A group of people gathered in the front yard to see the excitement.

General Rong fought with the prince of South Vietnam. It's a big deal. I don't know who will win this competition.

They don't know what happened between them. They only know that it's a big excitement. I'm afraid the news will spread to the whole capital soon.

Jiang Jingshu and other three people also walked quickly to the front yard. The crowd surrounded the left and right floors. Later people couldn't squeeze in at all.

Jiang Jingshu stopped, and they couldn't squeeze with a group of people.

Just then, a warm and jade like voice came, "Miss Ji, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Jingshu and Ji Yingying looked along the voice and happened to see several princes standing in an open place not far away. They were the second princes.

The crowd was crowded, but they subconsciously avoided the princes. They didn't have the courage to squeeze the princes. Therefore, the position where the second princes stood was empty. Standing in the front, they could see the scene in the front yard more clearly.

Jiang Jingshu thought and walked over.

She wanted to know what was going on inside. The second prince was willing to take them with him. That was the best thing.

"What's the matter? Is it really general Rong and the prince of South Vietnam?" Ji Yingying couldn't help asking. Why did the two suddenly fight? Two people sound like people who have nothing to do with each other

The second prince looked at Ji Yingying with gentle eyes. When he saw her, his breath softened.

"It's both of them."

forecourt.

Rong Mingxuan and Mu Luo stood face to face, their faces cold, and their hands were scratched by fragments of the wine pot. They were not bandaged and bloody. They looked shocking.

Bailiyue walked to Jiang Jingshu, looked around and saw the scene.

At a glance, she saw that Rong Mingxuan's hand was hurt and scratched a long trace. Blood oozed down her fingers and dropped to the ground.

She clenched her hand nervously. She didn't even notice it. Her face was full of tension.

Rong Mingxuan noticed the worried sight, like an induction. His eyes looked far away and fell on bailiyue.

Bai Liyue frowned, grabbed his robe in her hand, and looked worried.

At this moment, Rong Mingxuan felt a little warm in his heart.

She was worried about him.

Bailiyue opened her mouth and wanted to speak, "Rong......" but she was pressed down by the noise of the masses. She was stunned and looked at Rong Mingxuan. She didn't know what to say.

Rong Mingxuan smiled faintly, didn't make a sound, and said with his mouth: don't worry.

Bailiyue was stunned in situ. She saw Rong Mingxuan's mouth. He was saying don't worry

Mu Luo's face was cold. He saw Rong Mingxuan's eyes turning slightly. He seemed to be looking at other places. He looked along his eyes and saw the figure of a beautiful woman in the crowd.

The thirteen princess looked at Rong Mingxuan with worry on her face.

They looked at each other and looked at each other as if they had only each other in their eyes.

Muruo's heart suddenly became more angry, his face turned cold, clenched his fist and creaked. The wound in the palm was poked deeper by his fingernails, and blood flowed out along the cracks of his fingers.

Muluo said coldly, "general Rong, come and see which of us is stronger!"

Rong Mingxuan showed no weakness. As a general, he was never afraid. Even if there were thousands of troops in front of him, he would rush into the battle to kill the enemy without blinking.

"OK, come on!"

The two men were unarmed. They were searched when they entered the palace. All swords and weapons cannot be brought.

The two men fought together with their bare hands. They worked very hard, and no one was merciful.

Mu Luo hated very much. He bit his teeth and punched Rong Mingxuan in the face. The man's eyes he saw clearly, must be in love with the thirteen princess, and looking at the scene just now, the thirteen princess was obviously interested in him.

Rong Mingxuan's face was cold and he was punched. His face didn't change. He beat it hard.

They are like martial arts men with brute force, fighting and fighting with each other.

"General Rong..."

"Prince Muluo, ouch!"

While watching the good play, the people around feel worried. What should we do if we hurt one side?

Bailiyue held her hands tightly and looked nervously at the two people torn and beaten. She wanted to rush to stop them. Stop fighting... Stop fighting... She moved her steps.

Jiang Jingshu noticed her movements and grabbed her, "be careful."

General Rong and Prince Muruo are equal in martial arts. Now she tries her best to tear and fight. If she gets involved, it may be dangerous. She can't let bailiyue take risks.

What can I do to stop those two people?

If you fight in the palace, Luo Qi may be involved.

Jiang Jingshu frowned and worried.

At this time, Ning LUOQI walked quickly, and the crowd couldn't help but make way.

"The Lord is coming!"

"It's King Jin..."

Ning LUOQI walked through the crowd, looked at the two people who were tearing and beating, and walked in without hesitation.

Jiang Jingshu was nervous when she saw this scene. She was afraid of Luo Qi's injury. It was difficult to dissuade the two fighting people.

After Ning LUOQI went in, he was quick eyed and quick handed. He easily grabbed Mu Luo's arm, and the other hand grabbed Rong Mingxuan's hand, very hard, separating the two people. "Stop it!"

Mu Luo and Rong Mingxuan were covered with color on their faces, their clothes were messy, and their feet faltered.

