The Way My Senior Sister Looks At Me Has Changed

Chapter 172 Yan Wan: Xixue Is Not As Old As Me

Daxia, the honorary palace of the four princes.

The gray-haired old man Yu Qiu returned to the palace of King Yu with the comatose fourth prince Xia Chun and entered his dormitory.

"Ahem..."

As soon as he put Xia Chun on the bed, his face suddenly appeared flushed, and he coughed violently.

There is blood spilling from the corners of the mouth.

Yu Qiu's face changed drastically, and he wanted to use spiritual power to treat Zhenchun.

At this moment, Xia Chun opened his eyes, and a faint invisible blood light appeared under his eyes.

Seeing this, Yu Qiu quickly spoke, "Your Highness, are you all right?!"

Xia Chun shook his head, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Your Highness is fine." You go out first, I want to heal.

"This..."

Yu Qiu was a little worried: "Don't you need me to heal your injuries?"

"No need. Get out. ”

Xia Chun shook his head and refused.

"Okay then, I'll go out first, Your Highness, if there is anything, I will be outside."

Xia Chun nodded and didn't say much.

Yu Qiu bowed away and closed the door

"Hah"

Xia Chun let out a breath, wiped the sword marks on his chest, and his face twitched in pain.

He glanced up at the blood on his hands, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his face was cold.

“ Lu Ze”

At this moment, a blood mist suddenly appeared in the center of the room, and finally condensed the figure of a handsome man wearing a blood-colored costume.

With the appearance of the handsome man, a wisp of bloody sweetness overflowed in the gorgeous room.

Seeing the man, Xia Chun sat up with difficulty and wanted to get out of bed.

"Master............."

The handsome man glanced at Xia Chun, and then waved, a wisp of blood mist enveloped Xia Chun's body, making him lie back again.

"No need to be polite, so badly injured, lying down."

Xia Chun lay down again and slowly exhaled.

"Thank you, Master."

The handsome man glanced at the sword marks on Xia Chun's body, his face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "What's the injury on the body?"

Xia Chun's face twitched, and he spoke: "Back to Master Venerable, the disciple fought with Lu Ze, lost, and left this sword mark."

“ Lu Ze~"?"

The handsome man raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a little more vivid look on his originally expressionless face:

"Is that Lu Ze?"

"Yes, Master."

"He's strong?"

Hearing the handsome man's flat voice, the corner of Xia Chun's mouth twitched, took a deep breath, and then nodded: "Hmm... Very strong, he has not used his full strength, the disciple is already not

That's right. ”

When the handsome man heard this, he fell silent.

He slowly came to the table in the room and sat down, his white slender fingers gently tapping the table, smooth and rhythmic.

The atmosphere in the room was frozen for a moment, and the handsome man raised his head and slowly spoke:

"After all, he is a disciple of Shi Luoling, and it is normal to be strong... So your plan failed?"

A look of loss appeared in Xia Chun's eyes: "Failed."

The handsome man narrowed his eyes, his fingers clicked on the desktop a few times again, and then stood up again: "In that case, the second plan and the third plan, then open at the same time." I'll go find Yan Zhen, and you....... Get ready to be the king of the Great Xia Dynasty. ”

When Xia Chun heard this, an excited look appeared on his face.

He looked up at the handsome man, and a smile appeared on his pale face: "I know Master!"

The handsome man nodded, a white porcelain bottle appeared in his hand, threw it on the bed, and said lightly: "You heal your wounds first."

Saying that, his body turned into a wisp of blood mist and disappeared into the room.

As he disappeared, the smell of blood in the room slowly dissipated.

Xia Chun sat up again, and there was more excitement in his dark eyes.

"The throne . It's mine!"

The corners of his mouth raised and a smile appeared, and then he glanced outside the door, his smile converged, picked up the porcelain bottle, and began to recover from his injuries.

Daxia, imperial palace, imperial study.

King Xia looked at the window, with his hands behind his hands, quietly listening to the report of the guards, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

When the guard's report was over, he took a deep breath and slowly spoke:

"So, in the name of the royal family of the Great Xia Dynasty, the fourth elder is in the Yan family competition, asking Yan Huai'an for a relative, and wants to marry Yan Xixue? Not only was he rejected by Yan Xixue, but he was also severely damaged by that Lu Ze's sword?"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

King Xia's face was gloomy, and he snorted coldly: "What a Yan family!" What a Lu Ze, he didn't put my Daxia royal family in his eyes like this!"

He narrowed his eyes, his face full of killing intent.

At this moment, an old man nearby stepped forward, bowed and spoke, "Your Majesty is angry, this Lu Ze and Yan Xixue are both disciples of Shi Luo Ling Master Fairy. The strength of the master fairy

Your Majesty, you should also know. In the battle of the Netherworld Sect some time ago, she killed the strong person who entered the Holy Realm! Master Fairy has always protected his short, so it is not appropriate to be an enemy with it!"

Hearing the old man's words, King Xia's eyes flashed, and then he sighed deeply, and the killing intent in his eyes slowly dissipated.

He closed his eyes and fell silent.

The old man continued to speak, "Your Majesty, why would the fourth prince ask for a kiss from the Yan family in the name of the royal family? This did not come with Your Majesty's consent, did it?"

King Xia's eyes flashed and his eyes narrowed.

"The fourth man came back from this trip, and it seems that he has some thoughts of his own. He wasn't such an impulsive person before. ”

Although the Xia family is the royal family of the Great Xia Dynasty, in the end, it is only a stronger cultivator family, and what kind of attitude should be towards the cultivators who are strong enough to pay attention to killing the Holy Realm, Xia Chun should not know it.

King Xia was extremely upset.

He flicked his sleeves and said coldly: "." When the fourth elder is less injured, let him come to see me!"

The guard bowed slightly: "Yes!"

With that, his body disappeared in place.

Yan family.

After the clan competition ended, it was the Yan family banquet.

The feast lasts until late at night.

Then, the visitor and the disciples of the Yan family went back separately.

Lu Ze, Lv Qi and Qing Luo followed Yan Xixue back to her small courtyard.

Not only them, but even Yuan followed.

Yan Yuan's pretty face was still full of gossip, and he was full of smiles, and he twittered:

"Junior Brother, you are so handsome this time! Next time I'm going to find someone to kiss me, and you can beat him up for me, okay?"

B:"????"

He looked at Yan Yanji's small eyes, full of black lines.

"No, then since you don't want to be relatives, why are you looking for someone?"

"It's not for you to perform."

Yan Yan smiled and patted Lu Ze's shoulder and snapped.

Lu Ze rolled her eyes, not wanting to speak.

Yan Xixue on the side glared coldly at Yan Yan: "Yan Yan! Why are you coming here? Your family is not big over here.

Yan Yan waved her hand with a smile and said, "Don't care about these details, I'll go to sleep with you tonight."

Then she raised her small mouth with a face full of displeasure, and looked at Yan Xixue: "It's true, Xixuexiong is not as old as me, that Xia Chun's eyes are really bad, he actually asked Xixue for a kiss, not me!"

Yan Xixue: "???"

Lu Ze:

His eyes unconsciously shifted their position and compared them.

After feeling Yan Xixue's cold eyes again, he coughed dryly and looked away.

I think Yan Yuan's first half of the sentence is not wrong.