With the sound of Hua Shuying, Leng Lanxi's face turned red, her lips were tight, her smart eyes were covered with dense fog, and her words were not enough. When she came to her mouth, she swallowed them again.

Zhao Wanxi's eyes stare at Hua Shuying. If she didn't hear these words from his mouth, she would not believe that Hua Shuying would do such a thing.

"Hua Shuying, you're still Leng junao's good brother. Now you've decided on your brother's daughter for the sake of money. How much money has the Supreme Lord given you? Let you be treacherous and forget your brotherhood... "

She was really angry. She was angry at the treachery of huashuying and the ingratitude of Princess Lanxi.

Or maybe it's because these two people are the spiritual pillars of her heart. Now that the pillars are broken, she is disappointed, even a little more desperate.

Sure enough, the Wuji Lord has an intention for tong'er. Zhao Wanxi intuitively feels that she can't stay in the Wuji Kingdom any longer. Although she is also very confused about why tong'er is immune to the poison of the Wuji Lord, now the Wuji Lord's idea has hit tong'er, and she naturally can't stay any longer.

Revenge is very important, but tong'er's safety is more important!

In the face of Zhao Wanxi's anger, Hua Shuying's face is as calm as water: "wujizun has no malice to tong'er. A few drops of blood will not kill tong'er. Why don't you calm down, Miss Wanxi? We can have a good talk."

Zhao Wanxi glared at him angrily, almost biting her teeth, and burst out every word: "well, you are a flower, but you still have the face to say such words. I don't care how much money the Supreme Lord spent to make you betray your faith, but I will never take my own daughter to test your medicine."

With that, she turned and left angrily, only to hear Hua Shuying's sonorous voice behind her.

"Does Miss Wanxi want to see the Supreme Lord die?"

Zhao Wanxi's steps suddenly stopped, and Hua Shuying's sudden question baffled her!

She asked herself, do you really want the Supreme Lord to die? Even though he was cold and ambitious, he never did anything to hurt their mother and daughter, except this time!

"If you want to hurt tong'er, what does he have to do with me?"

Zhao Wanxi didn't look back. Her voice was cold and indifferent. Then she stepped forward and left without looking back.

Just out of the yard, he saw the two small heads, a mu and tong'er looked at each other, and their eyes turned. They saw the scene just now.

Tong'er ran forward and grabbed Zhao Wanxi's hand. Her eyes were dancing with tears. She looked pathetic: "mother, don't blame my uncle for his death! Uncle Hua said that my blood can save uncle Guai. I want to save uncle Guai... "

A boy followed their mother and daughter's side, pursed his mouth, his eyes were lonely, and said nothing.

Two childish faces, two eyes Baba eyes, inexplicably bring a huge pressure to Zhao Wanxi, she secretly took a deep breath, trying to pretend to be extremely gentle tone.

"Tong'er, uncle Hua said just now that your blood has no effect on strange uncle. It's not that your mother doesn't want to save him, but we can't save him either!"

Tong son wrinkly tight small face, half believe half doubt: "but Uncle Hua's medical skill is the most powerful, he can certainly think of a way to save strange uncle."