Unparalleled Concubine: The lord is kneeling

"You... you are not the prince?"

The man in a bright red wedding dress looked at Xue Huanguan whose face suddenly changed with cold eyes, raised the corners of his lips, and said coldly: "The bride doesn't have to be a young lady, why does the groom have to be a prince?"

Xue Huanguan no longer cared about the pain in her wrist, she just stared at the person in front of her in surprise.

The man smiled coldly, raised his hand and tore off the camouflage on his face.

"what!"

Although Xue Huanguan had guessed that this person was not Nangong Liuxiang, but when faced with this result, she was not as calm as she thought. With a sway of her body, Xue Huanguan was about to fall to the ground.

Duan Ming snorted coldly, moved his hand slightly, and a gust of wind blew towards Xue Huanguan's swollen hand, which was broken by him just now.

Xue Huanguan, who was slightly unconscious, was awakened by the piercing pain. She covered her severed hand with one hand, and staggered back, looking at Duan Ming with panic and horror in her eyes.

Seeing that she was so frightened that she even forgot to react, Duan Ming couldn't help but secretly let out a pooh.

Just this kind of thing, dare to embezzle the tricks.

"Duan Ming!"

Hong Luan's voice sounded outside the house.

Duan Ming coldly rolled his eyes at Xue Huanguan and said to the outside: "Hongluan, go and see if those people have been taken down. The prince has ordered that no fish slip through the net."

"okay, I get it."

Soon there was the sound of Hongluan's walking away.

Only then did Xue Huanguan have a chance to think.

Nangong Liuxiang had known for a long time that she wanted to marry her as a substitute!So, did he already expect those people from Princess Gaoping outside?

"Where is Nangong Liuxiang?"

"Snapped!"

Xue Huanguan covered half of his face that was numb by Duan Ming's beating, and looked at Duan Ming with an incredulous gaze.

Duan Ming twitched the corners of his lips, and said coldly: "You can call the prince's name?"

Xue Huanguan's heart felt cold, but she soon calmed down again. She looked at Duan Ming with a gloomy expression indifferently.

"What are you going to do with me?"

"What should I do?" Duan Ming chuckled, and said amusedly, "What kind of thing do you think you are, and it's worth my prince's effort to deal with you?"

"Xue Li is my eldest sister, so he is not afraid..."

"You dare to kill your sister and marry her instead, so why can't the prince just kill his relatives?"

Duan Ming looked at Xue Huanguan with an idiotic look.

Killing relatives righteously? !

Xue Huanguan wanted to understand, and immediately shouted in a sharp voice: "He can't..."

The only answer to her was a chill in her chest.

Xue Huanguan watched in a daze as Duan Ming slowly drew out the sword that had been stabbed at her chest at some point, and warm blood slowly flowed out along the cold edge of the sword.

It wasn't until Duan Ming pulled his hand neatly that the blood gushed out like a fountain!

"no no……"

Xue Huanguan, who fell on the ground, stared blankly at Duan Ming pulling out a veil and wiping the sword in his hand in disgust, and then threw the veil stained with her blood on her body.

Is she dying now?

How could this be?

It shouldn't be like this!

Xue Huanguan moved her lips, she didn't know what she wanted to say, but she just subconsciously wanted to say a few words.

Shouts of killing resounded outside the house.

"It's not good, someone came in..."

Duan Ming cast a cold glance at the people in the room, turned around and rushed out.

In the front yard, dozens of masked men in black are holding sharp swords, rushing into the inner courtyard like ghosts from hell.

The leader, with a pair of eyes exposed outside the black scarf, was as cold and cruel as a snake, and all those who passed by his side were pierced by his merciless sword.