The water-blue zhenqi also wrapped around Li Kuan's right wrist, and the bursts of coolness relieved the tingling pain on his wrist.

Ziluan and Qingxuan sat on both sides of Li Kuan, and two scents entered Li Kuan's nose, making him take a deep breath involuntarily.

This action made the faces of the two women turn red with embarrassment, but they didn't say much.

"How did you get hurt?"

In the land of the Tang Dynasty, in Chang'an, if you dare to attack the prince, don't you want to live?

Li Kuan still didn't open his eyes, just said something lightly.

"It's just a minor injury from challenging Li Jing, it's nothing serious."

Ziluan exclaimed.

"Are you crazy! You actually challenged the military god Li Jing."

Qingxuan's calm water-like eyes also had waves, and it was obvious that his heart was not very calm.

From Ziluan and Qingxuan's point of view, Li Kuan is just a small martial artist in the early stage of internal strength, while Li Jing is the god of war, an existence at the top of the food chain, who can cut hundreds of characters like Li Kuan with a swing of a knife.

Not to mention Li Kuan, even the two of them would have to run away when they met Li Jing, and even Aunt Gongsun didn't dare to fight Li Jing.

Li Kuan was able to come back alive, but was only slightly injured, in Ziluan's view, Li Jing's subordinates were particularly lenient.

"Yo, you are indeed my daughter-in-law, and you know how to care about me."

Li Kuan saw Ziluan's concern, and said in a stupid tone.

Ziluan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she said in a soft voice.

"Who cares about you? I just want to know why a martial artist at the early stage of inner strength dares to challenge the God of War."

The majestic internal force surged from Li Kuan's body, and the sword burst out, together with the internal force, a breeze was blown, blowing the hair of Ziluan and Qingxuan.

"Who said that this prince is only at the early stage of inner strength?"

Two pairs of beautiful eyes stared at Li Kuan firmly, and the waves in the eyes rolled up and rolled up.

Such terrifying sword power and internal strength can only be possessed by Hua Jin masters.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince turned out to be a master of Huajin!

Ziluan and Qingxuan were in a daze.

Ziluan's thin lips parted slightly.

"How could you?"

It’s nothing more than entering Xiantian overnight. From the early stage of inner strength to transforming strength overnight, it is not as simple as entering Xiantian. The secrets of this prince who is called a crazy person in front of him are like an abyss in the bright starry sky, charming and dangerous. But it makes people can't help but want to explore.

Li Kuan knew that someone was shocked by him again, so he shook his head helplessly.

"As for it? Isn't it just Huajin? There's nothing incredible about it."

Zi Luan was speechless.

Does this sound like a human language? This kind of words can only be spoken by monsters who have gone from internal strength to transformation strength within a day.

A weird idea came out of Ziluan's mind.

"Perhaps, there are really gods behind His Royal Highness to help."

"But should I tell Aunt Gongsun?"

Ziluan was in a daze, Qingxuan was silent, and the imperial physicians continued to bandage Li Kuan.

On the wall outside the door, a white dove suddenly appeared, chirping.

A small strip of paper was tied to the white pigeon's leg.

The cry of the white pigeon attracted the attention of Ziluan and Qingxuan. Looking over, Ziluan's face changed drastically, and Qingxuan also frowned slightly.

This white dove is a message from Mrs. Gongsun.

Ziluan looked at Li Kuan with no expression on his face, and Li Kuan said softly with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"As expected of a bad guy, I'm afraid she already knows about the affairs in the palace."

Hearing this, seeing that the imperial physicians had finished bandaging, Ziluan asked the imperial physicians to retreat, and couldn't help asking.

"You know that we are hidden stakes installed by Aunt Gongsun in your house, why..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zi Luan saw Li Kuan's handsome face continuously enlarged in front of her eyes, and then, Li Kuan's soft chin was gently lifted by Li Kuan's fingers, and her black eyes met Li Kuan's star eyes, and heard Li Kuan said.

"What do you think?"

Her eyes are as deep as stars, her brows are as fierce as sharp swords, with such an expression, the rosiness on Zi Luan's face is like peach blossoms in early spring, spreading to her ears in an instant.

Turning her face away, Zi Luan dared not look directly at Li Kuan, for fear of falling into his eyes.

"Zi Luan doesn't know, please ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for advice."

Suddenly, Li Kuan's aura changed, his sharp eyes pierced into Ziluan's eyes and into her heart like a sharp sword.

"What you know now is what the prince wants you to know."

"Betrayal, I will do it without hesitation, and I will destroy flowers with my hands."

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