Chapter 116 Where do you want to go for your husband?
At night, on the edge of the cliff, a woman dressed in white had eyes full of anger. Her face was covered with a veil. She looked at the person coming and said coldly: "Shadow, who gave you such a right? How dare you chase and kill him?"
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"I dare not disobey the Lord's orders. Who asked you to offend the Lord again and again?" The man in black on the opposite side said coldly, his eyes full of murderous intent. Behind him were neat people.
There was a row of people in black standing, all staring intently at the woman in white opposite.
Seeing this posture, the woman in white wanted to retreat, but her feet slipped. She only felt that the back was empty. The sound of rocks rolling down was like thunder. Her heart tightened. Leng Feiyan was completely despairing at this moment. He was serious.
So cruel?
"Zhixuan won't kill me! I want to see him!" Leng Feiyan suddenly yelled, did he really want to kill that woman for her? How could she be inferior to her?
However, Shadow sneered, "The Lord said that what he wants to see...is your head!" As soon as he finished speaking, Shadow swung the sword in his hand, and the sharp sword light dazzled people's eyes. The men in black behind him started shouting.
Follow him and attack Leng Feiyan.
Leng Feiyan's right hand was hanging there, and she held the sword in her left hand to resist their attacks. However, the sword in her hand was thrown away with a single movement.
"If Zhixuan hadn't crippled my right hand, I would definitely not be in such a mess!" Leng Feiyan looked at Yingying's sword against her chest unwillingly, her eyes full of hatred. If there was an afterlife, she would definitely retaliate.
Today's revenge.
Shadow shook his head and said indifferently: "Feiyan, accept your fate!" After saying that, he stabbed Leng Feiyan's chest with his sword. There was a cold light in Leng Feiyan's eyes. She stretched out her left hand to hold the tip of the sword and drew it suddenly.
Blood overflowed. Her whole body leaned back, and she fell into the cliff.
The shadow on the cliff was very clear. She was seriously injured and there was no chance of survival. Looking at the cliff, the shadow slowly closed her eyes and said, "Rest in peace!" A cold wind passed by, chilling her bones.
In Moyang City, in a small courtyard, two black figures were standing there, seemingly talking about something.
"When it's done, you get what you want, and I get what I want." One of the masked men in black said.
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Aotian frowned slightly, "How can you guarantee that she will follow me?"
"If General Xuanyuan is so unconfident, I have nothing to say, but I heard that you and her are childhood sweethearts. If she is unwilling to leave you, she might not have you in her heart, so just don't mention it." The masked man said.
Said aside, an imperceptible glint flashed in his eyes.
As soon as he heard this, Xuanyuan Aotian was filled with anger. How could it be possible? Yun Ling must have him in her heart. They grew up together and she almost became his wife.
"Okay, it's a deal!" Xuanyuan Aotian said in a deep voice. The man in black nodded, turned over and jumped out of the wall, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.
At this time, the door opened, and a woman in purple came out, with a worried expression on her face.
Seeing Mo Zihan's figure, Xuanyuan Aotian frowned and said immediately: "Why aren't you sleeping yet? Go to bed quickly, it's late at night!"
Mo Zihan tightened her clothes, looked at Xuanyuan Aotian, and frowned slightly, "Aotian, I heard it all. There is no way that the imperial sister will follow us, so why should you..."
"No, she will come with me!" Xuanyuan Aotian shouted, and Mo Zihan shrank. He was as angry as a lion, and she was so scared.
Xuanyuan Aotian passed Mo Zihan and went directly to the room to rest. Mo Zihan looked at the dark night and saw that the moon was about to disappear. He hoped that his days in Cangyao Country would soon come to an end.
In Tingyuxuan, there was a lyre placed on the table in the inner room. If what Shuiyue said was false, then why did she find the lyre in this room? Her hands unconsciously touched the strings, and the melodious sound
Sound was her most proud skill in the past. Her mother said that the piano should be played to the people she loves, so she rarely played the piano after coming to Cangyao Country.
It turns out that the woman he likes can play Qingling Fu. She stroked the strings and wanted to play Qingling Fu, but suddenly she stopped and slapped her whole palm on the strings. Why did she want to play Qingling Fu!
At this time, the sound of footsteps became louder and louder. Listening to this sound, Mo Yunling knew that it was him who was back. She only felt that she was being hugged from behind.
The gloomy breath came from my ears, "Why don't you rest? Well... what happened today was my fault."
"Huh?" Mo Yunling wondered, her thoughts already wandering outside.
Feng Qi's face froze, and he remembered what he had told him when he came back with Feng Lang, "What women can't stand the most is coaxing."
"I saw you with another man and I couldn't control myself. Yun Ling, I'm sorry." Feng Qi's voice became deeper and deeper.
Mo Yunling didn't know what to say when she heard this. He seemed to have said this before. But it was not this matter that was troubling her now.
"Okay, Feng Qi, let's..." Mo Yunling wanted to stop him.
However, Feng Qi's deep voice came again, "Don't call me Feng Qi, call me A Qi."
"..." Mo Yunling was stunned, he cared about this!
Not hearing Mo Yunling's response, Feng Qi frowned and his eyes fell on the piano on the table. When he looked at the piano, he knew it was the piano in his room and when she found it.
"Why are you interested in playing the piano? I heard you talk about the piano once before. Can you play the piano for me today?" Feng Qi said softly.
Play the piano, what to play? Qing Ling Fu?! Thinking of this, a burst of anger burst out in her heart. She broke away from Feng Qi's arm, stood up directly, looked at him, and said coldly: "I can't play the piano.
It didn’t happen before, and it won’t happen now!”
Unexpectedly, Mo Yunling was so emotional, Feng Qi was stunned, and then said in a deep voice: "Are you still angry?"
"No." Mo Yunling turned her head, her eyes dim.
Feng Qi looked at her like this and couldn't help but stepped forward and asked: "What's going on? Do you want to be like them and get angry with me over these trivial things? I have already apologized!"
Yes, these are all small things. What else can be considered a big deal in his eyes? Mo Yunling said mockingly: "Yes, these are all small things. Feng Qi, you can leave!"
As soon as he heard this, Feng Qi's heart started to get angry. He had already coaxed her like this, what else did she want? But then he thought about Feng Lang's previous words, and he had to endure it, stepped forward, and said to her
: "Madam, it's so late, where are you going for your husband?"