Muluo stared at Rong Mingxuan and said in a cold voice, "don't stop me, Lord. We're going to decide the outcome here today!"

Rong Mingxuan sneered, wiped the blood from his lips and stared at Muruo coldly, "yes, see who can win!"

The two men are awe inspiring, and no one can dissuade them. Today we must decide the outcome here.

Rong Mingxuan clenched his fist and rushed over again. This is not only a fight, but also related to his self-esteem. If he wants to win the prince of South Vietnam, he will never give Yuer to anyone!

Only by winning the prince of South Vietnam can we guard the moon.

Muluo is clenching his teeth. He is a dignified Prince of South Vietnam. He has never been afraid of anyone. No matter what, he must get his hand as long as he wants to get it. The general in front wants to rob him of a woman? Oh, then beat him down!

The two men were cold and started again.

Ning LUOQI's face was cold. "Night wind, Jiang Wu, stop them!"

Under the order of Ning Luo Qi Yi, two figures rushed out and caught Mu Luo and Rong Mingxuan.

"Today is a good day for the king to move. Look who dares to cause trouble here! General Rong, Prince Muruo, if you fight here, the king will never stand idly by."

The two men were caught by night wind and Jiang Wu and couldn't move. They had used up their strength and were panting as early as the previous fight.

Ning Luo said coldly, "send people into the guest room and let Tao Qiming come and show them the injury."

"Yes."

Night breeze and Jiang Wu followed orders and dragged one by one.

At the end of a farce, the prince of South Vietnam and general Rong did not decide whether to win or not. Some people watching the excitement were still not satisfied. They were still guessing who would win.

There was no excitement to see, and people dispersed one after another.

Bailiyue tightened her heart, found an excuse and left the crowd. She was worried about Rong Mingxuan's injury. Rong Mingxuan was punched several times, and there were long scars on the palm, which looked shocking.

She wants to catch up and see Rong Mingxuan.

But on the way, she hesitated. She didn't know which guest room Rong Mingxuan was taken to.

There are so many guest rooms. Which room is Rong Mingxuan in?

Bai Liyue hesitated outside the guest room. She didn't know which guest room to enter. At this time, Tao Qiming came out of one of the guest rooms.

At the sight of bailiyue, she knew Dr. Tao, who had seen him in the Jiang family.

The guest room that doctor Tao has just entered must be the place where Rong Mingxuan is located.

Bailiyue walked over, walked to the door of the guest room, carefully opened a gap, and confirmed that there was no one else in it before she went in.

With a creak, the door opened.

The people inside turned their backs to her with gauze wrapped around their hands.

Bailiyue already confirmed that this person was Rong Mingxuan, because she just saw a long scar on Rong Mingxuan's palm. "You... How are you? Are you seriously injured?"

She was a little nervous about Rong Mingxuan's injury. I don't know why. She felt very distressed to see him injured.

The man with his back to her stood up and turned slowly.

What else does bailiyue want to say, but when she sees the person in front of her, she opens her eyes, "three princes?" how can it be the prince of South Vietnam? Isn't Rong Mingxuan in this room?

Muluo faced her and saw her wide eyes and weak appearance, much like the Persian cat in the palace.

At the same time, the thirteen princess was still worried about him, or she wouldn't come to visit him.

Muluo smiled. "Don't worry, princess. I'm fine. It's just some skin injuries."

The hundred mile moon was stunned and took a half step back, "..."

She went to the wrong room.

She whispered, "if the three princes are all right, please have a good rest. I'll go out first." then she turned and left.

"Wait!" Muruo shouted to her.

Bailiyue stopped and looked up at him, "is there anything else for the third prince?"

"Princess." Muruo came over step by step, stood in front of bailiyue, looked down at her, "I haven't said something to the princess... I fell in love with the princess at first sight when I was in the palace."

"Last time I took the princess to ride a horse, I heard that there were many fireflies on the lake over there, so I wanted to take the princess to have a look."

Muluo looked serious and looked at the people in front of him. The pure and beautiful woman in front of him was the first person in the world to affect his heartstrings.

"I want to marry the princess."

When bailiyue heard Muluo's words, she was shocked and looked at him with wide eyes.

At this moment, I was confused.

She didn't know what kind of mood she was in. At this time, the person she subconsciously thought of was Rong Mingxuan.

"I really want to marry the princess." Muruo's voice was calm and gentle, and stretched out his hand to hold Bai Liyue's hand.

……

Another room.

Tao Qiming walks in to heal Rong Mingxuan's wound. Rong Mingxuan calmly sits in a chair.

Tao Qiming put down the medical box, took out a special golden sore medicine and said, "there is no need to apply medicine in other places. Just apply the wound in the palm."

Rong Mingxuan stretched out his hand.

Tao Qiming applied medicine to him and wrapped it with gauze.

At this moment, Rong Mingxuan's heart shrank sharply and felt a tingling pain. His eyebrows wrinkled.

"Why?" Tao Qiming wondered, "the golden sore medicine I prepared should not hurt..."

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