My beloved eldest lady, who was in love with her, looked at the saint girl clinging tightly to her arms, and she felt as if she had been caught stealing.
Jing Yue felt a little panicked for a moment.
How can I make it up to explain this situation?
In the next moment, the scumbag Jing Yue had an idea and picked up the saint girl in his arms, hugging her even tighter. He said anxiously, "Hurry, the saint girl has been poisoned and injured."
At this moment, he seemed to have transformed into a doctor who was fighting against time to save the wounded.
The eldest lady was stunned for a moment and quickly led the way: "The gap in the magic circle is over here."
Seeing this, Ye Ning glanced at Jing Yue with a look of resentment and bit him coldly.
Jing Yue couldn't help but let out a "Oh!"
My great aunt...
The eldest lady heard the sound and quickly asked with concern: "Ah Duan, what's wrong with you? Are you injured?"
Jing Yue quickly lifted up the saint girl's body with his arms to better cover the bitten position, shook his head and said, "It's okay, my feet just went numb."
With that said, he picked up the "seriously injured" saint girl and continued to walk to the exit.
It was only then that the saintly girl let go playfully, causing Jing Yue to sweat.
Sweat from pain, sweat from fear of being discovered by the eldest lady, sweat from irritation, sweat in every sense of the word.
Before, those fingers in the main hall had been awakened to death, and were also killed by Jing Yue and the Saint.
But the fingers in this section of the corridor have not been cleared yet.
It can be said that the eldest lady rushed all the way. The next moment, the small white flowers in her hand swept out.
The whistling sword talisman condensed into slender talisman lines, and then bloomed into jasmine-like talisman flowers.
The vicious finger in front was cut into pieces in an instant.
The saintly girl looked at the one-word sword talisman of the same style as the little thief, and her heart was filled with jealousy. She wished she could take another bite from Jing Yue.
Near the front hall, I could see the energy filled with cold light, broken fingers flying out one after another, and screams of pain.
Then, Jing Yue, who was holding the saint girl in his arms, saw the huge crowd.
Originally, they had less than twenty people coming here this time, but at this time, hundreds of people were crowded into the hall, and it was filled to the brim. Some people were even pushed to the beams and cursed, which was comparable to a Spring Festival transportation station. .
As a result, the palace, which originally had a terrifying atmosphere, suddenly became extremely lively.
Ye Ning was lying peacefully in Jing Yue's arms, but at this moment, Xiao Zhu, his subordinate, rushed over at an inappropriate time and shouted: "Holy girl, what's wrong with you? Let me take a look!"
The tone of her voice changed due to nervousness and fear.
Most of the people here were members of the Taichu Sect. When they heard that the saint was injured, more people came to pay attention.
Ye Ning could only get off Jing Yue angrily, glared at Xiaozhu, and pretended to be weak.
Xiaozhu checked the saint's injuries, while Jingyue here took the opportunity to quietly rub the sore chest.
The eldest lady had already rushed to Jing Yue's side.
Over there, Xiaozhu's voice sounded confused - "This poison is indeed powerful, but Holy Girl, you have a special constitution. Logically speaking, it only hurts for a while. How can it reach the point where you need to be carried away? Are there other injuries?" .
Ye Ning looked at this subordinate with shocked eyes and complained: "Can you see a doctor? You can't see if you can shut up."
Xiaozhu looked aggrieved.
She is a real disciple of a miracle doctor, and she has always been able to treat patients.
At this time, the saint girl stopped pretending and straightened her clothes, looking like she was fine.
Jing Yue had been quietly paying attention to the movements over there, wishing he could knock that talkative girl unconscious with one palm.
Seeing that the saint girl stopped pretending and acted like someone who had nothing to do, Jing Yue felt bitter for a moment and thought to himself, you should just pretend.
Fortunately, the eldest lady seemed to only be paying attention to him and did not notice the "quick recovery" of the saint over there.
At this time, the eldest lady suddenly expressed concern:
"Ah Duan, what's wrong with you here? Ah, it's torn and wet."
She was looking at the spot where Jing Yue had just been bitten.
Jing Yue's hair stood on end.
I can only blame the Holy Maiden because she had too good teeth and bit down too hard. Not only did she tear his clothes, but she also left teeth marks and saliva, which was difficult to cover up even if she wanted to.
