C501 Await death

"How is Third Prince's Wife?" Squatting down, she wanted to examine the wound for him.

Seeing how injured Ming'er was, before Meng Sha could even touch the wound, a palm struck onto Meng Sha's chest. "Move! She is only a weak girl who does not know martial arts, why did you make her suffer? "

Ugh!

Meng Sha did not expect Ling Er to strike her, and her body could not hold it in any longer