After leaving the Celestial Fragrance House, Yuwen Fei followed Huai Jin all the way to the Princess Mansion, and even directly to the backyard, but they had no intention of leaving.

Huai Jin looked coldly at Yuwen Fei who was behind him, and Lan Ling who was always behind him, as she grinded her teeth a little: "Are you going or not!"

What a joke, it was not easy for him to find an opportunity to follow Yuwen Fei to Huai Jin's place from hell, he did not want to go back!

Yuwen Fei's eyes squinted dangerously, and the fan bone that was infused with all its strength hit the hand that was Huai Jin was holding, making a clear sound.

Huai Jin only felt that the surroundings had quieted down for a few seconds, after that, her waist relaxed, and a roar that sounded like a chicken dying could be heard.

Her miserable voice made Huai Jin unable to help but shiver.

"Yuwen Fei! Are you even human! If you beat me to a pulp! My second uncle will not let you off! "

Lan Ling hugged her injured hand and wailed.

Yuwen Fei picked his ears, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Yun Jing! So noisy! "

Just as he finished speaking, Yun Jing appeared like a ghost in front of everyone in an instant. With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he cut off the hem of his clothes, then bundled them randomly into a ball and stuffed it into Lan Ling's mouth, who was still screaming miserably.

"Wuu …" Wu … "Howl!"

Lan Ling was still protesting silently, both of her hands were held by Yun Jing, his mouth was stuffed, and all she could do was to turn her gaze into a sharp blade and sweep at Yuwen Fei's body!

"Your elbow might be in the wrong position. If you continue howling, don't even think about using this hand anymore!" Yuwen Fei looked at his rapidly swelling elbow and reminded him with "very good intentions".

Lan Ling tried to move his hands, but a bone piercing pain came from his hands. After confirming that Yuwen Fei was right, she dragged Yun Jing away to get a doctor for herself with a face full of fear.

Actually, Huai Jin was able to help him get the bone straight. She didn't pay attention to it in the past when she was training, but she would often have her joints dislocated.

But before Huai Jin could say anything, Lan Ling had already urged him to leave.

"What is it? Your heart hurts? "

Huai Jin snapped back to reality and frowned: "He deserved it."

Yuwen Fei waved the fan in his hand, as though he was extremely happy, and replied, "Then that's good."

Because of his words, Huai Jin's heart suddenly jumped, and a kind of numbing feeling inexplicably rose from her heart, causing people to be confused.

By the time Lan Ling finished looking at the doctor and returned with the two tightly wrapped arms, the sky had already turned dark.

In the end, Huai Jin still couldn't resist the thick skin of two people. One of them stayed in Huai Jin's Princess Mansion because she was injured and didn't want to move. And Huai Jin was even more unable to refute the other reason.

Yuwen Fei crossed his legs and leaned half against the back of the chair behind him. No matter what Huai Jin said, he was not moved.

Huai Jin facepalmed, and stood in front of Yuwen Fei with a gloomy face: "Are you going or not?"

Yuwen Fei still persisted in his words, "This prince wants to see Lan Ling!"

Huai Jin was speechless, "As long as Yun Jing is here, it's fine."

"Yun Jing wants to protect me!"

"Then send someone else."

Yuwen Fei frowned slightly: "The skills of others are not as good as Yun Jing's."

Oh, it's coming back.

Huai Jin chose to give up. In terms of shamelessness, she couldn't compare to Yuwen Fei. After calling Ran Mei over to arrange a place for the two to stay, Huai Jin returned to her own Qing Lan Yuan.

During the day, because she had something on her mind, Huai Jin did not properly observe her own courtyard. After that, she went to the Grand Princess Mansion, which led to her having the chance to seriously observe her own courtyard until now.

The name of the Qing Lan Yuan had the word "Lan" in it, but there was no orchid in it, there were no flowers in the entire courtyard.

After entering the arched entrance of the courtyard, he saw a circular corridor. The houses were arranged in a circle according to the style of the corridor, perfectly surrounding the garden in the middle.

There was an old osmanthus tree in the middle of the garden. It was the time when the osmanthus flowers were in full bloom. A gust of autumn wind blew over, filling the yard with the fragrance of the osmanthus flowers.

Huai Jin originally wanted to take a look at the garden in the middle, but before she could go over, she saw a shadow flash across the ground at an extremely fast speed.

She slowly put her left hand on her waist and looked around warily.

"Being a guest late at night, why not come down and have a cup of tea?"

Huai Jin's cold voice resounded within the courtyard.

However, what responded was only the sound of the wind in her ears.

Huai Jin untied the red snake from her waist and wrapped it around her hand.

Huai Jin's right hand trembled, and the red snake in her hand agilely flew out from Huai Jin's wrist, wrapping itself around the sword on Huai Jin's back.

Huai Jin turned around, retreated a few steps, and at the same time, increased the distance between her and the person behind her. With a flash of red light, the red snake returned to her hands.

"A sneak attack behind the scenes. Your excellency's way of doing things is truly dishonorable!"

Huai Jin coldly looked at the man dressed in black in front of him. Although his expression did not change, there were actually quite a few ripples in his heart.

She only used one move to know that her opponent's skill was completely above hers. If it wasn't for the fact that her opponent was very cautious and had the intention to probe her, she would have taken her name with that sword.

The black clothed man did not utter a word. He originally wanted to assassinate Huai Jin, and did not care about his honor, but he had already guessed Huai Jin's true strength in one move. He stared at Huai Jin with eyes filled with killing intent, as if he was looking at a dying person.

Huai Jin thought that things were not looking good, and swept a glance at the entrance of the Qing Lan Yuan s. For the first time today, she was glad that Yuwen Fei was staying the night here.

With a low shout, the black-clothed man rushed forward a few steps, shortening the distance between him and Huai Jin. With a leap, the sword in his hand turned into a streak of silvery-white light as he thrusted straight towards Huai Jin.

He relied on his own skill on Huai Jin, and didn't even use any moves. He only used a simple killing move, and relied on his ghostly movement technique, as he approached Huai Jin step by step.

In a close combat, Huai Jin's red snake did not have any advantages. Seeing that the sword was about to pierce towards her heart, Huai Jin did not dodge, but sneered at the black clothed man, and dodged the sword with an unbelievable posture.

Huai Jin was truly thankful for the flexibility of this body. With the foundation that she did not have any training before, it was still so difficult for him to make such a move.