Chapter 842 Go and don’t hinder my sister from doing her career

When she heard Jiaojiao calling her mother, Concubine Yun was even more shocked, and she was more jealous.

How can anyone look better than her?

And this person is Mo Jiaojiao's mother!

Mo Jiaojiao's mother returned to the palace, and it was even more impossible for her to summon her to bed!

Concubine Yun had an evil thought in her mind.

Kill Mo Jiaojiao's mother!

"Be good, my dear, sister avenge you." Sang Li walked into the prison with his slender legs.

She comforted Jiaojiao, and saw the blood on her body, but a murderous smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Ziyue, I'll give you two choices."

"1, put down Jiaojiao and apologize for abstinence."

"Article 2, same as above."

Sang Li Yanhong's little mouth was wide open and he spit out cold words.

Concubine Yun added to the jealousy: "Mr. Ziyue, look at this slut, she dares to threaten you. Hurry up and kill this slut!"

"Kill me?"

Sang Li glanced at Concubine Yun, slowly curled his lips, and lit his slender hands at the fan on the ground.

The fan flew to Concubine Yun and slapped her white and tender face.

Concubine Yun wanted to run away, but she seemed to have been lit by someone and could not move at all.

Even the sound cannot be made.

She stood there, and was beaten by the fan and she burst into tears.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Li Yi came to his senses and walked towards Sang Li, whose sharp eyes instantly became extremely tender.

When he approached Sang Li, he clearly smelled a strong smell of blood on her body.

"Go on the way, don't hinder my sister from doing her career."

Sang Li didn't look at him.

Every time Li Yi approaches her, he will tell some big truths that will affect her from causing trouble.

"Smack it."

The fan continued, and it fell on Concubine Yun's face one after another. After a while, her face was swollen like a pig's head.

Your Majesty? Mo Jiaojiao's mother is actually the empress?

When Concubine Yun learned the truth, she was shocked and jealous in her heart. She realized that she was not as good as Sang Li and her identity was not as good as Sang Li. She had no qualifications to compete with Sang Li for her cousin!

Various emotions were intertwined, and Concubine Yun finally fainted.

Sang Li walked towards Ziyue with his long legs.

She clearly didn't say anything, but that intimidating aura lingers in the cell, giving people a sense of oppression.

Zi Yue swallowed, pinched Jiaojiao's tender neck with her hands, and threatened: "Sang Li, if you dare to get closer, I will strangle Mo Jiaojiao to death! If I dare to say it, I dare to do it."

Sang Li narrowed his beautiful eyes, his eyes were condensed, and his steps remained unstoppable.

Seeing that she was not threatened, Zi Yue's fear and panic were amplified. She pinched Jiaojiao's neck and stepped back.

"Sang Li! I know you are injured! Your daughter is still in my hands. I advise you not to act rashly..."

Before he could finish his words, Sang Li appeared in front of Zi Yue.

"You...a..."

Before Zi Yue could finish her speech, she suddenly felt like she was blocked by a big stone. She couldn't speak, and she couldn't even move.

Even if she is injured, she is more than enough to deal with a little Ziyue!

Sang Li hugged Jiaojiao, covered in blood, and healed the wounds in her heart. Her eyes were filled with pity and love.

Yan Jinglan saw Sang Li's identity and skills, and a trace of shocked expression flashed through his eyes.

He looked at Wuxin who had just appeared with Sang Li.

Wuxin walked to him and said in a low voice: "Master, my subordinate led the secret guards to the back mountain. At that time, I was seriously injured and almost died. As a result, I met Her Majesty the Queen who was using her skills to regulate her breathing. I took Her Majesty to rob the prison with Her Majesty. I didn't expect to meet you."

And Jiaojiao was lying in her mother's warm arms, crying aggrievedly:
Chapter completed!