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Those who did not walk through the main entrance and specially went through the roof could be considered a gentleman on the roof. These types of people were: thieves, or kings of thieves, in other words. To put it bluntly, it was a thief. Everyone wanted to beat him up for his bad reputation!

Su Qing Jiu did not listen to Shui Sheng's explanation and said: "A friend of your Prince is not my friend. Hurry up and get someone, or you can give it a try! "

This was a naked threat, and one that was so unreasonable. His legs looked like they were filled with lead, making it difficult for him to walk even a single step. He shouldn't have come to this small courtyard today, but he was actually causing trouble for himself.

"Wait a moment, take Qingling away." Su Qing Jiu waved his hand. Qing Ling had left a lot of blood. Even if she had a good foundation in martial arts, she would be lying in bed for the next few days.

Green Spirit also stepped forward to help. Su Qing Jiu looked around, and then said: "This Jade-Faced Wind Lord is trying to interfere with my arrows. Go find a doctor to let Qing Ling have a look at her stomach, he might be injured."

Lu Ling felt her heart warm. What Su Qing Jiu had done was not too heartless. During this period of time, Qing Ling's blood had almost flowed out of her dress. However, it was only the size of a palm. Furthermore, Qing Ling's arrow had already been taken out. Su Qing Jiu told him to find a doctor and have a look.

"Thank you, Princess," Green Spirit said, bowing slightly. She was grateful. She was also responsible for today's matter. Not teaching her sister well was also her dereliction of duty.

Su Qing Jiu frowned, she discovered that her heart had unknowingly become soft. In the past, how could she have cared so much about this? Even if she died, she wouldn't even raise her head to look at it. But now, she couldn't bear to do so.

"Don't tell your prince about this matter today. If there's anything, tell him to come find me. I'll explain everything."

"Royal Concubine …" Shui Sheng whispered.

Su Qing Jiu was punishing Green Spirit for her. If Qi Mo Xuan knew about this, Green Spirit would not only be punished by an arrow. The punishment of stripping a layer of skin off was good, but their wangfei wasn't ruthless!

However, even Shui Sheng could not stand Qing Ling challenging Su Qing Jiu's bottom line again and again. It was rumored that the Ninth Miss of the Prime Minister's Estate, Su Qingjiu, really didn't know. Only their Prince of Mo Palace, this wangfei Su Qingjiu, could contend against her!

It would be best if these people did not cause trouble for themselves, and offended people they should not have offended.

"He has already left. Explain to me what you just said." Yan Luo stared at Su Qing Jiu as he spoke each word clearly.

The arrow in his hand flew towards Yan Luo, and he said: "This means that I am very unhappy with you, to actually dare to shoot such a cold arrow behind my back, do you think that I can say something like that?"

"Since you've already stated your name, if you don't give me a good answer today, I'll have you burn the entire city tomorrow."

"Don't worry, in the future, what rapist or bandit, in front of you, Yan Luo, they are nothing!"

"You!" Yan Luo was no longer calm. Su Qing Jiu must be a scoundrel! What was going on with Qi Mo Xuan? He had not been out for long, so how could he marry such a person and become his wangfei?

Could it be that even Qi Moxuan couldn't stand this run-down courtyard and couldn't do anything about it?

If that was the case, then he would help his old friend. Yan Luo took out a fan from his chest. There was a sharp blade hidden on the folded fan and a cold light glinted on it. No one dared to look at it directly!

"I'm afraid of you!" The blood-stained arrow collided with the wolf.

A hint of a smile flashed across Su Qing Jiu's eyes. Blood droplets were not easy to control, of course no one would care too much about it. As the two arrows blocked the arrow, Su Qing Jiu bent down and then rotated his bow. Her hand brushed past Yan Luo's clothes, leaving behind a red handprint.

White clothes, red stains, Su Qing Jiu was very satisfied with his masterpiece and unscrupulously smiled!

According to her observation, people wearing white clothes were usually obsessed with cleanliness. This Yan Luo was probably quite a strong one with cleanliness, and now, he was about to go crazy!

Seeing the color of his clothes change, Yan Luo went berserk. "I'll kill you, bastard!"

Su Qing Jiu disliked people who were constantly shouting for someone to kill. He let out a soft sigh and said, "Wait, I'm thirsty. I'll go drink some water."

The arrow in his hand was still on the ground. No matter what kind of expression Yan Luo had, he walked towards Sikong Ling's stone table and poured tea for him. Then, under the gazes of everyone present, he drank it all up.

Sikong Ling stared at it for a long time and could not help but admire her wisdom. In this situation, Su Qing Jiu was probably the only one who could do this. It was just a simple 'serve' word. Just like that, what else did Su Qing Jiu have? The three years of protection they had agreed upon. It couldn't be that they planned to let him watch a show for three years!

Facts have proven that Sikong Ling is overthinking things, and thinking too much!

Su Qing Jiu licked his lips, took out a small medicine bottle from his bosom, poured out a pill, and asked Yan Luo: "Hey, big brother Yan Luo, do you eat medicine? I feel like you are very abnormal! "

"You're not normal!" Yan Luo fumed. What was going on?

Su Qing Jiu fiddled with the pill and rolled up his sleeves. There were a lot of red spots on her arm. She leisurely said, "Yes, I was poisoned! "Just now, I touched some poison on that arrow. Look at the reaction now."

"Sikong Ling, I have to say, you are truly worthy of being the Poison King!" Su Qing Jiu stuck out his thumb in praise, "This timing for the poison is just right. Down in the blood, touch the skin and you'll be poisoned. "

What? This time, Yan Luo panicked. He rolled up his sleeves and saw the same symptoms as Su Qing Jiu.

Su Qing Jiu held the small pill and said proudly, "However, what I like the most is that you only have one antidote. You said that experts like Yan Luo can hold on until the very end. I can't do it myself. I'm ticklish. I'll break my face if I scratch it. "

Sikong Ling was confused by what he heard, but he was certain that Yan Luo had met bad luck. This poison was not made by him, but from Su Qing's wine.

Su Qing Jiu was using his reputation to set a trap for Yan Luo. It's over. Even he felt suspicious when he heard this. If Yan Luo couldn't cure the poison, then he must have been tricked!

Poison that reacted the moment it came into contact with skin, he was a little curious as to who Su Qing Jiu learned it from.

"Bring the antidote?" Yan Luo asked in a commanding tone. He was also ticklish. If he had to scratch his face, it would be better to just let him die. To fall into the hands of a little girl, just the thought of it made him feel ashamed to face anyone.

"If you want it, come back and get it if you have the ability." Let me tell you, the more angry you are, the faster the poison will act up. "If it's on your face, there won't be any antidote left …"

Su Qing giggled. Looking at Yan Luo's flustered and angry expression, she felt a wave of comfort wash over her!

"Hand it over." Yan Luo used the fastest speed in his life to snatch Su Qing's antidote, and then consumed it. Su Qing Jiu was stunned as he watched. Yan Luo's strength was beyond her imagination. However, perhaps the value of his martial arts was too great, causing his intelligence to be unable to measure up.