"enough!"

Sun Miaoling was furious: "Do you really not care about her life or death?"

"Who said I don't care about her life or death?"

"?"

What does it mean?

Xiao Shiyi answered her confusion, "With me here, you can't hurt her."

"You're too arrogant."

Sun Miaoling's eyes flashed with resentment. The next second, she used her uninjured hand to fiercely pinch the woman's neck.

There was murderous intent in Xiao Shiyi's eyes!

No one saw how he made the move, only a gust of cold wind blew by, "Ah!"

Sun Miaoling's hand, which was against the woman's neck, was also scratched by the sword.

Xiao Shiyi put his arms around the woman's waist, and his figure flashed and returned to his previous position.

"Junior sister!"

Murong Lin was furious when he saw this, "Catch this traitor who bullied my junior sister!"

"Yes, senior brother!"

Seeing that this group of people were about to rush up, Leng Feng quickly prepared for battle!

"Stop it all!"

Xiao Chong just happened to arrive with his men, and when he saw the scene, he was so scared that he screamed.

The group of people who were about to gather around stopped in their tracks when they heard the eldest brother's voice!

Seeing that it was him, Murong Lin said happily, "Big Brother, you've come just in time. This traitor just hurt my junior sister. You should quickly catch him and bring him back to Master for punishment."

Xiao Chong quickly reviewed the situation before him, his gaze finally falling on Sun Miaoling's bleeding hands.

this......

Did the junior brother really attack the junior sister?

"This matter today ends here, no one is allowed to mention it again!"

Murong Lin looked at him in disbelief. "Big Brother, what nonsense are you talking about? This traitor just hurt my junior sister. Didn't you see it?"

"...saw it."

"I saw you, and you're still defending this traitor!"

Murong Lin suddenly became annoyed.

"But Master only told me to bring my junior sister back safely, he didn't tell me to capture my junior brother."

"you--"

Murong Lin was going to be mad at him!

"But Junior Sister is injured now! Senior Brother, this traitor just hurt Junior Sister, are you just going to let it go?"

"I know. Let's take her back to heal her."

"..."

Murong Lin seriously suspected that the senior brother did it on purpose!

He is defending this traitor!

"Big Brother, if you don't catch this traitor, I will!"

Murong Lin was so angry that he wanted to do it himself. It wasn't like he didn't bring people with him.

"I will go to Master to apologize tomorrow."

Xiao Shiyi suddenly said.

Murong Lin: "...Who would believe your nonsense!"

"I don't need you to believe it, I'm just informing you."

"..."

"Also, I will seek justice from Master."

"W-What justice?"

"You have hurt my princess, and you still want to get away with it?"

This king...King, Princess?

Murong Lin was dumbfounded. What was going on?

Xiao Shiyi's identity as the Ninth Prince of the Xiao Kingdom was known only to Sun Nantian and his daughter, Sun Miaoling. Since Xiao Shiyi didn't want others to know his identity, they kept it to themselves. So when he said "this prince," they were stunned.

"Big, Big Brother, what is this traitor talking about?"

Did he hear it wrong?

Xiao Chong was also shocked. When he heard his words, he subconsciously shook his head.

"My master is the Ninth Prince of the Xiao Kingdom, and the person you set on fire, knocked unconscious and captured tonight is our Ninth Princess!" Leng Feng said loudly.

W-what?

A group of people looked at each other in confusion!

The fellow disciple in front of him turned out to be the Ninth Prince???

Murong Lin quickly turned around and asked Sun Miaoling, "Junior Sister, do you know that he is the Ninth Prince?"

Sun Miaoling's hands were bleeding and there was a layer of cold sweat on her forehead. When she heard Murong Lin's question, she hesitated for a long time before nodding.

boom--

Murong Lin was no longer calm.

"The Ninth Prince" has always been a god in his heart, a ceiling-level existence.

He didn't expect that he had just blasphemed the God in his heart and spoke rudely to the Ninth Prince?

Think of the glory of his family...

His face suddenly turned into one of horror.

"Nine, Ninth King—"

"See you tomorrow!"

Without waiting for him to finish his words, Xiao Shiyi left this place with the woman in his arms, leaving behind these words.

"Dangdang!"

The sword in Murong Lin's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

He actually...

Offended the Ninth Prince?

Xiao Shiyi carried Wu Qingyue and quickly returned to the town.

"What happened to my sister?"

Wu Qingwen was shocked when he saw it.

"He's been knocked unconscious. I'm going to find a clinic."

To be on the safe side, he should see a doctor. He doesn't want her to get into any trouble!

"it is good."

Xiao Shiyi held her in his arms and came to the door of a pharmacy. Leng Feng knocked on the door without saying a word.

"Who is it? What are you filming in the middle of the night?"

The cold wind blew for a long time before someone opened the door from the inside.

"Hello, my wife has fainted, and I would like you to take a look at her."

"Really? Then bring it in here and let me see it!"

Although the doctor was unhappy about being disturbed in his sleep, his professional ethics of saving lives and healing the wounded prevented him from ignoring it.

Xiao Shiyi carried the woman in and carefully placed her on the bed.

The doctor sat down beside the bed and examined her. Finally, he stretched out his hand to feel her pulse.

"What do you want to do?"

Someone who was nervous saw his action and quickly scolded him.

The doctor was startled by his voice!

"I just want to check Madam's pulse."

Taking the pulse...

It turned out to be the case.

But the thought of this old man being "skin-to-skin" with his Yue'er...

He felt uncomfortable.

"no!"

Leng Feng: “…”

What is his master doing?

The doctor was speechless.

"Do you still want me to treat your wife?"

"miss you!"

"But you can't touch her."

doctor:"......"

Forget it, he tolerates it.

He is a good doctor with good medical ethics.

He stood up, took a silk thread, and handed one end to the man.

"Please wrap this silk thread around your wife's wrist."

Diagnosing pulse with a hanging thread.

Xiao Shiyi understood immediately.

After wrapping the silk thread, the doctor resumed the treatment.

As the doctor continued to examine the patient, his expression changed from calm to somewhat surprised.

The man who saw this felt a pang in his heart——

"Doctor, what's wrong with my wife?" he asked quickly.

The doctor ignored him and continued with what he was doing.

The man couldn't get angry either, so he could only wait day by day.

When his emotions were about to reach their limit, the doctor withdrew the thread.

"How is she?"

"My wife just inhaled some drugs. Go back and give her more water. She'll be fine once the effects of the drugs wear off."

"So when will she wake up?"

"I guess it won't be until tomorrow morning."

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