Chapter 1560: Touch porcelain 4

When the two ears were scraped down, the intensity was considered light, and the people around me also trembled twice. As expected, they were the subordinates of the prince who had always been cold to women. This move was also unambiguous!
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Yao Xianjing's mouth, staring at Mo Tong in horror.
"You...you hit me?"
"Do you want me to kill you? Remember, sometimes, some cleverness is better not to be used indiscriminately. The women who will make my master unceremoniously attack are those who play cleverly. And... the heart is black. You Say, what do you belong to?"
Mo Tong's eyes were dark, watching Yao Xianjing's mouth with a trace of cruelty and disdain.
Released her, took out a veil, wiped her hand, and dropped it on the ground. Turning around, don't look at Wu Siyuan with deep meaning, and the corner of her mouth is like a smile instead of a smile: "Remember what I just said, don't be clever." Walked towards the WoW car behind.
The expression on Wu Siyuan's face was slightly stunned, and she immediately regained her consciousness and looked at Mo Tong's leaving back, lowered her head in silence, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.
Song Yin immediately stepped forward and cared, "Is it all right? What he said just now is really too much!"
When Wu Siyuan raised her head again, she had collected those emotions, and she shook her head with a smile and said, "I'm fine."
Immediately walked to Yao Xianjing's side, raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her lips, and said distressedly: "Xianjing, I have ointment, hurry up..."
"Don't worry about it! Don't touch me!" Yao Xianjing directly slapped her hand off, staring at her fiercely, her face even more ugly, and her face was flushed and swollen.
Wu Siyuan seemed to be frightened, she couldn't help taking two steps back, and slumped into the body of the Warcraft, her arm was hit, tears in her eyes, "Quiet...I know it's because of me, it's all my bad... …Don’t be angry, okay?"
Sun Jiajia ran over immediately, "Siyuan, how are you? Does it matter?"
Song Yin immediately helped her up, and cared about: "Sister Wu, where did you hurt?" Turning around, she scolded Yao Xianjing angrily, "What's the matter with you? If it weren't for you to stop the prince Yun's monsters just now. Cha, how can you be taught yourself? People's subordinates have all apologized, you are chasing and reluctant, you still blame Junior Sister Wu? Are you too much?"
"No...no, I didn't try that hard just now...I didn't mean it..." Yao Xianjing became anxious again. She just waved her hand away!
Another male disciple Chen Yuan also stepped forward and said calmly: "Junior Sister Yao, it was indeed your fault just now. How can you blame Junior Sister Wu?"
Sun Jiajia also complained a little: "Just now we told you to stop talking, but you just didn't listen, and Siyuan didn't blame you. How can you treat her like this?"
The people around also heard a general idea, and the eyes that looked at Yao Xianjing also pointed and said something about her.
Yao Xianjing stood there, instantly being pointed out by a thousand husbands, the opposite Wu Siyuan still looked at herself with tears in her eyes, but she was a bit obstructive no matter how she looked, as if the other party was looking at her with a smile, and her anger jumped upwards. .
"You! What do you know! It's not what you think!" Yu Luo directly glared at Wu Siyuan, then turned his head and got out of the crowd of onlookers.
Wu Siyuan hurriedly shouted: "Xianjing! Where are you going?" At the same time, clutching Song Yin's wrist, she nervously said: "Brother Song, go after her! If something happens to Xianjing, it will be bad! Come on!"
Song Yin looked helpless, "She treats you like that, you still care about her, alas..."