"Who are they?"

Bai Zhixi suppressed the raging flames in his heart, and worked hard to calm his emotions, as he asked calmly.

"Didn't you already know?"

Jun Mohan calmly spat out a few words, and threw the teacup in his hand onto the ground with a "pa" sound. He stood in the pavilion and looked at the happy fish in the pond.

He didn't even raise his head to glance at Bai Zhixi; it was as if she came to the wrong place.

Bai Zhixi suddenly became extremely angry in his heart. Could it be that all his vows in the past were fake?

Why? Why?

Perhaps it was because she felt her anger, the blood bead hidden in her body woke up with her emotions. It boldly drank her blood, causing her stomach to churn.

The Plum Blossom between her eyebrows grew more and more intense, as if it was about to burst. There was a cold expression on her face, and her beautiful eyes were scarlet. It was extremely horrifying.

The thin, plain clothes of white sand slowly turned red, the fiery red muslin dress was gently blown away by the spring wind, the three thousand strands of black hair were instantly let loose and casually draped over his shoulders, it was like a demon from hell, causing one's hair to stand on end.

Dongfang Yao and the others standing behind her couldn't help but take a step back as they watched her terrifying figure. They covered their mouths tightly.

Bai Zhixi is so scary! She was simply an Asura of the Infernal Realm. No wonder the imperial grandmother and the empress had warned her not to offend Bai Zhixi.

She regretted it today. She shouldn't have laughed at her.

With this thought, he silently hid behind them.

"Jun Mohan, is this the explanation you gave me?"

Bai Zhixi grabbed Dong Fang Yao who was about to escape, a shining sword impressively rested on her shoulder, the sharp blade sticking to her neck.

If he dared to provoke her, he would only be waiting for his head to hit the ground.

"Big brother prince, save me!"

Dongfang Yao cried softly. She was truly regretting her decision right now; if she had listened to her mother's words and didn't come to the Duke's residence, she would have met such a terrifying Bai Zhixi.

A bone-piercing cold energy attacked her neck. Her legs couldn't help but tremble, but she didn't dare to show it. She was afraid that if Bai Zhixi accidentally shook his hand, she would die.

She was still young and didn't want to die.

"Yes, I've always been like this. I thought you were used to it. I never thought that you would still be so innocent. In the future, how could you possibly fight against the women in the manor? "

Jun Mohan slowly turned his head and looked at Dongfang Yao who was trembling in her hands. A look of disdain flashed past his eyes, and he casually stared coldly at Bai Zhixi as he spoke such harsh words.

After Bai Zhixi heard this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Tears that had accumulated in her eyes for a long time flowed down her pale face, but she continued to smile happily.

The sad and beautiful smile stung the eyes of everyone present. They felt very sympathetic, but they still nervously looked at her, afraid that she would bring harm to their lives.

"So I was just thinking too much!" Today, I will help you properly manage the Duke Palaces. "

Bai Zhixi raised his head, wanting to stop the string of tears, so that he would not lose face in front of so many people.

She, Bai Zhixi, could even put her aside if she wanted to.

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly moved. The sharp blade pierced Dongfang Yao's snow-white neck. Blood immediately spurted out and sprinkled all over her brocade clothes.

Ah!" Royal Deathsworn, save me!

Dongfang Yao was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes and shouted in anger. However, no matter how she shouted, there was no sign of a Death Soldier. She thought that if she felt cold inside, she would die for sure.

"I didn't expect you to have a habit of killing people. However, they are my concubines, so I will still teach them myself. Since you are so free, this prince will accompany you in your battle to the death. "

Jun Mohan held her sharp sword tightly, preventing her from slicing Dongfang Yao's neck again.

She suddenly pulled out the sharp sword from Jun Mohan's hand, and threw Dongfang Yao into the pond with a single palm, as she coldly stared at Jun Mohan.

She hadn't intended to do it. Since she was provoked, she should pay the price.

Looking at Jun Mohan's smiling yet not smiling expression, she hated herself for going blind on the spot, and actually liking him.

Jun Mohan, who was standing opposite her, looked at the killing intent in her eyes and licked the blood on his palms. The taste was not bad, there was her taste inside.

Then he smiled gently at her, satisfied with her performance.

Seeing such a disgusting smile, Bai Zhixi picked up the sword and pointed it at his throat.

"Alright, since Prince Mo is so interested, how can I not accompany you?"

His eyes were filled with indifference, he took the initiative and flew into the air, striking Jun Mohan's chest with his palm with full strength.

Jun Mohan didn't pay attention and actually took a few steps back while leaning on the pavilion's pillar, and pulled out a bitter smile. He struck at the willow tree opposite the lotus pond, and a few branches fell into the pond.

Everyone only felt a black shadow flash by, and they saw that he was already floating in the air, confronting Bai Zhixi. The branch in his hand was the same one he had dropped into the pool.

"Xi Er, I will allow you three moves first!"

Jun Mohan smiled gently at Bai Zhixi, causing all the flowers in the garden to pale in comparison.

"No need!"

Bai Zhixi glared at him, and the cold Sword Qi shot towards Jun Mohan's chest. Since he was courting death, he would grant his wish.

