Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

At the celebration banquet, the fourth prince also showed interest in Yun Si, and he saw it clearly.

After the celebration banquet, he even offered to send her back.

The Prime Minister was watching and did not refuse out loud. It seemed that he was obviously more satisfied with Song Jingyan.

Song Jingzhao couldn't hold up the wall before, and Yun Si didn't show any interest in him, so he didn't take the so-called prince seriously at all.

But just now, the fourth prince was very close to her. He wanted to stop her, but was stopped.

She said it herself to step back and not let him block her.

Ah Fu followed them the whole time, watching them talking, laughing and having a harmonious atmosphere.

His master kept smiling and seemed to show his affection for Song Jingyan.

That kind of picture fell into his eyes, like a thorn piercing his own eyes, it was so dazzling,

Nameless anger emerged from the bottom of his heart, sour and annoyed, making him want to kill the man standing next to Yun Si with his sword.

There was no feeling for him in his master's eyes, making him unable to control his anger at all.

"You like him, right?"

His low voice was filled with suppressed jealousy.

Yun Si was stunned for a moment, thinking about something, and twisted her arm, trying to take it back.

"Afu, don't think too much, I'm tired and want to sleep."

She didn't seem to want to say anything more.

Ah Fu didn't say anything, but took a step forward and approached, "Master, you like him, right?"

His cold questioning tone was completely beyond the status of a slave.

He, who has always abided by the rules and was meticulous, showed such emotions other than respect for the first time.

When the pressure of that strong body approaches, people can suddenly realize——

He can be dangerous if he wants to.

"." Yun Si pursed her lips,

She sighed, leaned close to his ear, and whispered a few words.

The man seemed to pause for a moment and looked towards an unknown part of the tent with murderous eyes.

Yun Si took advantage of the situation and hid behind him, leaning on him softly, seeming a little scared.

Song Jingzhao, who was hiding in the corner, heard that there was no sound outside, and immediately held his breath and concentrated,

He wanted to sneak out and take a look, but the next second, he slashed down with a sword.

It was as fierce as the wind, so fast that Song Jingzhao didn't even see the other party's face clearly, his eyes went black and he fainted.

With a thud, he fell.

The weak beauty hiding behind the man carefully poked her head out,

"Afu, what should I do? I'm so scared."

Her hands seemed to be shaking.

Her beautiful eyes were full of water, as if they were filled with water.

After all, she is a delicate flower in a greenhouse. She has never seen such danger.

If he hadn't been there, I'm afraid she would have been insulted.

A Fu had a cold face, clenched his fists, and hit Song Jingzhao hard several times on the face.

Punch after punch, just hitting him to death.

Song Jingzhao fainted and woke up from the pain, but then a heavy punch directly knocked his brain out.

I feel like the world is spinning and I don’t know where I am.

Soon, Song Jingzhao stopped moving, his face was bruised and swollen, and he was in a miserable state.

The corners of Yun Si's lips were slightly raised, but her weak hands gently pulled Ah Fu.

His voice was small, and he seemed to be even more scared,

"Afu, you hit him, what if the emperor holds you accountable?"

She was so nervous that her voice was trembling, and she was faintly crying.

"Afu..."