she saw Ming Fei who was knocked out by herself. She turned around and ran towards Ming Fei. Swift hit the back with a palm, and the person flew out.

"Ouyang Yuyan...you really don't know what's good and what's wrong. Next time Duan Tianyu is here, you don't have a chance to win!" Although Duan Muqi was beaten far away, her injuries were not serious. She got up and pointed at Ouyang. Swift roared angrily, and the strong face towel was also blown off one by one.

"It's a big deal, I won't kill you!" Ouyang Yuyan said jokingly, but there was a hint of seriousness in her eyes: "I am the eldest lady of the Ouyang family, and I can't change my identity if I fail to complete the task. Who are you, command me? "

"You... Damn it!" Duan Muqi rushed over again holding the sword.

Ouyang Yuyan smiled contemptuously, and slapped her forward with a slap. The move was already old, and a gust of wind rang in her ears. When she caught it with a backhand, her strength was already weak, so she was slapped by the sneak attacker, but in the next few rounds Afterwards, the person who was attacked was knocked unconscious with a single palm.

"Father..." Duan Muqi looked at the person who took off the mask in surprise, and froze in place for a moment.

Since what happened with Liu Yan, this is the first time I have met my father, even if I yell at my father before, I don't think there is anything wrong with it, but now, I just stand far away, and I feel awkward.

Prince Jing has been coldly looking at Duan Muqi's uneasy expression, dressed in a strong outfit, with a trace of coldness in his eagle eyes.

(End of this chapter)