A gleam of light flashed across Feng Ling's eyes, and he lowered his hand with one hand and pulled out the long sword from his waist.
The silver light, passing by with the wind, was about to pierce Chu Qianli's heart.
Although this was not her mission tonight, she could not tolerate Chu Qianli continuing to live in this world.
If she kills her, she will be blamed by the Lord even if she goes back, but she believes that the Lord will forgive her.
After all, she relieved the Lord's serious worries.
But what Feng Ling didn't expect was that when she jumped down from the tree with her sword in hand, the sound of the flute stopped, and Chu Qianli's chaotic eyes gradually regained their brightness.
She recovered so quickly!
Before the long sword came to Chu Qianli, the short sword in Chu Qianli's hand had already been raised.
Feng Ling was so frightened that she took several steps back as the powerful internal force came down on her.
She can't beat Chu Qianli!
The good opportunity just now disappeared in a flash.
As long as Chu Qianli senses danger, her instinct will awaken and Feng Ling will have no way to get close to her!
She's about to wake up!
Feng Ling was so frightened that she was sweating all over. She quickly dropped her sword and continued to play the jade flute.
Chu Qianli finally regained the little bit of consciousness that she had, but because of the scene in front of her, she quickly fell into despair again.
The knife in his hand was tightened and loosened, and then tightened again quickly.
Feng Ling took her all the way, and soon they arrived at the backyard of the palace.
Although the Imperial Guards are powerful, the emperor's palace guards are the most stringent.
The harem is not that difficult for an extremely skilled person to come and go freely.
However, the Queen...is not in the palace tonight?
…
With a snap, the cup was smashed into pieces not far from Feng Yexuan's feet.
"You still know how to come back? Do you still know that I am your mother? Don't you even want your mother because of that woman? Why do you come back? Why don't you just take her away and fly away?"
When she gets angry, her face immediately turns pale, and looking at her, she will be so angry that she will vomit blood at any time.
Aunt Cui quickly supported her and comforted her softly: "Lord, don't be angry, isn't the prince already back? He naturally cares for you, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, he shouldn't have come back tonight, right?"
It was okay not to say this, but as soon as he said it, the blood in Hua Rong's chest could no longer be hidden and was spit out.
Feng Yexuan wanted to go over, but Hua Rong stared at him, the blood from the corners of his lips still dripping down, still dark in color.
Her voice was extremely hoarse: "Unscrupulous son, you...don't come here! Whether I live or die has nothing to do with you!"
"Prince, you...don't come over yet."
Aunt Cui helped Hua Rong go to the inner room and asked her to sit down beside the bed.
Looking back, I could still see the tall figure of Prince Xuan kneeling on the ground through the screen.
But tonight, this figure lacked a bit of the high-spiritedness of the past, but had a bit more of a lifeless atmosphere.
Grandma Cui looked at it and felt uncomfortable in her heart.
She looked at Hua Rong and whispered: "Your Majesty, the prince was also... seriously injured tonight..."
After I came back just now, I couldn't help but spit out two mouthfuls of blood. I was really hurt!
But Giljin wanted to check his pulse, but he didn't accept it.
This stubborn temper is very similar to that of back then...
Aunt Cui sighed silently.
Hua Rong still had an angry look on his face: "He asked for it! With his skills, as long as he doesn't want to, how can that damn girl even join forces with Feng Qihe to hurt him in the slightest?"
It was her son who didn’t fight back!
That woman Chu Qianli is indeed a disaster.
If she doesn't get rid of her, her son will never be able to be truly cold-hearted and become a truly strong man!
