A light flashed through Feng Ling's eyes, and she fell with one hand, pulling out the long sword from her waist.
The silver light, passing by the wind, was about to pierce Chu Qianli's heart.
Although this was not her mission tonight, she could not tolerate Chu Qianli continuing to live in this world.
If you kill her, even if you go back, you will be blamed by the Lord, but she believes that the Lord will forgive her.
After all, she has eliminated the great troubles in her heart for the Lord.
But what Feng Ling didn't expect was that when he jumped down from the tree with his sword, the sound of the flute stopped, and Chu Qianli's chaotic eyes gradually became brighter.
She recovered so quickly!
Before the long sword came to Chu Qianli's face, the short sword in Chu Qianli's hand had already been lifted up.
The strong internal force came to the face, and Feng Ling was so scared that she took several steps back.
She can't beat Chu Qianli!
The good time just now flies in a flash.
As long as he feels danger, Chu Qianli's instinct will awaken, and Feng Ling can't get close to her!
She is about to wake up!
Feng Ling was so scared that she was sweating all over. She quickly threw down her sword and continued to blow the jade flute.
Chu Qianli finally picked up a little bit of consciousness, because of the scene in front of him, he quickly fell into pieces.
The knife in my hand was tightened and loosened. After it was loosened, it quickly tightened again.
Feng Ling took her all the way and soon arrived at the backyard of the palace.
Although the Imperial Guards of the Omen are powerful, they are the most strict guards of the emperor's palace.
For the harem, it is not that difficult for the top masters to come and go freely.
But, the queen... isn't in the palace tonight?
...
With a bang, the cup was broken into pieces not far from Feng Yexuan's feet.
"You still know how to come back? You still know that I am your mother? Didn't you even want your mother for that woman? Why did you come back? Why didn't you take her away and fly away directly?"
As soon as she got angry, her face turned pale immediately. She could feel angry and vomited blood at any time.
Madam Cui quickly helped her and comforted her softly: "Lord, don't be angry, hasn't the prince been back? He naturally has you in his heart, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, he shouldn't have come back tonight, right?"
It would be fine if you didn't say this. Once you said it, the blood in Huarong's chest finally couldn't hide it and was vomited out.
Feng Yexuan wanted to go over, but Huarong stared at him tightly, and the blood at the corners of his lips was still flowing down, still in a black color.
Her voice was extremely hoarse: "Baozi, you... don't come over! I'm dead or alive, it has nothing to do with you!"
"Prince, you... don't come here first."
Madam Cui helped Huarong walk to the inner room and asked her to sit by the bed.
Looking back, you can still see Prince Xuan kneeling on the ground through the screen.
But tonight, this figure has less of the former spirit, but more of a silence.
Madam Cui felt uncomfortable when she looked at it.
She looked at Huarong and whispered: "Lord, the prince is also... very injured tonight..."
After coming back just now, I couldn't help but vomit two mouthfuls of blood, and I was really injured!
But Liu Jin wanted to take his pulse, but he didn't accept it.
This stubborn personality looks very similar to the ones that were back then...
Madam Cui sighed silently.
Huarong still looked angry: "That was his own fault! With his skills, as long as he doesn't want to, how could that dead girl even join forces with Feng Qihe? "
It was her son who didn't fight back!
Chu Qianli's woman is indeed a disaster.
Without getting rid of her, her son will never be able to be truly cold-hearted and will never become a real strong man!