So he could only explain: "It's okay, I was just bitten by a banshee in the main hall."
The eldest lady was so frightened that she quickly tore off his clothes. After seeing the clear teeth marks, she said nervously: "It won't be poisonous, right?"
"What? Banshee, poisonous? Let me see."
At this time, Xiaozhu, as a doctor, quickly captured the key information and rushed over.
The eldest lady quickly stepped aside to make way for the professional.
Jing Yue instinctively wanted to cover his teeth marks, but Xiaozhu also instinctively took his hand and picked up the lighting lamp to shine it over.
"Hey, this looks like it was bitten by a human. Look, there's still rouge..." Xiaozhu said slightly confused.
Jing Yue quickly interrupted and explained: "It is indeed a humanoid banshee."
Xiaozhu asked: "What kind?"
"Wearing red clothes, big breasts, biting when caught." Jing Yue complained.
Xiaozhu quickly told others: "Let the brothers in front of you take it easy, there is a big-breasted banshee inside who wants to bite you."
"Yeah?"
Hearing this, the two men and two women next to them quickly quickened their pace and rushed inside.
Uncle and aunt, I like busty succubi the most.
Xiaozhu was still analyzing and said doubtfully: "This doesn't look poisonous, but the mouth looks too similar..."
As a result, at this moment, the "big-breasted banshee" Ye Ning came over and pushed Xiaozhu to the side.
At some point, the saint girl had put on the rose red dress that she had specially worn for Jing Yue. The embroidered rose on her chest had gained a lot of weight due to her high chest.
Jing Yue saw it and felt a headache: "I just made a few comments, but now I really look like a big-breasted succubus."
Fortunately, the eldest lady was still unaware and still asked Xiaozhu concernedly if there was anything wrong with the wound.
Ye Ning leaned over and said in an enchanting voice in front of the eldest lady: "Mr. Duan, thank you for your life-saving grace. I really don't know how to repay you."
In front of the eldest lady, Jing Yue quickly said politely: "The saint is serious. You and I are of the same mind, but we just need to help each other. Without you, the banshee would have bitten off a piece of my flesh."
Hearing this, the eldest lady looked at the saint gratefully.
Ye Ning glanced at Jing Yue sadly and said, "Master Duan, from now on you and I are considered friends of life and death. If you need help, just come to me."
"Thank you."
The eldest lady stood next to Jing Yue, looking at this beautiful and charming saint girl, and felt a little nervous for a moment.
She felt that the saint was so beautiful and her figure was so good, she was just like the rumored demonic witch who could seduce people's souls.
I'm afraid no man can resist the temptation of such a woman.
So she could only stand nervously and bravely in front of her Ah Duan, trying to separate him from the saint.
She has no opinion and is timid since she was a child, but she is often very brave when faced with Jing Yue's problems.
Ye Ning on the other side had similar thoughts.
The little thief's female top lady is dignified and beautiful, with a gentle personality. She looks pitiful and caring. Which man can withstand such temptation for a long time.
She was a little worried that the little thief who wanted to repay his kindness would retaliate against her.
In her eyes, the eldest lady's action of standing in front of Jing Yue was undoubtedly that she wanted to swear an oath of independence, so she became jealous.
At this time, the two women, who were wary of each other, met each other's eyes, and then nodded to each other for a moment, looking very polite.
"Mr. Duan, remember what you and I said, don't break the promise." The saintly girl couldn't help but said tea.
She was naturally referring to what Jing Yue had said to her before, those sweet words after repaying his kindness.
language.
The confused eldest lady had a nervous look on her face and couldn't help but hold Jing Yue's hand.
It is said that this saint from the Taichu Sect is a cultivator. She shouldn't have any thoughts about Ah Duan rashly, right?
At this time, Jing Yue quickly said in a business-like tone: "What the saint has told us must be completed with all our strength."
Hearing that it sounded like business, the eldest lady couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
As a result, Xiaozhu suddenly pointed at Jingyue's chest and said, "Holy girl, that biting banshee is actually painted with the same color of rouge as you."
The saint raised her eyebrows and said, "Oh, really?"
Jing Yue felt his scalp numb.
Is there any way to make this maid mute?
