Ouyang Ye's eyes were full of hatred. In this month, he was treated no better than Ouyangli. Living is meaningless, but even if he dies, he will kill Lingwu together.
Ouyang Ye snorted coldly, took out his palm from Concubine Chen's clothes, grabbed a sword hanging there from the wall behind him with his backhand, and quickly pulled it out.
"You bitch, even if I die today, I will still hold you together..."
Ouyang Ye only said half of his words, and the sword in his hand was only half drawn
All the rest were pricked by Lingwu's hairpin
Lingwu has always taken action very quickly, and now she is much faster than before.
Amid Concubine Chen's scream, Ling Wu slowly pulled out the hairpin that was stabbed in Ouyang Ye's chest.
Looking down at Ouyang Ye’s hand stiff in the air, he sneered: “You said it wrong just now, it’s not that women are too greedy, but that you can’t afford them anything.”
The strong sarcastic expression on Ling Wu's face made Ouyang Ye be stung in his chest for the last breath. He wanted to kill Ling Wu immediately, but he could only fall back dejectedly.
Lingwu's hairpin had already pierced his heart and took away all his strength.
Ling Wu looked at the hairpin without any blood marks, and inserted him back into the hair. At the same time, she curled the corner of her mouth slightly: "I said, there is absolutely no eunuch in the world who can become emperors. Even if she becomes an adult, she will be
Fake, only your heart tortures”
A cold glance at Concubine Chen who was squatting on the ground and screaming. Ling Wu smiled faintly: "You can shut your mouth."
After saying that, he turned around and walked out
When I walked to the door, I said coldly: "Ouyang Yemouchao has been killed. If I were you, I would have escaped while there are chaos in the palace."
Concubine Chen's scream had stopped. Zhong looked at Ouyang Ye on the ground in a daze, and hurriedly stood up and ran out. Even the clothes that had been pulled open by Ouyang Ye just now were not enough to pull them up.