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The gentle voice and pitiful little eyes made Bai Ruyue's heart jump.

Acting like a spoiled child?

These two words floated up in her mind, causing her heart to palpitate with fear!

However, after a short period of time, she rejected this possibility — — How could a dignified Demon Suppressing King act like a spoiled child?

She must have been hallucinating when she heard that gentle voice, and the obedient look in her eyes must have caused her to go blind!

She shook her head with all her might. Demon Suppressing King frowned: "What are you doing?"

"It's nothing!" Bai Ruyue felt that this Prince's impatient look and poise was right, all the strange senses she had previously had must be illusions!

Quickly opening the bottle, she poured out some of the congealed liquid before wiping her hand on the half-inch long scratch mark. "How did you get injured when you were perfectly fine? Is there anyone who can hurt you now? "

A hint of displeasure surfaced on Demon Suppressing King's face, "If it wasn't for this duke being unwell, how would I have been injured? Don't worry, I won't let that blind guy off lightly either! "

"You don't have eyes? "Who is it?" Bai Ruyue was very curious, but Demon Suppressing King suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand: "This is not something you should worry about! "Let's go. When we get inside, I'll open up your blood veins first …"

"Your Highness!" Just then, Tang Qi rushed in and knelt at the side of the courtyard: "The Emperor has called for you, he has something important to discuss with you."

"Tell him to wait, I'll pass!" The Demon Suppressing King said impatiently as he pulled Bai Ruyue to enter the house.

"Your Highness, this matter concerns the other countries." After Tang Qi reminded him with a solemn expression, the Demon Suppressing King stopped in her tracks. At this time, Bai Ruyue spoke out in a broad voice, "My prince, the affairs of the country are more important, I can wait for you to push the palace and bring out your fresh blood!"

Demon Suppressing King looked at her: "Alright, then let me help you push aside the palace and liven up the blood tonight."

After saying that, he had no choice but to let go of Bai Ruyue's hand and walked out.

"Sigh, wait a moment!" Bai Ruyue rushed forward and handed over the person's robes to him: "Your robes!"

Demon Suppressing King looked at his clothes and did not pick them up, but instead turned around and stretched out his arms, asking Bai Ruyue to help him change.

Bai Ruyue shook her clothes vigorously as she tiptoed. At this moment, the prince's knees had bent, and he was as tall as her.

Bai Ruyue's mind was in a complete mess for some reason. As she put on the clothes for him, she whispered to him, "My prince, why is your clothes in my embrace?"

Demon Suppressing King who had put on his outer robes stood up straight up and looked at her, "You're still holding onto me while I sleep, the only thing I can do to escape is to leave you with your clothes!"

After Demon Suppressing King finished speaking, he turned around and left with Tang Qi, leaving Bai Ruyue standing there with a dazed expression:

What? I'm holding on to the prince and I'm not letting go?

My god grandma, Bai Ruyue, oh Bai Ruyue, it's fine that you're asleep, but why are you still trying to hug a man?

Just as Bai Ruyue was feeling upset, Elder Qiao extended his head out from the top of the wall and peeked inside.

"Elder Qiao? Why are you alone? " Elder Qiao had always been with the Junior Qiao, so when Bai Ruyue saw him alone, she naturally ran over with concern.

"Sister Bai, my brother is busy. No one wants to play with me." Elder Qiao looked around as he spoke.

"What are they busy with?"

"They're busy getting people to repair the courtyard!"

Bai Ruyue blinked twice, "Could it be other than my courtyard being like this, everything else is also …"

"Many of the walls in the yard have collapsed! "Hey, Sister Bai, where's the Prince?"

"The Prince is busy with his own matters!" When Bai Ruyue heard that the walls of the other place had collapsed, she quickly replied Elder Qiao and carried him to the entrance to check it out.

At this time, in Yan Jiu's courtyard, a cold jade was smearing an ointment on Yan Jiu who was lying on the bed.

The fresh wounds on Yan Jiu's body were densely packed together, making him look especially tragic.

"Hiss …" After applying the ointment, he immediately started to heal, but the new numbness and itchiness made Yan Jiu unable to resist as he sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Although you are Bai Ruyue's master and the fight between you and the Prince is not something that a junior like me would talk about, however … You must have heard of the rumours about the Demon Suppressing King, right? "

Han Yu softly said as he continued to apply the ointment.

"Revenge?" Or overweeningly arrogant? " Yan Jiu's face was filled with anger and indignation — He died, and yet he died in such a ugly way.

"Don't provoke Demon Suppressing King." Han Yu's soft reply made Yan Jiu hit the bed board angrily: "Hmph! Why shouldn't I be provoked? I lost this time because he's too shrewd! The last time I fought with him, I was clearly only half a move behind. Who would have thought that this time, he would actually … "

He couldn't say it because the Demon Suppressing King's strength seemed to be much higher than before and he was actually unable to contend against it.

Demon Suppressing King is the one who led everyone to fight against the Goblin Tribe. There is no need for his true strength to be exposed. " After Han Yu said this, she put down the medicinal paste and helped Yan Jiu pull up his clothes. "No matter what happens, you shouldn't have fought with your highness."

Yan Jiu climbed down from the bed angrily, tied his clothes and muttered: "What do you mean I shouldn't do it? Didn't you see him hug Bai Ruyue? How is this possible!? "

Hanyu's eyebrow rose: "You are just her master, why must you interfere with your daughter's private affairs?"

Yan Jiu was startled, but just as he was about to speak, he turned his head to look outside, and shouted: "Of course I care! How can my disciple be with someone I don't like? Demon Suppressing King, I don't like him! "

Han Yu was just about to explain when the door opened and Bai Ruyue walked in with a gloomy face: "Do you think you can injure her just because you dislike her?"

"I …"

Bai Ruyue glared at Yan Jiu snappily. "I beg of you! I am from Demon Suppressing King, someone with a lot of reputation! It's one thing for you to want to fight with him for no reason, but how could you injure his highness's face? Do you know how big their power is? "

"I'm not afraid of him!" Yan Jiu stretched his neck.

"I'm scared!" Bai Ruyue stuck her waist out: "If you have the ability, you can't be afraid of offending me, I'm scared! Whether or not I can change my fate in this life, the only way to say goodbye to Shi Mai, is to rely on his! You have offended him, so how could you possibly help me change my meridians? "

"I …" Yan Jiu was mute, although his strength was not low, but he really did not know how to change meridians.

"Listen up, you are my master, there is no reason for you to interfere in my private matters! If you keep on fighting with the Prince in the future, I won't care about you anymore! "

She was very angry, she did not expect to find out the reason behind the collapse of the courtyard wall, and it was actually Yan Jiu who went to find the Duke to do it.

Thinking about the time when they met at the Heavenly Stage Mountain, about Yan Jiu's ridiculous actions that had caused trouble, and about the wound on his face, she naturally wanted to teach Yan Jiu a lesson.

Last night, she had clearly said that she would keep a low profile, endure the Prince's interrogation and probing, and act like a master. But this fellow had actually changed directions and ran out to fight for her and the Prince?

Although he looked like a nervous and strict master, injuring the Prince was not good for him!

Bai Ruyue left while shaking her head helplessly. Her mind was filled with ideas of how to curry favor with the Duke, but the pitiful Yan Jiu stood on the spot, aggrieved beyond belief:

"Is the prince's injury worse than mine?" He looked aggrievedly at Han Yu — it was just a scratch on her prince's face, and she was already feeling sorry for him! But what about him? He had three broken ribs! Why didn't she speak up for him?

Han Yu sighed, "Anyone can see the wounds on your face."