Ling Fei took two steps back calmly. This was the man who tortured her that day. Ling Fei knew that he would die or not, but calmed down, his eyes were as calm as water, and he said coldly: "Why make things difficult for the Empress,
Let her be in such a contradiction, such a bad thing, no matter what the original intention of creating it, cannot be forgiven, and it will be purified only if it is destroyed!"
The man was not shaken at all because of Ling Fei's words. He had murderous aura in his eyes and said to Ling Fei: "This world is the strong as king. What does it mean to harm the heavens and harm the truth! You use Lan'er's sympathy and take every step forward. Is it open and upright?"
A cold light flashed in his hand, and a short knife stabbed Ling Fei's throat quickly.
Ling Fei avoided her short body. Although her internal skills were useless, she had many years of experience as a killer. This man seemed to have no internal skills. He only knew some external skills. Ling Fei developed his fighting skills and dealt with him.
The man's eyes became more murderous intent and he said coldly: "So you still know how to do kung fu. I'm really misleading!" He spoke, but his hands came faster and faster. The cold light of the short knife completely wrapped Ling Fei in the middle.
Ling Fei's external skills were not bad at first, but his physical strength was obviously not as good as before after being poisoned. After more than a dozen moves, he slowly began to get angry and his speed in his hand slowed down...
A heart-wrenching pain, the short knife had already penetrated into her chest. If she hadn't taken the time to shrink half an inch to the side, the knife would have been in the center of her heart.
Blood splattered, Ling Fei fell to the ground, and she finally glanced at the burning secret room, and a smile rose from her lips
Situ Chen, I know myself well, Gan Lan, don’t make any mistakes again
There was another hot pain on her face, and the wooden pieces that were burst open by the flames flew away, as if a piece of them fell on her face. Ling Fei wanted to reach out to thrust, and another severe pain in her abdomen, and the cold blade penetrated her again.
Through her body, her eyes turned dark and she fainted
Ling Fei felt that she must go to the West this time. She really couldn't think of a reason to survive, so when she heard the sound of horse hooves and felt her body bumping slightly, she was very dazed. Could it be that
It's destiny...
Open your eyes and meet a familiar and ugly skin sac
"You saved me again?" Ling Fei reluctantly wanted to hold up, but He Bing pressed him back. He was a little strange today, and his eyes were strange and alienated when he looked at her.
He said indifferently: "Lying down, the wound has just healed, don't tear it again."
Ling Fei sighed with a sigh of relief. God sent Hebing to her side. Is it a grace or a disaster? She asked in a low voice: "Where are you going to take me?"
"The farther the better, where do you want to go?"
"I... want to go to the Imperial City of Xinjiang"
"Okay, I'll send you there"
Ling Fei looked at He Bing suspiciously. He was really strange today. There was no tenderness, no consideration, only coldness and indifference.
He Bing said coldly: "I know you are not Ya'er. Because you and Ya'er have a pair of similar eyes, because we have been together for the past six months, I saved you once and I was injured.
Now I'll return you to Xinjiang. We will go our separate ways and never owe each other."
Ling Fei lost his voice. He Bing has been decisive for so long that she has decided that she is Jiang Yaqin. What's wrong with her today? She was a little disappointed. Maybe no one will treat her wholeheartedly like He Bing again. Situ Chen may love her.
She, but she has no confidence to be his all
She dullly tian's lips and said, "Stop fighting and killing her anymore. Maybe she is really dead. Let those hatreds be destroyed by the wind. She will not want to see you immerse yourself in pain."
He Bing turned around and drove the carriage silently, not neglecting Lingfei's suggestions
Ling Fei didn't know how far Long Ming Kingdom was from Xinjiang, and she didn't know how long she had fainted before. Since she woke up He Bing and said a few words to her, the man has been silent and just thrown to her.
Bottle of injury medicine makes her die by herself
Ling Fei counted the days and calculated the seventh day. Hebing stopped the carriage and finally said: "The Imperial City of Xinjiang has arrived, get off the car."
Ling Fei's injury has been recovered for several days, but she still feels pain after moving a little. She gritted her teeth and held her body hard to move out of the carriage. Her feet were touching the ground. He Bing had already raised the whip and put it on the horse's buttocks.
She whipped hard and left. She didn't even have time to say thank you...
Ling Fei looked around blankly. She ran for life in a hurry without wearing a veil. The red spots and swelling on her face became more and more serious as the toxins penetrated. Her eyes turned light gray, and her cheeks were burned in the sea of fire in the secret room.
A large piece of wood chip was hit and burned
Now, she doesn't dare to see her. No wonder passers-by want to be three feet away from her as if they saw a ghost. Even if the Firefox can really detoxify her, she doesn't have the courage to see Situ Chen like this.
Whether she admits it or not, deep down, Ling Fei does not fully trust Situ Chen because she is a man she cannot see through and cannot control. If she muster up the courage to find him, he has forgotten her, or
She was not ready to let the Firefox detoxify her at all. She was afraid that she would not even have the strength to face death.
Ling Fei reached out and teared off a piece of cloth from the corner of his skirt, covered his face, pulled off the white cloth from the petticoat, bit his fingers, and wrote the words "Beware of Long Mingguo" on it.
She held the cloth strip in her palm, looked into the address of the Sanwang Mansion, and stole two pancakes to fill her stomach.
After walking for a day, Ling Fei finally saw the home that once belonged to her. She stared at her for a long time, smiling. She originally thought that she would cry when she saw this, but she didn't expect that she could only be warm, even if she was unhappy, she would
Become cute
She glanced at a teenage beggar in the distance. She had an idea and walked over, handed the remaining half of the cake in her arms to his hand, and said softly: "You hand over this cloth strip to the palace for me."
Butler, I'll give you this half of the pancake, okay?"
When the child saw the cake, his eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.
Ling Fei smiled and said, "You must hand it over to the butler with your own hands. No one else can do it, do you understand?"
Ling Fei hid in the distance, watched the child play tricks at the door, and finally called out the fire fox, and then handed the white cloth to his hands, then he left her far away and came back with peace of mind just to inform them. Now he is at ease.
It's
Firefox asked the child to take him to find the person who delivered the letter, but Lingfei had already gone away and only left the half of the cooked rice on the ground.
Firefox interrogated for a long time, but the child couldn't tell what it was. He only said that the sound was a woman, wrapped her whole face in cloth, and only showed a pair of gray eyes, which looked a bit like a ghost.
The fire fox had no choice but to frown and hand over the cloth strip to Situ Chen
Situ Chen also frowned. Someone specially sent this thing here, which must have a profound meaning, but as far as he knows, today, there are no one called Long Ming Kingdom among the three major countries and four small countries...