C7

Nanmen Guo'er lightly pinched the embroidery needle on her finger and came to the courtyard. She looked at Nanmen Yan with a disdainful and arrogant face, and said with an extremely gentle manner, "Is there something you need?"

Upon seeing the South Gate Fruit, Nanmen Yan was shocked. The South Gate Fruit had actually walked out by itself? Furthermore, why does his complexion look good?

She came today because she suddenly received an order to have Nanmen Guo'er appear at her birthday banquet. She was furious and wanted to beat the severely injured Nanmen Guo'er until she couldn't move at all, causing Nanmen Guo'er to lose face and appear at her birthday banquet. However, she didn't expect that she would already be able to walk out of the bed!

She was well aware of the severity of Nanmen Yan's attacks. Which time hadn't he beaten her so badly that she wouldn't be able to get off the bed within a few days? But why was she standing right in front of her today? Furthermore, his wound had actually healed. What was going on?

She suddenly thought of how that person had specially sent someone to notify her of the South Gate Fruit's presence at her banquet a quarter of an hour ago. She thought to herself, 'South Gate Fruit, you suddenly recovered.' Could it be because of that person?

Thinking of this, a layer of fierceness appeared on Nanmen Yan's face as he clenched the whip in his hand.

'South Gate Fruit is just a piece of trash, isn't she the face that that person likes? ' A trash that couldn't even absorb spiritual energy, what right did she have to win the favor of that person?! What right did she have to be asked by that person to attend her birthday banquet?!

Looking at the cold smile on Nanmen Guo'er's lips, Nanmen Yan felt that it was extremely dazzling. She wanted to tear that face and that mouth to pieces!

He wanted her dead! Die now!

In the next second, with a 'whoosh' sound, the long whip, together with the sound of rushing wind, violently lashed at Nanmen Guo's face.

Seeing that Nanmen Yan actually dared to attack without saying a word, Nanmen Guo'er's face immediately darkened.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed through Yan Bai's eyes. He turned his folding fan and pointed it straight at Nanmen Yan. Just as he was about to move, he saw that Nanmen Guo'er still had a calm expression and his hands couldn't help but pause.

Nanmen Guo'er suddenly stretched out her hand, and with a "pa" sound, she blocked the long whip that was approaching her face. She turned her hand, and the long whip was held tightly in Nanmen Guo'er's hand.

But the strength of the South Gate Smoke Whip was not weak at all. Although the long whip was held by South Gate Fruit in time, the tail of the whip still grazed South Gate Fruit's cheek, and a small, bright red wound immediately appeared on her face, with a drop of blood immediately hanging from it.

Bright red droplets of blood hung on her fair face, making her look extremely dazzling.

Nanmen Guo'er's words were very soft and her voice sounded very gentle, but she didn't care about Nanmen Yan. She had long since lost her rationality, and she didn't even notice how Nanmen Guo'er was able to grab her whip. She only knew that she had to teach this person a lesson!

Nanmen Yan pulled back his whip, preparing to lash at Nanmen Guo'er again.

Nanmen Yan was about to swing his whip at Guo'er's face again, but when he saw the blood trail suddenly stop and return to normal, his face became strangely pale.

"Don't hurt her face." Nanmen Yan kept thinking back to what that person had said. He thought about that person's ruthlessness and decisiveness. He thought about that person's fondness for Nanmen Guo'er's face and his heart instantly turned cold …

She could whip Nanmen Guo'er, or even beat her to death. That person wouldn't say anything, but the condition was that she couldn't hurt her face. That person had an abnormal fondness for Nanmen Guo'er's face, but Nanmen Yan didn't dare to disobey.

Seeing that the South Gate Fruit still had traces of blood on its face, Nanmen Yan started to panic, but at the same time, he also started to hate it even more.

"Sooner or later, I will personally tear off your face!" Nanmen Yan suddenly put away his whip and said angrily. When she finished speaking, she snorted coldly and turned around to leave …

Nanmen Guo'er, who was standing dumbly to the side, expressed her confusion at the sudden change in Nanmen Yan. She had actually left in the middle of a fight? This didn't make sense!

However, looking at the direction where South Gate Smoke had disappeared, she suddenly laughed and said to herself, "I wonder if she heard my heartfelt advice."

"Hearty advice? That was obviously adding fuel to the fire! " Unknowingly, Yan Bai had already arrived at the side. He looked at the bloody scar on Nanmen Guo's face and said darkly.

He was able to see clearly that at the moment South Gate Fruit Er held onto the South Gate Smoke Whip, an extremely tiny embroidery needle flew out from within the whip and directly pierced into the palm of South Gate Smoke's hand and entered into its roots …

However, what he was curious about was what method did this girl in front of him use to insert the embroidery needle into the palm of Nanmen Yan's hand so that she would not be aware of it?

This little girl had quite a few secrets. She was becoming more and more interesting to him!

Sensing Yan Bai's curious gaze, Nanmen Guo'er only glanced at it for a moment before she decisively chose to ignore it. She raised her hand to wipe away the blood on her face, then lifted her eyes to look in the direction that Nanmen Yan had left.

"Xiangyu, close the door." Nanmen Guo'er said, hoping that Yan Bai would be tactful and leave by himself. She didn't have the mood to chat with him right now.

Hearing Nanmen Guo'er call out her name, Xiang Yu finally regained her senses. But when she saw Yan Bai standing at the side, her mind turned white and she almost fainted. She could only instinctively ask, "Yan … "Prince Yan."

Seeing this, Yan Bai immediately revealed an extremely brilliant smile. He extended his hand and lightly patted Xiang Yu's shoulder. With a warm and sexy voice, he said, "Your young miss wants you to close the courtyard door. Hurry up and go."

As a little girl, Xiang Yu had never seen Yan Bai so close before, much less had she seen him with such a dazzling and enchanting smile. As Yan Bai finished speaking, Xiang Yu only glanced at the hand on her shoulder, and in an instant, her entire body turned completely red, and her legs began to weaken …

"Yes, yes. Prince Yan, please welcome me. This servant will go and close the gate now." Xiang Yu, this big red face, said dizzily. She no longer dared to look at Yan Bai and directly turned around to close the courtyard door.

"Yes." "En." Yan Bai replied. With a shake of his hands, he entered the house with his chest held high. Unsurprisingly, he was met with various looks of disdain from South Gate Fruit.