At the end of the fight, the princess of the Northern Tomb had her tight limbs hanging down, and her head was also drooping, which showed that she fainted from pain.
The back is full of skin and flesh, and the flesh is blurred, which is shocking.
The two guards seemed to be crazy and beat very hard.
A lightning flashed, and the dark green light passed through the girl's face of the dragon throne, with a slight breath and awesome eyes.
"Slow down."
She opened her thin lips lightly, and she said with her head tilted.
Xin Yinsi's eyes moved slightly.
The guards held the wooden stick and looked at Qingge nervously, thinking that she had found her conscience and could not bear to continue like this.
"How can a person who is fainting know the pain of flesh and blood?"
Qingge raised his hand and pointed to a guard, "You, go and pick up the bucket of water and wake her up."
The guard shivered and quickly turned around and left Qianlong Hall. He rushed through the rainy night and brought a bucket of water.
Cold water poured on the Princess of the North Tomb, stimulating the wound on her back. Princess of the North Tomb subconsciously arched her back and raised her head like a beast trying to struggle. Fortunately, the guard standing on one side was quick-eyed and fast-handed, and pressed her limbs
.
The word "tap!" is accompanied by a thunder.
Mu Jian used his best to hit the Princess of the North Tomb again. When the guards were tired, they replaced the other two guards.
"Ye Qingge, you will go to hell..." The Princess of the North Tomb cursed fiercely, and a few sticks fell down, blood spurted out from her mouth.
Qingge lowered his eyes and sat slanted.
She knew that if she fell into the hands of the Princess of the Northern Tomb, her fate would not be much better. She would do this to shock the people in the Qianlong Palace, including Xin Yinsi.
Now she didn't understand what conspiracy was behind her, and she couldn't guess it thoroughly, so she could only fight hard and protect herself and the people around her as much as possible.
Two Hundred and Eighty Sticks-
The Princess of the Northern Tomb finally couldn't stand it. Her head pressed down, her limbs were cold, and the flesh and blood on her back were stuck together. The woman who was close to her began to gaggle.
"Empress, the princess is dead, and there is still twenty left..." the guard asked cautiously and tentatively.
"beat!"
"But she has already..."
"Don't you understand human words?"
Qingge raised his eyes and stared at the guards coldly. The guards widened their eyes and felt extremely frightened. They were so scared that their legs became weak and they collapsed to the ground.
He trembled all over, picked up the wooden stick tremblingly, then stood up and beat him!
When he beat three hundred sticks, the Princess of the Northern Tomb was already covered in blood.
"Drag it out and buried..." The person who spoke was Xin Yinsi.
Several guards hurriedly dragged the body of the Princess of the Northern Tomb, and a bloodstain was dragged out on the ground. After a moment, a maid came to clean the floor. Although it was washed clean, the strong smell of blood did not dissipate for a long time.
"The banquet continues."
Xin Yinsi stood at the end of the red carpet, looking at Qingge at the other end of the red carpet, her eyes colliding like swords, sparking fiercely.
The people behind the wine tables on both sides no longer kneel and sit on chairs.
The atmosphere in Qianlong Palace was strange, with the thunder outside the hall roaring, and the rain was a little lighter.
At the end of the banquet, everyone in the hall retreated. After leaving the palace, they breathed deeply, and seemed to be very scared.
At this time, there were only three people in Qianlong Palace.
Qingge, Li Fugui, Xin Yinsi—
Qingge walked down the red carpet and approached Xin Yinsi. Li Fugui followed Qingge behind him to protect him.
Standing in front of Xin Yinsi, after a step away, Qingge asked coldly, "Where is my grandfather."
"As long as Her Majesty the Queen ascends the throne successfully, you can see Elder Ye..."
Xin Yinsi had just finished speaking, and a strong wind blew up, and an iron fist hit the bridge of Xin Yinsi's nose. Xin Yinsi's footsteps staggered and he staggered back until his spine hit the semi-open door.
The bones hurt, he frowned and lowered his head, his big hands were carried under his nose, stained with viscous and bright red blood.
He rubbed the blood on his hand on his clothes and looked at Qingge with a smile, but his eyes were fixed. The girl was like an executioner holding a machete. The night wind rippled beside her, black clothes and white hair, deep pupils,
Like a Shura crawling out of the swamp of hell.
Before Xin Yinsi could react, Qingge quickly rushed to Xin Yinsi, kicked it out, kicked it in the abdomen, Xin Yinsi flew backwards, and fell on a rainy night. The rain was not heavy on him, and the lightning was thunder and lightning
With a flash of light, he was covered in embarrassment, struggled to get up, releasing the sixth level of innate spiritual energy, which strangled in the rain and sprayed towards Qingge.
Qingge sneered, the spiritual energy in her body was both moved, bursting, crushing Xin Yinsi's spiritual energy, and she attacked with her spiritual power. Xin Yinsi fell to the ground with a broken army. Qingge's mind moved slightly, and Xin Yinsi was so mentally that she was so mentally
He lifted up his power and threw it into Qianlong Hall.
Xin Yinsi was thrown at her feet, and she kicked him in the chest, looking down on her, "Where is my grandfather."
"After ascending the throne, the queen... will naturally... see it." Xin Yinsi said intermittently, and while speaking, blood gushed out.
Qingge increased his strength, "Do you say it?"
The 25th evil energy surged in the tendons and veins, and drilled into the thousands of pores on Xin Yinsi's body, swallowing his tendons and veins. Xin Yinsi was in pain, but he held it hard and kept it clear.
"It's useless to kill me. If Miss Ye has not ascended the throne, the person in the secret will kill Elder Ye." Xin Yinsi smiled madly.
Qingge's movements were stiff. She moved her feet away from Xin Yinsi's body, turned around and walked towards the corridor with Li Fugui.
Xin Yinsi was covered in rain, and his mouth was covered with blood. He turned his head and looked at Qingge's back and said loudly: "The queen rests and sends it to Fengluan Palace!"
A moment later, palace maids and eunuchs flocked to each other.
"Empress, Luan Jiao is here, please." The palace maid paused and said.
Qingge looked at the pride who was parked not far away coldly, and walked forward until he sat on the pride.
There is a golden silk tent, which is like a fire phoenix flying, covering the rain.
Li Fugui mixed in the crowd and followed him.
There were more than twenty maids in Luanfeng Palace, luxurious and luxurious. When Qingge came in, he said, "Everything out."
The maids looked at each other, hesitating, Qingge's eyes were bleeding, and exuding a terrifying aura, and the maids ran out immediately.
Seeing that the place was clean, Qingge turned to look at Li Fugui and hurriedly said, "When will you get the information you asked Xu Xudong to investigate last night?"
"The weather is not good today, otherwise it would have been noon, but it would be tonight at the latest." Li Fugui said.
"Okay, you can wait and let the Ghost King bring Yun Yuexia, who is still in the embassy, to the Luanfeng Palace."
Li Fugui nodded.
"There is something strange about the death of Emperor Xixun and the prince. This Ghost King is also very strange. Why do you have to be the position of queen?" Li Fugui thought.
"It won't be a good thing anyway." Qingge sneered.
After a pause, Qingge said, "Use your power to search for everything about my grandfather."