The phoenix color is enchanting: the black-bellied emperor's evil concubine

The sun was setting, and the day passed in a blink of an eye.

Go back to the room and rest.Qingyan sat in front of the bronze mirror, quietly looking at the person in the mirror.A light blue tulle skirt with a bustling style.Moon white sleeves.The lake blue neckline is buttoned up diagonally.Moon white narrow cuffs.The blue silk thread is embroidered with sunny clouds.The whole person is fresh and elegant.The hair accessories are holding the tall beauty's temples.Her pitch-black eyes were as clear as a stream of water, and her fair forehead was imprinted with flower-sized pink.

Gently stroke the pink forehead with your hands.She stared blankly at the person in the mirror with her eyes.

Looking at the light blue figure that suddenly appeared in the bronze mirror.Qingyan's heart tightened, she turned around and hit the latter.Dozens of strokes were silently fought, and when he saw the silver mask on his face, his pretty face turned cold, and he stared at the silver-masked man with cold eyes.

It's him?Mask man?The little prince of the Southeast Kingdom?

Taking advantage of the situation, he retreated to the bedside and drew out the Demon Spirit Sword, and wrestled with him again.The sword energy scattered.There was a chill in the whole room.

The silver-masked man hooked his lips.murmur. "Still so stubborn?"

The swinging foot was caught by someone, and he threw himself into the arms of the silver-faced man.The posture is ambiguous.Qingyan frothed lightly at someone with a cold face.Yin Fang gritted his teeth and kicked someone's vital parts fiercely.

Immediately, the silver-faced man let go with a sullen face.Cover your lower body.

The murderous aura leaked out.The bloodthirsty eyes stared fiercely at Qingyan.Seizing the opportunity, he swung his sword across the silver-faced man's neck.The scene stopped.

"Meet again, you want to kill me again and again? Why do you and I have such a deep hatred?" The cool voice was like a cold sword on the neck.Cold and heartless.

"The queen of Tianchen Kingdom. How can you, an ordinary woman, be able to be that? If you are sensible, you will wipe my own neck and commit suicide. With this face, you dare to come out and harm others." .

The man growled angrily. "why are you laughing!"

"Then tell me, who should I be?" He asked with a smile on his face.thought to myself.Do you want your younger sister Liuyun Qianqian to be the queen of Tianchen?

"Hmph." With a cold snort, thin cold sweat overflowed from his forehead.This kick is not light.The cold sword began to cut through the crisp and tender skin.A trace of blood stained the edge of the Demon Spirit Sword. "Then I will let you die to enjoy this post!"

The man turned sideways and quickly stepped back a foot away.Qingyan followed closely.Immediately, they fought fiercely with moves that were even more fierce than before.

Sword light flies.

The whole room was destroyed and messy, and Qingyan kicked a vase flying.The ear-piercing sound immediately made the patrolling soldiers outside the door stop and run towards this side, and mocking voices rang out continuously.The entire Prime Minister's Mansion was in flames.He quickly rushed towards Qingyan's house.

"You!" The silver-masked man clasped Qingyan's wrist and Qingyan's tender neck.

A phantom knocked the silver-masked man back.He pulled Qingyan into his arms.The aroma from the nose made Qingyan relax.Xu Tianyuan put down his face and started fighting with the silver-faced man, and there was a lot of ridicule outside the door.

Bang bang.The door was kicked open by a soldier.

A group of people came in and lined up, their hands gleaming with knives.The silver-masked man blocked Xu Tianyuan's domineering punch and fled out the window.Xu Tianyuan followed closely.The soldier who destroyed the door was run away before he could even see the appearance of the assassin.One and two stood aside in embarrassment.

"What's all this for!" Xu Rong, who walked in from the door, roared with a dark face.Qingyan stopped her pursuit and turned her head.

"Didn't you see? An assassin broke in. I don't know what the guards in your prime minister's mansion are for." With a mocking smile, he put the sword back beside the bed.

"You!" Xu Rong blocked his mouth.Nothing to say.Yihua staggered in and waited to see Qingyan standing by the bed intact.relieved.Trot to Qingyan's side.

Finally, Xu Rong turned and left holding his breath.Yihua led Qingyan to another courtyard.

"Master, fortunately you're fine." Yihua hissed, "Who is so bold? Breaking into the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

Ignored Yihua's chatter.Looking at the dark moonlit night.Think of the scene just now.

When the silver-masked man strangled her neck.It was also where her sword slid towards his heart.If there is no Xu Tianyuan.Maybe he and the silver-masked man died together.Xu Tianyuan, how many times has he helped himself?

A majestic general who conceals his bloody aura with incense?