"After all, even if Master Tianyuan has five senses and can use his spiritual sense to perceive everything, it is still not good to lose the taste of his eyes, right?"

He raised his lips slightly and smiled, his eyes falling on Batu, who was kneeling down on his knees. "Since President Shui is unwilling to accept him, the palace will take the people back."

He stared at Batu and glanced at Jiang Wushu, whose face was a little pale.

"Emperor...Emperor brother..." Jiang Wuya's eyes were swept away. The originally spoiled and willful Jiang Wushu was like a frightened rabbit. Her neck shrank and she shouted tremblingly.

"Is there a shame here?" Jiang Wuya turned his head slightly, his eyes raised, and his tone was dangerous.

"I..." Jiang Wushu's lips trembled with fear. When she heard Jiang Wuya's words, she knew that he would not stand up for her.

Jiang Wushu felt wronged and was about to tell her everything about her in the Forest and the Streets, but under the dangerous eyes of Jiang Wuya, she swallowed it silently.

It was Yun Qingyan who snatched her storage bag first, cheated her of all her money, and swept her face on the street. Why did she say she was embarrassed here?

However, Jiang Wushu was respectful and afraid of this emperor. If she had changed her father, she would have dared to argue in a coquettish way, but when she arrived at Jiang Wuya, she didn't even have the courage to speak.

"Brother, I'll go back with you..." Jiang Wushu lowered her head aggrievedly and swallowed the anger in her heart.

Although in her heart, the third prince could do everything, she did not have the courage to force him to stand up for her.

Jiang Wushu couldn't understand it anymore. No one could threaten her third prince, even her father, mother and queen!

"Director Shui, I have said goodbye." Jiang Wuya looked at Shui Wu, whose eyes were bleeding, and his red lips curled, "I hope your eyes will recover in the future."

Shui Wu was unmoved by his words, but the elder Yue next to Shui Wu was so angry that his face turned blue and his body was rioted!

"Oh, by the way..." The moment Jiang Wuya was about to turn around, he seemed to remember something.

"Swish!"

"Bang!"

Everyone saw two rays of light and shadows passing by quickly, the white rainbow penetrated the sun, and the sky suddenly broke!

When he opened his eyes again, he only saw Yun Qingyan holding a short blade in his hand and maintaining an attack state, and Jiang Wuya, who was retreating a hundred meters in a moment, with blood flowing in his hands.

Yun Qingyan put down the dagger indifferently, his eyes as sharp as a blade.

As early as the beginning, all her attention was focused on Jiang Wuya, so she could quickly fight back when he approached.

"Yun Qingyan?!"

"Pretty sister!"

"Sister Yun!" Several concerns sounded. Qin Li and others who had just reacted looked at Yun Qingyan with concern. When they saw that she was not injured, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

No one expected that Jiang Wuya would suddenly attack Yun Qingyan.

Jiang Wushu looked at the bloody marks on her brother's hand and her eyes were dumbfounded in surprise!

The emperor... the emperor's brother was actually injured?!

That hateful little bitch actually hurt his royal brother?

Not only her, but even Batu, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up anxiously and said with concern,

"The Third Prince?!"

His huge tiger eyes were full of murderous intent and looked at Yun Qingyan. It seemed that as long as Jiang Wuya allowed, he could explode and fight against Yun Qingyan!

Other envoys from southern Xinjiang also looked shocked and could not come back to their senses!

The Third Prince... is injured?!
Chapter completed!