As the last leaf on the willow branch slowly fell into the pond, Jun Mohan suddenly moved the willow branch in his hand, and a cold aura assaulted everyone present. The sky was filled with flowers that were ruthlessly spurred on by him. The flowers were like a myriad of stars that surrounded them as they descended from the sky.

He then moved his body slightly, cutting through the flower petals, bringing a biting cold Qi to press against Bai Zhixi, the cold Qi rubbed against the flower petals causing the sword to cut straight towards Bai Zhixi's eyebrows.

When Bai Zhixi saw this, he dodged to his right and used his sword to parry the attack, causing the opponent's attack to miss. Then, he turned and kicked Jun Mohan's sword.

Under the rain of flowers, which confused Bai Zhixi, Jun Mohan took the opportunity to hug Bai Zhixi's slender waist and kiss her forehead.

But this time, Bai Zhixi was angered, and she immediately began to viciously beat him up.

But no matter how she fought, Jun Mohan would always have ways to avoid her sword, as though he was deliberately playing with her.

"The Snow Jade Sword Technique uses the dance as its technique. Deal gently with it, and the sword sounds as its melody. Only defend and not attack. If one wants to win, one must not borrow the opponent's momentum to attack."

A girl's voice suddenly flashed past Bai Zhixi's mind, following that, a beautiful lady imitated her movements, causing her to be happy, she then returned everything to Jun Mohan.

Jun Mohan looked at Bai Zhixi's Snow Jade Sword Skill, his heart was confused, he anxiously retreated a few steps, and stabilised his mind.

Only then did he slowly place the willow branch in his hand on his chest, and fight Bai Zhixi with everything he had.

Bai Zhixi knew that he had only used a little bit of strength, so he swung the sword a hundred times. The motionless air was forced by the sword's Sword Qi and turned into a gust of wind that flew towards Jun Mohan.

The sword shone under the sunlight, but the absolute beauty in his mind suddenly disappeared. Bai Zhixi did not have enough time to practice his sword arts, and facing Jun Mohan's aggressive Sword Qi, he could only dodge, like a young girl dancing gracefully, there was no lack of resolution.

In the end, he was still a step too slow and was forced to fly a few steps away from Jun Mo Xie.

"Swish .."

Suddenly, the sword in Bai Zhixi's hand was struck to the ground by Jun Mohan. She wanted to pick it up, but a black shadow flew out and struck her shoulder.

Bai Zhixi immediately lost his internal energy and flew towards Jun Mohan like a kite with its string cut. He did not want to be stuck in his chest with the willow branch in his hand.

"Xi Er..."

Jun Mohan quickly threw away the willow branch in his hand and anxiously landed with Bai Zhixi in his arms. His eyes were filled with pain.

"prince, this woman is reckless. She actually dared to harm you, this subordinate will kill her right away."

As Ah Rao looked at the dying Bai Zhixi, a cold smile rose on her face but her heart was feeling incomparably carefree. She had said before that those who fought with her over the prince would definitely suffer a fate worse than death.

She was the person who had struck Bai Zhixi's shoulder with a palm just now, and had even poisoned Bai Zhixi's body.

"Who told you to do that!"

Jun Mohan hugged Bai Zhixi tightly, the cold aura emanating from his body and his bone-piercing voice engulfed everyone present.

He passed Bai Zhixi over to Zi Li and slowly stood up.

He pinched Ah Rao's neck with a lightning-fast speed and his eyes were filled with scarlet red.

It was no wonder that the people of the world said that the prince Lord of the clan's manor was temperamental, and that no one else was allowed to enter.

"Cough, cough .." prince... "

Ah Rao powerlessly patted his hand. She had never seen such a terrifying prince before, even when he met someone who killed them with force using his witch church, it was not this terrifying.

She suddenly regretted what she had done.

"Scram!"

Jun Mohan roared towards the sky, fiercely smashing Ah Rao to the ground and striking towards all four directions of the courtyard. Dozens of black clothed people slowly floated down to the courtyard.

One of the black-clothed men expressionlessly walked towards Ah Rao and helped her up, standing in front of Jun Mo Xie, and looked at him with a face full of anger.

Ah Rao no longer had a clean and beautiful appearance, but a ghost lady whose hair was dishevelled and blood still hung at the corners of her mouth.

"Cough cough, prince, you actually killed me for a woman. Don't tell me that all these years, I have no place in your heart at all?"

Ah Rao held onto his chest, letting the blood from the corner of his mouth flow out onto the ground, he looked at the man who had killing intent written all over his face, and his heart felt a sharp pain.

But she couldn't accept it. She had bitterly followed him for so many years, why did she give him up to another woman?

What are they? It was just that their family was a little better, a little more beautiful than her, they didn't even have the ability to protect the prince, what rights did they have to be together with her?

"Ah Rao, I have been treating you well for so many years, don't think that I do not know about what you have done. I won't pursue the matter today. I'll let you off for now, consider it returning your father's favor. From then on, we owe each other nothing. "

Thinking about the intelligence that Qing Shu had found, he was extremely shocked, if not for Xi Er's appearance which forced her to fight against Xi Er, he would never know that he had an enemy by his side, and would really underestimate her.