Zi Yanwen Qian smiled with relief, and was about to get up, when he suddenly saw the girl's wet body and pale face, and when he raised his hand, an orange air flow emerged, wrapping the girl's body in.

In just a moment, the girl's cold body warmed up, and the abrasions on her hands disappeared.

The girl's eyes lit up slightly, is this aura?

Ziyan Wenqian stood up, told the girl to have a good rest, turned her eyes to the green-clothed girl on the side, and said coldly: "Qingbei, take good care of Miss, if Yue'er has any mistakes, this prime minister will never spare you"

At the end of the words, Zi Yanwenqian's voice turned cold in vain.

"Yes, Qingbei remembers, Prime Minister Xie Cheng's grace not to kill" The girl in green knelt on the ground tremblingly and kowtowed a few times to Zi Yanwenqian.

Zi Yanwen snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and strode away.

After that, a crowd of people came out.

After everyone left, Qingbei stepped forward tremblingly, pulled the girl up and down and carefully examined it, and cried out loud, "Miss, it's Qingbei who is useless, she failed to protect Miss, so that Miss was hurt and almost lost her life, it's Qingbei who is useless, it's Qingbei who is useless......"

The girl smiled helplessly, gently pulled up Qingbei, looked at the other party's crying red eyes, and gently crossed a warm current in her heart, in this prime minister's mansion, only three people are sincere to 'her', but when it comes to care and protection, it is this little girl who is the most intimate.

In the thirteen years of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Qingbei suffered a lot of beatings for 'her'.

Thinking about the past, the girl smiled lightly, raised her hand and gently wiped the tears from Qingbei's face, and said, "Qingbei, don't cry, from now on, no one can hurt us anymore."

Qingbei was slightly stunned, looking at the girl on the bed in a daze, her expression was a little shocked, the young lady who had never only hid in her arms and cried would comfort her?

The girl raised her lips but didn't explain, got up and walked to the window, staring at the darkness in the sky, a few traces of darkness sank in her eyes, that night was so dark, right?

Mission, killing.

"Miss?"

Feeling the girl's sudden cold breath, Qingbei whispered worriedly.

The girl came back to her senses, slowly suppressed the chill in her heart, and gently evoked a smile, that's it, why bother pursuing the past life that has passed, since God let her be reborn, why should she cling to the past?

She's been doing it for ten years, and it's time to be herself.

In the future, she is no longer Yinyue, nor is she Ziyanruo, her name is Dragon, Purple, and Moon.

Zi Yanruo, from now on, I will live for you, your hatred, your hatred, all will be avenged by me, and those who hurt you, I will make them pay.

Qingbei blinked, looking at the girl standing with her hands hanging in shock, the girl in front of her was a little unfamiliar, but she was greatly surprised, the young lady seemed to have become a little different, stronger and braver.

It's so thin, but it seems to hide endless power, and it's dazzling that people can't ignore.

The joy only lasted for a moment, Qingbei wiped away her tears, came to Long Ziyue's side, and said angrily: "Miss, why did you help Fourth Miss cover up just now, it's obviously her ......"

"Qingbei" Long Ziyue opened her mouth, interrupting Qingbei's words, glanced back at Qingbei's angry face, and sneered: "If Ziyan Ling is too much, she is also the fourth lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she is her father's daughter, and I am just a 'waste' who can't cultivate aura, with my identity, how can I let my father punish Ling Ruo heavily?" Besides, even if I tell the truth, who will believe it? ”

"But ......"

"I will avenge today's revenge, but not now," Long Ziyue said coldly