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【963】Such a situation

Dongfang Ling's eyes were cold and the flames of jealousy rose in his eyes instantly turned into hot volcanic magma, and could not wait to rush out of his chest, gritting his teeth and saying, "Stop!"

Xuanyuan Wuheng laughed rather than angry, and said lightly: "The general seems to have misunderstood it! I only care about Qingfeng, but not blasphemy."

Dongfang Ling took a deep breath, calmed himself down, narrowed his eyes, looked at Dongfang Ling, and said coldly: "No matter what, I must take her away today!" His patience had long been worn out.

Xuanyuan Wuheng smiled coldly, "Dongfang Ling, it seems that he underestimates my Bixiu Villa too much!"

They had their own army and wanted to take people away from him. None of the monarchs in the entire Jiuzhou Kingdom dared to speak like this.

Nangong Ye looked at his sneer, his face became solemn, and he hurriedly explained: "Young Master Wuheng misunderstood."

Xuanyuan Wuheng looked at Nangong Ye and said lightly: "Little Prince, I don't like fighting with others, but Qingfeng is from my Bixiu Villa. If you are struggling with her, I will never stand by."

Nangong Ye knew Xuanyuan Wuheng's methods and continued to argue, there would be no good result. He did not want Nanchen Kingdom to be enemies with Bixiu Villa.

Such a situation was unexpected.

After a while of silence, Nangong Ye's eyes flashed and he whispered: "General, let's go first. The day is long, so don't rush for a moment!"

If you continue to waste it, it may be detrimental to the friendly relationship between Nanchen Kingdom and Bixiu Villa.

Dongfang Ling knew very well that Xuanyuan Wuheng was not a simple person, and nodded and said, "Let's go!"

Nangong Ye sighed and took him away quickly.

Looking at their departure backs, Xuanyuan Wuheng's eyes became colder, he suddenly turned around, pushed open the door, and walked into the room.

When Yuan Xiaofan saw Xuanyuan Wuheng walking in, he lowered his head and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Wuhen!"

Xuanyuan Wuheng raised his head and asked indifferently: "Why do you want to say sorry?"

Yuan Xiaofan's eyes were sad and he bit his lower lip tightly: "Dongfang Ling and Nangong Ye are important figures in Long Yi Kingdom and Nanchen Kingdom, and I offended them all."

After a long silence, she whispered: "Wuheng, I want to leave Bixiu Villa with the same village!"

A stinging pain came from Xuanyuan Wuheng's chest and asked in a deep voice: "Why do you want to leave?"

Yuan Xiaofan's mouth was very bitter, his voice was distant and desolate, "I am an unknown person, and I will only be troubled!" He looked up, looked at his cold and handsome face, and asked softly: "Wuheng, tell me honestly, how long can Weiran live?"

Xuanyuan Wuheng's eyes shrank, and after a while, he said a few words: "It can be as long as three months, and it can be as short as one month."

Yuan Xiaofan looked like a person sentenced to death. He closed his eyes gently and a twisted smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Xie Xie, you have always taken care of!"

Xuanyuan Wuheng looked at her, his heart seemed to be pinched by someone. He could only breathe deeply to relieve the dull pain. He sighed softly, turned around, looked out the window, and stopped talking.

The night is as cool as water.

Yuan Xiaofan sat by the bed and wiped Weiran's sweaty body.

Suddenly, Zhen'er, who was guarding the side, fell down. She was stunned and exclaimed: "Zhen'er, why are you..."

Before she finished speaking, she smelled a special fragrance and felt dizzy, her eyes became blurred, her body gradually became weak, and the cloth towel in her hand fell to the ground.

She turned her head hard and saw a dark shadow rushing in through the window.

Suddenly, his eyes turned dark and he fainted unstoppable.
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