Your majesty, Empress Xianyu doesn't want to leave the cold palace

Chapter 800
Feng Qianshang's eyes turned red, "You dare to hurt my mother, I will fight with you."

As he said that, he ran directly towards Feng Yanyan.

Feng Min hurriedly said, "Don't! Go! Chang'er, go!"

Feng Yanyan casually picked up a sword and threw it, the blade swept across the air, directly piercing Feng Qianshang's knee.

Feng Qianshang's knee hurt, no matter how hard it was to hold on, she threw herself on the ground.

Feng Yanyan walked from Feng Min to Feng Qianshang in a flash.

Seeing this, Feng Min was heartbroken, "Shang'er, why did you come..."

"It's late." Feng Yanyan raised her hand, grabbed Feng Qianshang's neck precisely, and lifted her up from the ground with ease, "I wanted to save you for the last one, but I didn't expect you to come first. Since So, let's start with you."

Feng Min spat out blood, endured the pain and broke the sword pierced into his shoulder, crawled towards Feng Yanyan's direction with difficulty, and shouted,
"Feng Yanyan! What do you want to do, come at me! Don't hurt Shang'er!"

Feng Yanyan turned a deaf ear to her words.

Feng Qianshang could still be arrogant at first, but her arrogance completely disappeared the moment she saw Feng Yanyan.

Her neck was tightly strangled, and her feet were forced to lift up, getting farther and farther away from the ground.

She saw the cruelty and killing intent in Feng Yanyan's eyes.

Stronger than anything I've seen before.

Breathing became more and more difficult, Feng Qianshang tried to hold her hand tightly but couldn't exert any strength, her complexion gradually turned pale.

Feng Yanyan narrowed her eyes, and before Feng Qianshang was about to die, she threw the person out forcefully.

No regrets.

It's like throwing out filthy garbage.

Feng Qianshang was thrown out and fell directly to the ground.

The stench became stronger and stronger, and when he opened his eyes, he could see the fat and wriggling Gu worms, and he vomited for a while, but what he vomited was blood.

Her hands rest on the ground.

She wants to get up.

But her leg was cut, and she couldn't use any strength, so she only lifted her upper body a little, and lay down on the ground again.

Feng Min was heartbroken and exclaimed, "Shang'er—"

Feng Yanyan walked up to her slowly, and settled with her,
"You gave Ah Ming 37 soul-locking nails. On that day, I saw those soul-locking nails being removed from his body. Since I saw you today, I will get back the wound you gave Ah Ming for him. .”

Saying that, the silver thread that flew out of the sleeve took the sword from the ground as quickly as possible, and stabbed Feng Qianshang.

37 swords instantly turned people into hedgehogs.

Feng Qianshang screamed, "Ah—"

Cries of pain resounded throughout the Nanyuan Palace, but no one stepped forward.

"Shang'er, my Chang'er!" Feng Min resented, "Feng Yanyan, I did everything, come at me if you have the ability!"

Feng Yanyan glanced at it, raised her hand and grabbed the back collar of Feng Qianshang's clothes, and dragged her up.

Where Feng Qianshang passed by, bloodstains spread all over the place.

Feng Yanyan threw her in front of Feng Min, her face expressionless, her hair stained with blood sticking to her cheek, making her as beautiful as a ghost crawling out of the ground, chasing after her soul.

She let go of her hands and slowly stood up straight,

"Compared to what you have done, what I am doing now is only one-tenth of what you are doing."

Feng Qianshang twitched in pain, her eyelids could hardly be opened due to the pain, she kept spitting blood, slurred her speech, and did not forget to curse,
"Feng Yanyan, you will die badly."

With her hands empty, Feng Yanyan turned around and took the sword again.

She stood in front of Feng Qianshang, raised her hand, and dropped the sword on Feng Qianshang's shoulder, pointed the sharpened sword at her neck, and said indifferently,
"Whether I will die badly or not, you don't know. But you are going to die here today."

Feng Min held Feng Qianshang in his arms, and pushed Feng Yanyan's sword with his hand, "Wait a minute! Don't kill her!"

Feng Yanyan ignored Feng Min's howling, and with a little force, the sword had already cut through the skin on Feng Qianshang's neck.

Feng Min gripped the sword tightly, his palm was pierced, and blood flowed down the sword.

She raised her head abruptly, and asked almost beggingly, "Do you still want to see Sister Ni?"

Feng Yanyan paused.

With the last of her strength, Feng Min raised her head and looked straight, "Do you want to see your mother?"

Feng Yanyan stopped her hands, narrowed her eyes slightly, "What tricks do you want to play?"

There was a smile on Feng Min's blood-stained lips, "Don't you just want to avenge your mother! After leaving Nanyuan for so many years, I'm afraid I won't remember what she looks like."

Feng Yanyan looked carefully, "You are lying to me."

She remembered that there was a fire in the temple that day, and no one could come out of it.

Feng Min admitted, "I set that fire on."

Feng Yanyan's blood surged, and she stepped on her chest.

Feng Min spat out a mouthful of blood in pain, and said intermittently, "Yes, but I had someone take her away in advance..."

It was originally for multi-layer containment.

After all, apart from Feng Ming, the only one who can control Feng Yanyan is Feng Ni.

Feng Yanyan: "..."

Feng Min stared at her closely, "Only I know about this matter. Naturally, you don't have to believe my words, but you only have one chance."

Seeing Feng Yanyan's pupils shake, Feng Min smiled, the smile was broken and miserable,
"Yanyan, at least you called me aunt, so I am willing to help you. You have been separated from Sister Ni for 11 years, and you killed me to avenge her. Don't you really want to see her? ?”

"..."

"If you kill me, you will never see your mother again in this life."

Feng Yanyan knew that Feng Min was gambling, but she finally let go.

"……where is she?"

"Royal Tomb."

"..."

"After taking her out of the palace, I raised her there. Anyway, I have been sisters with Sister Ni for many years, so I will naturally arrange her properly."

Feng Min clutched his wound, "Yanyan, if you still want to see Sister Ni, just follow me. You also know that outsiders are not allowed to enter the Nanyuan Royal Tomb."

Ling Xue disapproved, "No! Who knows what tricks she will play! Girl, you can't go."

Mo Ying also disagreed, "Miss Feng, this is not feasible."

Feng Yanyan was silent for a moment, and finally put down the sword.

At this moment, Mo Ying had no choice but to let go.

So, Hong Ying, who was originally captured by Mo Ying, came to Feng Min's side and helped Feng Min up.

Feng Min was supported by someone, and she gained strength again, a smile appeared on the corners of her lips again, "Okay, I'll take you there right away."

**
The stone statue was turned around, and the royal tomb, which had not been entered or exited for many years, was opened.

In the dark corridor, Feng Min was walking ahead with Hongying's support.

This is Feng Yanyan's first visit to Wangling.

As we walked deeper and deeper, the road gradually opened up, and we could vaguely feel the wind in front of us.

Feng Min raised his hand to open the mechanism, the door of the stone room opened, and a figure appeared inside.

Everything in the room was well-furnished, Feng Yanyan saw that the person in front of her was still the same as she remembered, so she knelt down slowly and called out, "Mother."

The person in front of him didn't look back.

Lifelike, as if breathing, Feng Yanyan's hand fell on her shoulder.

There seemed to be something pierced into the palm, and when I looked down, I saw the palm turned black.

Just when she was about to turn her head, Hongying was already there, and she quickly slapped her.

(End of this chapter)