The abandoned concubine was actually Wang Zhuang: the paranoid prince was dumbfounded and chased aft

"Yingxue, I'm sorry. I'm sorry for you and Leng Yue, I'm sorry for my clan members..." Lingyue's eyes were slightly red and she couldn't help crying.

"Lingyue..." Yingxue was at a loss, thinking she was in physical pain, "Does it hurt somewhere? I'll give you some painkillers."

Lingyue smiled and said: "This is a matter between me and Feng Qinghuang... it has nothing to do with you. You hurry up and leave immediately with your parents."

Bang!
At this moment the palace door was pushed open.

Nangong Moxiu stumbled in and said, "Lingyue, Lingyue... follow daddy, daddy will take you out of here."

The Northern Qi army came in.

Long Chen personally brought people to rescue the hostages.

Duanmu Feixue was seriously injured.

Long Xun and others have been rescued. Although they are still sleeping, they are no longer under their control.

After Nangong Moxi saved Duanmu Feixue, he immediately ran to save his daughter.

"I can't do it anymore. You should take your daughter away! We can't let Lingyue fall into Feng Mingwei's hands..." Duanmu Feixue said weakly.

Outside, Long Chen rescued the hostages.

Feng Mingwei and the others also arrived at the gate of the Divine Spirit Palace.

"What happened to them?" she asked Leng Yue.

Leng Yue said: "I was hit by the phantom spirit butterfly and Ling Yue's illusion. I have been sleeping in a dream and can't wake up."

"Only Ling Yue can save them."

Long Chen said: "Capture Lingyue first and then talk."

Leng Yue felt that even if Ling Yue was captured, there was nothing she could do if she was unwilling to dispel the illusion.

"Let me go in and talk to her..."

Murong Zheng had already led people to surround the entire Palace of Gods. He was dressed in armor and walked into the hall step by step. "Brother Nangong, I'm sorry. You can only capture him without mercy."

"Brother Murong..." Nangong Moxi was heartbroken and stood at the door of Liuguang Hall, blocking his progress, "I'm sorry, it is my responsibility to protect my wife and daughter. If you insist on taking them away, then step on my body." ”

He drew his sword.

The two met with swords.

Murong Zheng sighed inwardly, "Why do you bother? Now that things have happened, even if you die, the high priest will still have to pay the price for what she has done. She is like this, and the only way to escape is to die."

Nangong Moxibustion's eyes were red and he did not retreat, and the two soon started fighting.

After several rounds, Nangong Moxibustion was no match for him. He was beaten to the ground and vomited blood. Duanmu Feixue looked at the two men, and when she saw Murong Zheng's familiar face, her heart felt like a knife, "Murong Zheng... don't hurt him... he doesn't know these things, and they have nothing to do with him."

Murong Zheng raised his eyes and glanced at the dying woman, "Do you know you regret it now?"

"What do you know!" Duanmu Feixue burst into tears, "Murong Zheng, it was you who ruined me...what qualifications do you have to criticize me now? It was you who plotted against me and Nangong Moxibustion."

Murong Zheng did not deny it. The rest was not a conspiracy. She was the one who thought of plotting against him first, and he succeeded in accomplishing Nangong Moxibustion's plan.

"Did I force you to turn your daughter into such a ghostly state? Duanmu Feixue, you are sorry for Brother Nangong, and you are also sorry for your daughter."

"You are the one who deserves to die!"

Duanmu Feixue looked at the ruthlessness in his eyes and burst out laughing, "Murong Zheng...haven't you ever been attracted to me even a little bit?"

"No, I always only have Mu Xue in my heart. I have told you before that I have a sweetheart." Murong Zheng didn't want to waste any more time with her, so after knocking Nangong Moxibustion unconscious, he immediately had Duanmu Feixue arrested.

Further ahead is the Liuguang Palace where the high priest Ling Yue lives.

"Zheng'er!"

"Uncle, aunt."

At this time, Feng Mingwei and Murong Xiao came in with Leng Yue.

There were only Yingxue and Lingyue inside.

Leng Yue asked to go in and talk to them.

Feng Mingwei agreed.

"Leng Yue, are you okay?" The two of them were very happy to see him.

Leng Yue smiled and said: "I'm fine... Lingyue, how much do you remember about that year?"

Lingyue lowered her eyes and said nothing.

She remembered, all of it.

But I still hate it and can’t forgive.

"Sister Huang'er is no longer here, did you know? The current Divine Phoenix Feng Mingwei is just her descendant."

Lingyue smiled and said: "She has the aura of Feng Qinghuang, she is Feng Qinghuang, and Leng Yue, please don't call me Sister Huang'er."

That woman is no longer their sister.

Leng Yue looked at Ying Xue, "Now we are surrounded, we can't escape even if we have wings." (End of Chapter)