Lian Qing wrapped the long whip around her wrist and laughed softly. The woman's silver bell-like smile spread to every corner of the hall, but the echo it brought was as terrifying as a wandering ghost. She stopped smiling.
, said softly: "Your Highness, do you know what Lian Qing's real name is?"
Seeing Dongfang Qing's confused face, she continued: "Mobei Xiao family, do you still remember?"
Dongfang Qing was suddenly shocked and said in a trembling voice: "The Xiao family...are you Xiao Yinchuan's daughter?" He shook his head and said: "It's impossible, the Xiao family obviously..."
"It's obvious that all the eighty-six members of the family will be killed by your hands, right?" Lian Qing said in a hateful voice, raising the whip with a sound of breaking through the air, and was about to whip it towards Dongfang Qing.
"Lian Qing, step back." Suddenly she heard a man's voice, and the wind blew her whip down.
Lian Qing retracted her hand weakly and looked back, seeing a man standing at the door. He was dressed in red and had dark hair, his fox eyes were slightly raised, and the corners of his lips were raised. The whole person looked so beautiful that his gender was blurred.
She took a few steps back, flicked the whip hard, looked back and said, "Master."
Yuxuan nodded, touched her head and said: "This person's life is yours after all, you don't have to worry. However, I still have an old friend who I want to settle an account with. After she finishes settling the account, I will
Do you like it if I leave it to you?"
Dongfang Qing suddenly woke up, and he hurriedly shouted outside: "Come here, come here!" The echo of the shrill voice in the hall filled the whole room with the feeling of Shura Hell, and Yuxuan seemed helpless.
When he felt it, he just chuckled and said: "She's here."
Before she finished speaking, she saw a woman walking in first. She was wearing a Bixialuo with large peonies and emerald green smoke gauze on her upper body, a meandering pink daffodil and green leaf skirt on the lower body, and she was wearing a thin smoky emerald green gauze with gold threads. Slightly
Lowering his head, he revealed his graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone. Three thousand blue hairs were tied up with a hairband and simply rolled up. The rest hung on the side of his neck. There was a small gem hanging in front of his forehead, which was perfectly embellished.
Seeing Yu Xuan, Zhan Meixiang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I knew that everyone was here, and you wouldn't not come."
Yu Xuan chuckled: "So, Xiao Xiang'er still understands me best."
Ya'er took a look at the situation in the hall and ordered people to keep Yu'er, Xuan'er and Yu'er outside under good supervision. Then she walked into the hall and said with a smile: "Brother, how come you are still so disgusting even though you are talking?"
Zhan Meixiang shook her head, looked at Dongfang Qing, who was still sitting in the middle of the hall, and said loudly: "Dongfang Qing, if you are captured today, I will save your life for the sake of stopping the fight."
Dongfang Qing looked at Zhan Meixiang, and suddenly a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, saying: "Zhan Meixiang, you still have some sense and know how to bring people to capture me, but don't forget, the people guarding the city gate are all my people.
I also have 50,000 elite soldiers. Do you think that by capturing me, your son can sit on the throne? You are dreaming!"
Zhan Meixiang sneered: "Dongfang Qing, is it you who refuses to wake up from his dream? Do you want to go out and see if the one guarding the city gate now is my father, General Zhan, or one of yours?"
Dongfang Qing was originally standing up, but when he heard these words, he suddenly sat down. He opened his eyes wide, glared at Zhan Meixiang, and said fiercely: "What did you say? Impossible, you must be lying.