[69 Book Bar-www.] A few steps forward, Long Yini looked proudly at Jun Yanran who was crying on the ground in a mess. Her pink lips were pursed, her smile was like a flower, and her clear palm prints on her cheeks added a little more cold and elegant.

"No matter how much you reject it, you and me will have the same blood flowing. Unless you die, this is an indisputable fact! Do you understand? My good sister..."

The mottled light is like water, reflecting the beautiful face, unparalleled beauty. With a smile on her flower, she is like a fairy walking out of a brocade painting, quiet and noble, and it is hard to look at her.

"Yanran, are you okay? Does it hurt, does it hurt?"

Pushing away the crowd of people whispering to each other, Feng Ziyi quickly walked to Jun Yanran, took off her coat thoughtfully and put it on her body. Her pink lips were tightly pursed, and her eyes were as clear as dew, full of heartache and love.

"Ziyi, help me kill her, go and kill that bitch!"

Under the warm fur robe, she clenched her fists and shivered. The scattered black hair covered most of her face, but under her delicate willow eyebrows, the gorgeous water eyes with hatred, resentment and jealousy could not be covered no matter what!

"Okay. As long as Yanran wants it, Ziyi will do his best!"

With gentle manner, he helped Jun Yanran to a plum tree. Feng Ziyi smiled indifferently, pulled out his sword from his waist, and walked towards Long Jingni. In the sun, his cheeks were smooth and smooth, and his bright eyes were flashing with a faint light that was more beautiful than the glass jade.

The sword rises... the sword falls... Everything is only in an instant! The exquisite sword falls to the ground, breaks into two pieces, making a pleasant and crisp sound!

Feng Ziyi was stunned, looking at the man wrapped in black in front of him, who was still indifferent, and his delicate cheeks turned pale...

"Second, second brother?"

Under the red plum blossom tree, phoenix gardenia is wearing an ink-colored fur shirt, and the robe is exposed with the edge of the silver hollow hibiscus flower. He tied a jade belt on his waist and held an ivory folding fan in his hand. He looked like a noble and elegant posture.

"In front of all officials, I dared to draw my sword to kill my future emperor sister-in-law. The brother Ziyi seems to be a little too disrespectful to me!"

In the fragrance of pink and fragrant, his eyes are frivolous and his facial features are delicate and deep, just like a Greek sculpture. The magnificent lilac eyes hide the clearness and charm, as if the flowers are in color. If you don’t pay attention, you will be fascinated and extremely cold.

"Emperor, brother, please calm down. Ziyi, Ziyi dare not, just..."

Pure eyes flashing like black crystal, behind him, the beautiful figure with delicate skin that is better than snow, pale and gentle pale. He frowned tightly, and the ceramic-like baby face was full of worry. It was like the clear lake water in the blue pool, which made people unable to help but immerse themselves in it. God knows how painful his heart is whenever he sees that weak little face...

"Smack sex..."

Xiuya was so quiet that she was forgotten in the forgotten corner that she received a loud applause. Everyone looked in the voice and found that it was Feng Moyan, the gentle prince, who was Feng Moyan!

"Haha, the second emperor's brother hides the beauty and returns. It's really gratifying. I wish you all the same kindness and a noble son soon for you to have a good son."

He stood among the snow in a quiet and elegant manner, his weak and enchanting figure carries an innate nobility, clear eyes, and soft white lips. He has an obsessed warm smile.

(First update, good morning, dear, get up late today, group)
Chapter completed!