The moment he saw Xiao Jingyao, Gongsun Yuanling's dim eyes suddenly flashed with light.

She was about to speak, but when she saw the Wan brothers and sisters beside her, the weakness in her body subsided, and her eyes immediately became sharp.

"Hey, isn't this Miss Gongsun?"

Wan Qiyuan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and lowered his voice, his tone full of mockery.

"Wanqiyuan."

Gongsun Yuanling raised his eyebrows and squeezed out three words from between his teeth.

"I didn't expect that the young palace master, who has always been aloof and aloof, would have such an embarrassing day."

When Wan Yurou saw the down-and-out Gongsun Yuanling, her legs were no longer weak and she could no longer breathe. Her pretty face was full of gloating.

"Hmph..." Gongsun Yuanling simply turned his head away from looking at these disgusting siblings.

Chihong Palace is the second sect in the world, and Baizhang Valley is the third sect in the world. Because the difference in strength is too far, there is no competition between the two sects.

Gongsun Yuanling is the treasure held in the hands of Chihong Palace, but she cannot choose her Taoist companion as she pleases.

Back then, the owner of Baizhang Valley proposed a marriage between the two families in order to establish a good relationship with Chihong Palace, and the two parties were Gongsun Yuanling and Wan Qiyuan.

The master of Chihong Palace saw that Wan Qiyuan was also a good person and could be regarded as a leader among the younger generation, so he also intended to facilitate this matter.

Wan Qiyuan actually despised Gongsun Yuanling from the bottom of his heart. He felt that she was an overly pampered eldest lady and had the bad habit of raising tea slaves, so she was not worthy of him at all.

But for the future of Baizhang Valley, he decided to sacrifice himself.

Anyway, after they become a Taoist couple, Gongsun Yuanling will be his long-distance partner, and he will just work hard and train her when the time comes.

The problem is that Gongsun Yuanling also looks down upon Wan Qiyuan at all. In terms of talent, Wan Qi is far inferior to her, and in terms of appearance, he is even inferior to her tea slave.

In fact, Wan Qiyuan was also very handsome, with a face as white as jade and a pair of slender eyes with upturned ends, giving him the air of a charming young man.

But Gongsun Yuanling's eyes had been tricked for a long time, and even Wan Qiyuan couldn't get into her eyes.

So Gongsun Yuanling went to Baizhang Valley and made a big fuss, and then had a fight with Wan Qiyuan.

It is conceivable that Wan Qiyuan is no match for Gongsun Yuanling.

Gongsun Yuanling was not brainless. After all, Wan Qiyuan was the young master of Baizhang Valley, and she didn't want to do anything to him.

He just picked that face of his and beat Wan Qiyuan until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

This commotion caused Wan Qiyuan to lose face, so he formed a feud with Gongsun Yuanling.

However, the strength of Baizhang Valley and Chihong Palace were too far apart. Although Baizhang Valley suffered a loss, there was still nothing to care about.

The Palace Master of Chihong Palace made Gongsun Yuanling symbolically apologize. Gongsun Yuanling's arrogant look at that time did not look like an apology, but rather a demonstration.

So now that they see Gongsun Yuanling suffering a big loss, the Wan brothers and sisters are adding insult to injury one after another, and they feel very unhappy.

"Hey, wasn't Miss Gongsun very articulate before? Why didn't she speak today?"

Wan Yurou raised her head slightly, her almond-shaped eyes full of contempt and ridicule.

"If your skills are not good and you suffer a big loss, you should not shut up and reflect on it."

Wan Qiyuan and Wan Yurou sang a double act, each one saying something to me, and the sarcasm was thrown out like a barrage of cannons.

Gongsun Yuanling's originally pale face turned red with anger, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Lan Yue was a compassionate person. Seeing Gongsun Yuanling being so angry at the Wan brothers and sisters, she couldn't help but feel pity in her heart.

She originally had a crush on Gongsun Yuanling when she read the original novel. After the last brief contact, although she was dissatisfied with Gongsun Yuanling's behavior, this little girl was frank and lovable.

Now that I see her being insulted like this, I just hate myself for not being able to help her.

Xiao Jingyao stayed out of the matter, watching the sudden acrimony of the Wan brothers and sisters, his expression did not change at all.

Human nature is like this. When you are proud, you want to hold you up, and when you are frustrated, you rush to step on you. Only your own strength is the biggest reliance.

Gongsun Yuanling's mistake was due to bad luck and lack of strength.

Lan Yue couldn't do anything, hoping that Xiao Jinyao could help Gongsun Yuanling.

But Gongsun Yuanling wanted him to be a tea slave before, but it was obviously not possible.

"Brother, Fellow Daoist Xiao, let's go." Wan Yurou vented her feelings and returned to her gentle and pleasant appearance.

"Okay." Wan Qiyuan agreed without hesitation.

Lan Yue's expression changed slightly when she heard this. With Gongsun Yuanling's current situation, if she was left here alone, she would probably not be able to get out of the battle even if she didn't die.

Thinking about how in the original work, Gongsun Yuanling paid a lot for Xiao Jamgyao, she secretly hoped that Xiao Jamgyao could help Gongsun Yuanling.

Seeing that the Wan brothers and sisters had already lifted their legs and walked away, Lan Yue quickly floated back to Xiao Jamyao with a troubled look on his face.

"Xiao Jamyao, Xiao Jamyao, after all this is one of your pseudo-harems, don't you consider saving me?"

Pseudo harem?

A trace of doubt flashed in Xiao Jamyao's eyes, but he understood what Lan Yue meant. She hoped that he would save Gongsun Yuanling.

Save?

Xiao Jingyao couldn't help but flashing back to Gongsun Yuanling in his previous life.

"Xiao Jamyao, do you have any intention at all? Don't you know what I feel like? Or do you already know it but turn a blind eye?"

"I miss you, Gongsun Yuanling, the majestic young master of Chihong Palace. The whole nine continents are chasing you. Are you not moved at all?"

"Xiao Jingyao, you have no heart! It was my Gongsun Yuanling who paid by mistake!"

In this life, he did not want to have any interaction with Gongsun Yuanling.

That’s all…

Wan Yurou saw that Xiao Jingyao had not followed, so she turned around and asked softly: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, aren't you leaving?"

Xiao Jinyao walked directly to Gongsun Yuanling.

Gongsun Yuanling felt someone approaching and thought it was the Wan brothers who were coming to insult her. Although she was already weak, she still stubbornly raised her head.

Her eyes were full of ferocity, but when she looked up and saw Ruyu's face, she was slightly startled.

"My master told me to take care of you if I meet you."

Xiao Jinyao looked down at the stunned Gongsun Yuanling with a cold face.

"Moon Fairy!"

Gongsun Yuanling's originally dim eyes suddenly burst into dazzling light.

Jamel Xiao nodded, then sat down on the floor, looking straight ahead, without any fluctuation in his voice.

"Just recover, I'm here to protect you."

"Did the fairy ask you to help me?"

Gongsun Yuanling, who was originally sluggish and weak, seemed to be greatly inspired at this time, looking at Xiao Jamyao with a pair of beautiful eyes full of hope.

Xiao Jamyao nodded. He was not lying. Didn't Lan Yue ask him to save her just now?

Lan Yue didn't expect Xiao Jamyao to say that, and was slightly taken aback.

She never said anything like this.

"It's amazing, our male protagonist is still a good boy who does good deeds without leaving his name behind."

When Xiao Jamyao heard Lan Yue call him a child, his expressionless face suddenly showed a trace of displeasure.
Chapter completed!