Ji Qingfeng rushed to Bi Xishuang. His eyes were red and he wanted to hug Bi Xishuang emotionally. Li Fugui grabbed Bi Xishuang and stood in front of Bi Xishuang, looking at him warily.
Looking at Ji Qingfeng like a furious lion. Ji Qingfeng looked at Bi Xishuang's tightly held hands, pursed his lips, and suddenly withered.
He drooped his head and said, "Now you know who I am, aren't you disappointed?" Bi Xishuang hesitated to speak, her eyes were as cold as ice. She held Li Fugui's hand and walked towards where Qing Ge was.
Go, behind, suddenly heard a loud noise, Bixi turned around, she saw Ji Qingfeng picked up a sharp machete on the ground, and was about to stab her in the neck.
Ji Qingfeng wants to commit suicide!
Bi Xishuangxu narrowed her eyes. Qingge frowned, stepped forward quickly, and passed by at an extremely fast speed. Only the afterimage swept through the air and flew in front of Ji Qingfeng.
Qing Ge was not polite in his attack. Amidst the lightning and thunder, he flew up and kicked Ji Qingfeng on the chest. He actually kicked Ji Qingfeng away, and the machete followed its course.
fell to the ground.
Qingge didn't want Ji Qingfeng to die. It was very simple. First, Nan Ping Wang was already dead. If another Ji Qingfeng died like this, Bi Xishuang couldn't accept it for a while. Even if he had accepted it, he would inevitably have regrets in his heart in the future.
Secondly, Ji Qingfeng is Wu Yu's biological son no matter what. Although he is not favored, Wu Yu is only such a son after all. If he dies, Wu Yu will definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble and settle accounts with her.
After this experience, Qingge planned to leave the ghost place of Jialan. Ji Qingfeng frowned in pain and stood up from the ground, looking at Qingge fiercely, the gentleness before no longer existed. On the spar circular staircase
Hong Yi looked at the man who had turned into a devil indifferently, and shook her head in disappointment. He never knew that she had been waiting for him to look back.
But it seems that he can never look back in this life. Knowing him as she does, she knows how extreme Ji Qingfeng is. The incident in Nanming is a secret of his. Although he likes to threaten Bi Xishuang and blacken himself, this
Under the premise that Bi Xishuang doesn't know the secret.
However, when the secret was exposed in broad daylight and Bi Xishuang also knew about it, Ji Qingfeng couldn't bear it. That was the filthiest time for him. When he saw Bi Xishuang's appearance was ruined and was brought back by Wu Yu, Ji Qingfeng couldn't bear it.
Feng also hid in his room and cried and regretted, but he turned this regret into deep hatred for Bi Xishuang.
Bi Xishuang and Li Fugui intertwined their fingers, and their festive red robes exaggerated the sad atmosphere of Nanming.
King Nan Pluto is dead...
Everyone in Nanming looked at Nanming King who was still convulsing but lifeless. It seemed that it took him a while to realize that Nanming King was really dead. There was no leader, and Nanming became chaotic in an instant. Some people wanted to protect themselves, others
He wanted to kill Ji Qingfeng and his party to comfort the spirit of Nan Pluto in heaven.
The relationship between Jialan and Nanming was originally weak due to the emptiness at the beginning. However, after so many years, Jialan became stronger and stronger, but Jialan remained stagnant due to the limitations of the prince's power grab.
Qing Ge looked at Nan Ping Wang's body and frowned. Neither she nor Ji Yue wanted to kill Nan Ping Wang. Once Nan Ping Wang died, things were bound to get into trouble. Gradually, Nan Ming's soldiers and dead soldiers once again
Everyone in the castle was surrounded and suppressed. Seeing the dangerous situation, Ji Yue jumped down from the stairs. When his feet hit the ground, the entire crowded Youlan Castle was already trembling. Every step he took forward
, the castle couldn't stop shaking, and the heavenly luminous pearls and heavy crystal decorations fell down without any accident.
Step by step - the strong sense of oppression and suffocation forced Nanming's soldiers to the point where they could not hold their heads up. At this moment, everyone realized that this man's power was not something they could shake.
People are all smart animals, and those who know how to understand the current affairs are heroes. At such a special time, the most important thing is to protect the lives of everyone. Seeing that the situation has been decided, Qing Ge grabbed a young man who looked quite young and immature from the side.
Asked: "Does Nanming still have a son from the previous King of Nanming? He is also the prince of Nanming."
The young man looked at Qing Ge in panic and found that Qing Ge was not hostile. The girl was still beautiful. The young man with red lips and white teeth breathed in the smell of the woman's hair almost greedily. It was an indescribable ignorance and youth.
The young man said: "There is another prince in Nanming. The other princes were killed by King Nanming. The only prince is weak. His legs were disabled when he was seventeen years old and he will be unable to stand for the rest of his life."
Qing Ge raised his eyebrows, is he physically defective? But if it weren't for this, the prince would probably not survive today and would have been killed by the Nan Ping Wang who was gradually becoming king.
Slaughtered like a pig.
Human life is worthless in this continent, let alone royal brothers. How many people will kill each other? Countless people have been sacrificed in the fight for power and position.
"Where is this prince?" Qingge asked.
When the young man told her about the sickly prince, she already had countless conjectures in her mind, and these conjectures could only be confirmed when she saw him. "In prison." The young man said. Qing Ge nodded, letting the young man lead the way, and went there alone.
Ji Yue has to shock Nan Ming here.
When she went to the prison to find the prince, Zhan Jieyu followed Qingge. Qingge glanced at Zhan Jieyu indifferently and asked indifferently, "Are you injured?" Zhan Jieyu shook her head and said with a smile: "No.
,I am fine."
Walking up the circular stairs, you will find the second floor of the castle. It is not as empty as the first floor. There are more luxurious and gloomy buildings. Qingge nodded and walked towards the prison, with the young man walking at the front.
Zhan Jieyu walked to the end, she stared blankly at Qing Ge's back, lost in thought, in a trance. She walked too fast, stood too high, the opportunity was too good, and she could only follow behind her.
Although they are friends, they are not on an equal footing.
Suddenly, the woman who was walking indifferently in front turned back to look at Zhan Jieyu and said, "Why don't you follow?"
Zhan Jieyu immediately smiled and followed happily.
In the cell filled with the smell of blood, there were corpses everywhere. Qinggeyun walked by lightly. Zhan Jieyu frowned. The strong rotten smell here made her stomach extremely uncomfortable. After a while, she was about to tumble.
Gagging.
"Just wait outside." Qing Ge said.
Zhan Jieyu smiled, "It's okay, I can do it." Qingge didn't insist, and after saying what needed to be said, she walked to the last cell.
This cell is not as bloody as other cells, but it is very simple. There is a table and a chair, and a man sitting on a wooden wheelchair elegantly reading an ancient book. The man is elegant and elegant, with gentle eyebrows. When he hears the rapid footsteps, he turns his head