The queen's wife hunts dragons

Chapter 813 You Are Really Fickle

"Crazy girls, do you want to die?"

Ming Qiancheng couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, loathing Lingqi to a certain extent, his long and narrow eyes showed deep displeasure.

"I don't care! Get out! Get out!"

Ling Qi didn't seem to be able to listen to Ming Qiancheng's words, she hugged Ming Qiancheng's leg tightly, but refused to let him get close to Ming Beiya, looked up at Shi Youmi, "Mother! He hurt you just now, he Now you want to hurt Ming Beiya again, but my daughter caught it for you, come quickly!"

"madman!"

Cheng Mingqian knew that Ling Qi was no different from a lunatic, so he kicked Ling Qi away hard, and quickly walked towards Ming Beiya.

At this moment, Shi Youmi's heaven and earth nets were also pulled together fiercely. Under the urgent situation, Ming Qiancheng had no choice but to forcefully push Ming Beiya's body out of Shi Youmi's vines.

Only Ling Qi and Ming Qian Cheng were left among them.

"You are so brave! How dare you spoil my good deeds!"

Shi Youmi was already on the verge of madness, watching Ming Beiya being pushed out of the net she had set up, anger even burned the remaining reason.

Her prototype was poppy, the vines spread endlessly and continued to grow, and finally knocked out Ling Qi's body, leaving Ming Qiancheng alone in it.

At this time, Mo Shisheng also severely injured Beichen and Linqiu with one blow, and when he saw the two of them fell to the ground and could not move, he turned his head and looked in the direction of Cheng Mingqian.

The scene of Mingbei Ya being pushed out by him just now fell into Mo Shisheng's eyes. Now that Ming Qiancheng is in danger, she will naturally not stand by and watch.

"Crazy woman."

Ming Qiancheng snorted lightly, but couldn't laugh anymore in the next second.

There are thorns on the vines of poppies, and the whole gathering binds Mingqiancheng so that he cannot move.

The vines were even more poisonous, which Mingqian Cheng couldn't bear.

Shi Youmi overflowed the toxin in a frenzy, Mingqian Cheng couldn't even move even if he tried to move.

"Mingqiancheng, are you out of your mind? The poison will seep into your blood with your movements!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Shisheng couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "Be patient, I'll save you."

"It's late! Mo Shisheng, it's late!"

Before Mo Shisheng could make another move, Shi Youmi didn't dare to procrastinate any longer. The tips of the two vines pointed at Ming Qiancheng's eyes and stabbed down fiercely.

The moment the blood spurted out, Mo Shisheng's footsteps stopped.

……

"You're so fickle."

Mo Shisheng's eyes were in a daze, as if she had returned to the days when she was imprisoned by Cheng Mingqian in the underground palace. At that time, she really hated Cheng Mingqian.

When thinking about Ming Beiya, he would always smile, but the moment he saw Ming Qiancheng, the smile disappeared instantly.

No wonder, Mingqiancheng would say that she is really fickle.

Ming Qiancheng snorted coldly, and sat directly beside the bed.

Mo Shisheng frowned slightly, but didn't dare to move. The wound on her body was in the healing stage. If she moved at this time, the wound would open again, and the healing would be very troublesome.

So when Prime Minister Mingqian sat down, Mo Shisheng chose to close his eyes, not seeing for nothing!

"You don't want to know about my relationship with Ming Jin...Ming Bei Ya?"

Cheng Ming Qian almost said Ming Bei Ya's original name, but realized that Mo Shisheng only knew Ming Bei Ya, so he immediately changed his name.

Fortunately, Mo Shisheng's attention was not on the word Jin. She rested for a day, and her red lips gradually recovered some blood color. Her lips were slightly curled up, and she lay on the bed.

(End of this chapter)