Xin'er looks behind him. When he sees a good man, he is surrounded by these two or three thugs. If he continues to fight like this, he will lose his life.

In her heart, she could not help worrying and whispered: "lady, do you want them to stop? If we go on fighting, I'm afraid something big will happen... "

Heart reminds Ouyang Huajing to recover from anger and complacency.

She frowned. She could hear Zhao Wanxi's murmur before, but now she can't hear anything. She just heard the sound of fists and feet.

"Enough!"

The thugs stopped immediately, and Ouyang Huajing quickly fixed her eyes on the past.

It's one thing to hurt people, but another to kill them. The former is the kind that can be finished in a few sentences, but the latter is not clear in two sentences.

Fortunately, he is still alive.

Zhao Wanxi has been beaten. Her hair is messy and her whole body aches. She was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't sit up even if she wanted to. Her mouth was wide open and she gasped.

Ouyang Huajing looked at her condescensively and said, "I hope my sister will remember today's lesson.".

Zhao Wanxi sat on the ground and glared at Ouyang Huajing.

After they left, Zhao Wanxi fell on the ground and felt like she was falling apart.

Her cheek was close to the palm of her hand. She felt the warmth of her palm and calmed down slowly.

Not slow on a few minutes, suddenly a tender voice came, with a cry: "mother, mother!"

Zhao Wanxi raised her eyelids as if it were her illusion that the two children were standing in front of her.

With tears on her little face, Leng Zitong has become a tearful person. My favorite smiling eye has swollen into a walnut.

"Don't cry, tong'er."

Zhao Wanxi slowly approached Leng Zitong, dried the tears on her face with her hands, reluctantly showed a little smile, and said: "it's not good to cry like this."

She said slowly.

Cold purple Tong tears but more flow more and more, with cry cavity way: "mother, is not beautiful imperial concubine Niang Niang bullied you?"

Zhao Wanxi was stunned and soon figured it out.

They came so fast that they must have met Li Fei who had just left.

Her gentle eyes turned slightly, and fell on Leng Yulin.

Although Leng Yulin didn't cry, he stood aside, clenching his fist tightly. His pretty face was tight, and his eyes were sharp. He had already endured to the extreme.

Looking at these two children, Zhao Wanxi was extremely satisfied.

She smiles to comfort a way: "Tong son don't worry, mother empress is all right."

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. Zhao Wanxi looked a little anxious again. "Today, sister qionger didn't come. How did you come in?"

Two worlds are separated by a cage.

Leng Zitong has stopped crying at the moment, and her small face is a little serious. She replied, "we stole in."

Just as he was talking, the two jailers who sent Ouyang Huajing away had already come back and saw that there were two more villains in the prison!

"Where do you come from? This is not the place you can come to!"

The two jailers looked at each other and raised the red tassel spear in their hands. They were about to stab both of them.

"You dare."

The faint and tender voice suddenly rang out, which was obviously a very flat tone. However, the two jailers could not help but stop their bodies.

The two jailers were shocked by the majesty of a boy!