Chapter 303: The Day of Worshiping the Heaven: Destiny! 5
Fanshui that Qianxun doesn’t like.
The sunset is setting and the night is approaching.
The Heaven Sacrifice Conference on the top of the peak has begun, but where is Qianxun at this moment?
The male concubines were extremely anxious, but they could only follow Fanshui from afar, walking along the dust and mist, and tracking them.
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Bang!
Qianxun felt a scorching pain on her left face. She was shocked. She had just had a nightmare and dreamed that her hands were cut off. She was about to fight desperately, but she was woken up by this palm.
Qianxun suddenly opened her eyes and saw two people standing in front of her, one man and one woman, her throat seemed to be stuffed with something, and she couldn't make any noise.
Yaya, it's her again!
Qian Ling, she actually took herself here?
This man must be an accomplice, right?
If Qianxun remembers correctly, this man is the man who has been with Qian Linghuan last time in the Cold Palace, Ni Zili.
Only this demon man can kidnap himself here, but the man ran away when he saw Leng Fengling last time, but now he dares to go to the top of the mountain to kidnap her?
"Qianling? I heard that you disappeared from the cold palace. As soon as I guessed, I knew it was this man who did a good thing... Why did you tie me up here for?"
Qianxun covered her left face and looked at Qianling coldly.
There was nothing on her that bound her actions, but Qianxun understood that with this demon man here, she would definitely not be able to escape.
Qianling looked at her mockingly, "What? Can't I leave the cold palace? Why do I, Qianling, have to endure the pain of being abandoned in the cold palace, while you are proud of the many men?"
The man in black clothes didn't say anything, leaning coldly on the mahogany chair.
Qianxun looked at it and found that it was a cave.
The time in the cold palace, Qianxun never asked Leng Fengling.
Leng Fengling never told her everything.
So Qianxun didn't know his origin.
But it is definitely not a human, but a demon, a demon who has been practicing for many years.
"Qian Ling, you were sent to the cold palace. Do you think it was my fault?" Qian Xun stood up, patted the dust on her body, and looked coldly at Qian Ling, who had already become much plump.[
It seems that this dead girl is really living a prosperous life after leaving the palace.
However, she just needs to live well, why do you want to mess with her?