Because the stairs are damaged, the people like Mo Lian, Duan Yue and mingyasi standing on the corridor on the second floor can only go downstairs by jumping
Lord Qiao Qiao is really the focus at this time.
The little guy was standing under the wooden stairs of the dining hall. Looking around, everyone's eyes fell on her.
Qiao Qiao's face was expressionless, and he turned around with great calmness.
However, Mo Lian seemed to see something. Her face changed a little and she jumped down from the railing.
Duan Yue, chubby, Qi Xuanxuan and others also followed.
"Joe Joe." As soon as the ink lotus swayed, the man had come to the tree. Just as he reached for her waist, the little guy turned white and suddenly burst out a mouthful of blood.
"Joe Joe!" Qi Xuanxuan and his party exclaimed subconsciously.
Qiao Qiao was fine before, and turned around to spit blood next second?
"What happened?" The faces of all the people were startled.
"No, it's OK." Tree eyes flashed a fierce color, "hurt me, now dead."
It seems that I have avenged myself.
People don't know why. Although they want to know what's going on, they just look at her saying this at the moment, then she leans into the arms of Mo Lian faintly, and her heart suddenly tightens.
Hurriedly said, "is Joe hurt?"
"Come on, take her back to Donglin garden."
"It's OK, I, I'm just a little tired. Take a rest and I'll be OK!" The tree fell asleep.
"Master silver!" The sound of the little tree ball calling in her awareness of the abyss gradually went away like a hazy shadow.
Mo Lianxin was surprised, and hurriedly picked up the little girl, turned around and went to the winter forest garden. "Go, inform the mentor Zheng of Dantang to come and have a look."
Qi Xuanxuan and chubby rushed to the outside of the dining hall, and Zhang Luo went to see tutor Zheng for treatment.
"Please wait a moment. I can help the Crown Princess first."
Mo Lian just arrived at the door of the dining hall with a tree in her arms. Hearing the sound, she turned around and took a look at Dou Fenghua's black eyes.
Seeing that his eyes were quite sincere, Mo Lian nodded to him without thinking for a second.
Born in a medical family, Mr. Dou used to be the most proud disciple of the old Valley master of Xianyi valley. His medical skills are naturally recognized.
Since Dou Fenghua volunteered and was willing to show his Qiao the situation, he naturally agreed.
Mr. Dou quickly walked to the two men and motioned for Prince Mo to hold them on the stool beside the dining table.
All the people in the dining hall did not make a sound at this time. They held their breath and looked at the scene in front of them.
What the hell.
A minute ago, the paralyzed face was still alive. At this moment, he vomited blood. His face was very bad.
At the same time, when they saw the body of the man at the stairway, their faces changed slightly.
They looked at each other, and again at the body.
The man's face was completely collapsed by a punch, and his sternum was sunken. A few ribs pierced his skin like this. It seemed that his face was dead.
If it wasn't for the Eagle Totem on his shoulder that revealed his identity, the two princes in the Qin mansion couldn't recognize him. He was actually a dead man beside their father's Qin master.
What's the matter? Did the dead man beat Joe to spit blood?