Han Jing had no ti to answer An Chuxue’s question before Su Yu was already by her side, grabbing her wrist. He was so close that Han Jing could sense his whole aura was chilling, the kind of cold that could destroy the world.
The calm and composed heart of Han Jing suddenly bubbled over with sour emotions.
All because of him!
"Uncle Yun, you take care of Brother Qiao’s injury first, An’an, help with the wound treatnt." Then, she tried to shake off Su Yu’s hand, but he held her wrist tightly.
Han Jing glared at him, annoyed, "I’m fine! There are still things to handle, let’s change the place!"
Su Xingqiao knew Han Jing needed to handle matters with Chen Jiu and He Yanxin, so he hurriedly said, "Jing’er, let Yun Feng check your pulse first, make sure you’re okay before dealing with other things!"
Although Han Jing appeared to be fine, she was, after all, still pregnant. She had faced off with Chen Jiu earlier, and then treated his injuries; Su Xingqiao really couldn’t rest easy.
Noticing the grim atmosphere today, Yun Feng walked over while giving Su Xingqiao a look, trying to lighten the mood, "You impolite kid, how many tis have I told you to call uncle! See, our Little Jing’er is well-behaved!"
However, after speaking, Su Xingqiao ignored him, and Yun Feng felt a chill for no reason. When he reached Han Jing’s side, he could already feel the hellish aura from Su Yu, which could have frozen soone to death countless tis.
How long had it been since he last saw Su Yu lose his temper? It seed those oblivious people this ti were really going to be reduced to dust.
He quickly took Han Jing’s pulse and confird she was fine. He said hurriedly, "Nothing major, slightly disturbed prenatal energy, just need to rest a few days."
With Su Yu personally channeling spiritual power into her body to protect her and the baby, ordinary people couldn’t hurt her. Even if she were truly injured, it’d be a minor injury at most. However, right now, he really had to admire Su Yu’s foresight. The injuries on Su Xingqiao were obvious, they were up against a master this ti. Yet, who could be so stupid as to challenge the likes of them!
Han Jing nodded and then turned to walk outside.
Su Yu silently followed her.
Yun Feng scratched his nose, quickly returning to treat Su Xingqiao’s wound.
Han Jing, afraid of scaring An Chuxue, didn’t let Youyou co in, so she sent Youyou to Su Yu’s Liuxian Pavilion first.
The Yao Xiang Pavilion and Liuxian Pavilion were actually close to each other, but each courtyard in Baihua Garden was independently designed with gardens and walls separating them, not interfering with each other. However, there was a door on the wall between Yao Xiang Pavilion and Liuxian Pavilion, for convenience of access.
As Han Jing walked, she thought about how to deal with He Yanxin, montarily forgetting about Su Yu behind her.
Su Yu was waiting for Han Jing to tell him what had happened. His expression was extrely unpleasant; he knew Han Jing disliked being constrained, so he never assigned anyone to her side, placing Youyou there instead for protection. Never had he expected sothing could still go wrong!
It must be said, in this regard, both Su Yu and Han Jing were too arrogant, completely overlooking He Yanxin, who they hadn’t even regarded as worth paying attention to!
As they were walking, Han Jing suddenly stopped. Su Yu hurriedly placed a hand on her shoulder and bent down to pick her up, his voice slightly panicked, "What’s wrong? Where does it hurt?"
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