Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 640 The blood of these people is smelly and dirty
Suddenly, Qian Shiqi looked solemn.

"Your Majesty, there are quite a few people here."

Yuan Shi had immediately embraced Song Lieyin into his arms.

Song Lieyin quickly realized, "Is it Hongfeng?"

Yuan Shi pressed her small head against his chest with his big palm, "Don't be afraid."

Song Lieyin rolled his eyes.

Which eye did he see she was afraid of.

Although she doesn't know kung fu, she still has a lot of ways to save her life~
While speaking, the sound of hurried footsteps outside the house got closer.

This time, even Song Lieyin could hear clearly.

"Taozhi, Ye Xin, both of you go to see Queen Mother Ruan."

Taozhi and Ye Xin looked at each other, and then looked at His Majesty who was embracing his master very calmly. He said reluctantly: "Yes."

Qian Shiqi: "Your Majesty, I will meet them next time."

Little Fuzi: "The slaves are going too."

Yuan Shi: "No rush, just wait."

The two were a little unclear, so the other party obviously surrounded their yard at this moment.

Just at this time, Hongfeng outside the house shouted, "Array!"

Another burst of hurried footsteps sounded at the gate of the yard.
Song Lieyin was quite curious.

She knew that formations were important in the art of war, but this was the first time she had heard that formations were required for group fights.

Hongfeng: "Concubine Qing, obediently come out and arrest you without a fight. I will spare you from death."

After the words fell, he looked around confidently again.

"Concubine Qing, I know that you are deeply favored by His Majesty the Emperor. There must be royal guards around me to protect me. I am compassionate and don't want to do more evil. As long as you cooperate well, I promise that I will not hurt you."

Hearing this, Song Lieyin felt very uncomfortable.
However, before she could reply, she heard another male voice as loud as a bronze bell coming from outside.

"You and a group of mobs dare to speak wild words and disrespect your empress. It really is too long."

The obscene smile on Hongfeng's mouth stopped, and he subconsciously sensed a dangerous aura.

He quickly looked around, but saw that the team of monks behind him was automatically divided into two halves.

A man who was eight feet long, broad shoulders and narrow waist, holding a nine-foot tiger roaring spear appeared in the torrential rain.

The heavy rain could not conceal his fortitude in the slightest.

At this moment, Hong Feng could even see the half-smile expression on the man's face.

Although he wondered why this person came out from behind his group, he had no doubts about the identity of the person in front of him.
It must have been the secret guard sent by the little emperor to protect Concubine Qing.

Hongfeng glanced at the right and left hands beside him, "Give it to me, it doesn't matter whether you are killed or injured!"

Ming Leng smiled, and the nine-foot long spear suddenly twisted in his hand.

In the next instant, dozens of black shadows suddenly appeared in all directions.
They are extremely fast, raising their knives and dropping them without dragging their feet.
The peripheral monks who had no time to react were decapitated within a few breaths.

Hongfeng stared wide-eyed, "If you don't eat the toast, don't blame me for being rude."

Minghan looked at him leisurely, "Ugly people often do mischief."

Hongfeng's arrogance lasted less than a cup of tea.
His eyes were tearing apart, and he gritted his teeth, "How is it possible? How can you be so strong?"

Minghan only used three moves, three moves on the spot, and even without using any martial arts at all, he took off one of Hongfeng's legs.

Ming Han: "It's scary not to know."

He gave everyone around him a look.

The man tore off the hemp rope around his waist, and stepped forward to tie up Hongfeng's five flowers.
(End of this chapter)