Chapter 635

"Zier, save your strength. Don't do it if you can't do it."

Now that you know the other party's plan, don't cherish Yan. Naturally, you won't throw yourself into the net.

After hearing Mo Xiyan's orders, zi'er nodded without hesitation and completely obeyed her orders.

The two of them devoted themselves to fighting with the servants who had been staring at them, completely ignoring the bamboo between them.

At the same time, it was natural not to see the river once, shrinking in the corner and dyeing the bottom of his eyes with Yin and Ji.

With fewer and fewer servants and more and more unable to carry it, Jiang Zeng's self-confidence in his eyes soon collapsed.

He stared fiercely at Mo Xiyan, who was still capable, and angrily said, "Mo Xiyan, it seems that if you don't force me to make a big move, you won't stay."

Then he took out a bamboo flute from his arms and blew it.

The sound of the flute is very beautiful, just like the whisper between lovers, sweet and warm.

Mo Xiyan felt strange and played well. Did Jiang ever have leisure to play the flute?

It seems that there are still big moves waiting for you!

She was secretly careful to turn the wood Qi completely. At the same time, she wrapped the bamboo and zi'er around to protect them from half injury.

Next, she continued to plunge into the pile of servants, tore a gap again, and planned to take bamboo and zierqiang out of Jiang's house.

Puff!

At this time, Mo Xiyan only felt a pain in his back waist and lost his strength in his legs. He knelt directly on the ground and gasped.

The blood spilled from the wound on her waist and slid down her feet to the ground, forming a large blood pool.

Pop!

While Mo Xiyan was injured and kneeling down, zi'er clapped bamboo's hand holding the dagger, then recklessly pushed her away and rushed to Mo Xiyan's side.

"Girl, I'll heal you!"

Zier hurriedly took out the powder in her purse and spilled it on Mo Xiyan's wound. Because there were many foreign men here, she didn't impulsively tear her clothes.

After sprinkling the powder, she tore a cloth from her skirt and wrapped it around Mo Xiyan's waist directly.

Bamboo sat on the ground and looked at them numbly. There was no luster in her eyes. At this time, she was like a manipulated puppet without her own consciousness.

Obviously, this is the only reason why she can stab Mo Xiyan.

"Jiang advised Miss Mo to think twice before acting. Tut Tut, now look, it's really hurt."

Jiang once walked over from a distance, full of sarcasm and potential. "Jiang still knows some medical skills. If I should carefully check one or two for Miss Mo, and then treat the injury well, how about it?"

What he said was serious, and there was not a word of foul language in it.

But when this man speaks, no matter his tone or his eyes, it shows that he has a different purpose everywhere.

"You dream, my girl will be treated by me, but it's not up to you, a fake doctor." zi'er was not angry. After wrapping up Mo Xiyan, she protected her and glared at Jiang Zeng.

"It seems that you don't understand that what you are in now is not the prospective Princess of the seven princesses' mansion, but the prisoner of Jiang Zeng."

While Jiang Zeng said this, he picked up the bamboo sitting on the ground, casually turned her head, printed a kiss on her lips, and then laughed wildly, "look, she didn't agree at first. How good she is now? Do you want to try?"

Zi'er stared at Jiang Zeng angrily. Looking at the expressionless bamboo he bullied, she felt a burst of colic and regret.

It was she who left the injured bamboo here. It was she who believed in the man first that made the bamboo fall into such a situation.

Now I hurt the girl again. She really deserves to die.

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath and walked forward as if she had made an important decision. But before she opened her mouth, she was pulled back by Mo Xiyan.

"He's coming for me. You don't have to go up."

Don't cherish Yan Qiang's breath. She stood up. She ignored her injury and still protected zi'er behind her.

"But girl..."

Zi'er is in a hurry. Don't cherish Yan's injury. If she doesn't treat it, she may be in danger of life. Now she has to rely on miss to cure herself. How can she?

"No, but, get back." Mo Xiyan stared at her and looked at Jiang Zeng, "what you want is me. Why bother the two little girls? You let them go and I'll stay, how about?"

Jiang once smiled, "Miss Mo, do you think you can still talk about terms with Jiang? You can't turn out my palm, can you?"

This is the truth.

Now it seems that one of them is under control, one is seriously injured, and the other has consumed too much physical strength.

And the other party has dozens of servants, and even more.

Under such circumstances, it is true that Mo Xi Yan will lose.

But this is only under normal circumstances, not under the condition that you have negative powers.

"You seem confident?"

Mo Xiyan let go of the ivy and smiled at Jiang Zeng, "then look at the consequences of your refusal."

After that, she asked Qingteng to attack Jiang Zeng.

Jiang Zeng had just had a sneer in his eyes, and in the twinkling of an eye he was frightened.

The Ivy, he thought it was a snake.

I thought, just a little green snake, he can crush it with one foot.

As a result, when I looked closer, I found that it was not a snake, but just a vine.

Jiang was frightened.

To control the inanimate vines, Mo Xiyan's strength is by no means as low as his master imagined.

If one is not good, maybe Mo Xi Yan can really turn defeat into victory.

"I agreed. Take this thing back."

Jiang Zeng shouted, looking on the verge of collapse.

Because ivy had climbed up his waist under his hard resistance.

It's done!

Mo Xiyan was relieved, but he didn't take back the Ivy immediately.

"You first understand your control, and then let zi'er leave. Miss Ben won't hurt you."

When she said this, the Ivy seemed to really stop moving, but climbed on his waist and was very clever.

Jiang Zeng knows how terrible this thing is.

So he did not hesitate to feed the antidote to bamboo, then waved his big hand and let the servants disperse, "OK, let's go."

Mo Xiyan smiled, "thank you."

"Girl, you, how could you hurt so badly?" bamboo just woke up and looked around. Before he could react, he saw Mo Xiyan's excessively pale face and the blood under her body. He ran over in a hurry.

"Let zi'er tell you about it. You leave first."

Because of the injury, Mo Xiyan's body is very weak now. If she returns to Beijing from here and treats again, she must be a corpse.

In order to survive, Mo Xiyan decided to gamble.

Bet Jiang won't kill himself right away. It's still useful to leave himself