The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 37 Destined 5
Jian Luo raised her eyes, and saw Leng Bingshuang spit out a mouthful of black blood with a 'wow' in front of her.

Jian Luo was startled, and hurriedly supported Leng Bingshuang, "How could this happen?"

Leng Bingshuang wiped the blood from her lips, and leaned against Jian Luo's body.

The original white clothes were now soaked in blood, dazzlingly red.

"I was seriously injured in the first place, and my heart was damaged due to the forced activation of Yuqi. Now, I... I'm afraid I can't do it."

The voice was soft and soft, as if it would melt when the wind blows.

"Girl, I...I beg you to be the Palace Master of Lengshen Palace, so that I can die without regret."

Despite how ruthless Jian Luo is usually, facing the current situation, her heart is still sore and swollen, and her eyes can't help but feel a little bit astringent.

Nodding again and again, "Okay, I agree."

The corner of Leng Bingshuang's mouth curled up into a smile, his eyes were a little blurred and confused.

"Master."

At this moment, an anxious call came from not far away, followed by the footsteps of a group of people. Hearing the sound, they were about to come here.

A moment later, a group of women in Tsing Yi took advantage of the dim moonlight to appear in the night sky.

The first two women, the beautiful face of the woman on the left, like a bright moon and a breeze, looks delicate but stubborn.

The woman on the right is elegant and refined, her eyebrows are like moon, her eyes are like water, and her lips are like peach blossoms, making it hard to look away.

"Qing Yu."

Turning her cold gaze to the woman on the right, she braced herself a little bit and called out.

"Master, how are you?"

Leng Qingyu suddenly came back to his senses, and rushed towards Leng Bingshuang.

Holding the cold and wrinkled hands, tears were streaming down.

"Hookah." Leng Bingshuang called out again.

This time it was the woman on the left, also crying with tears all over her face.

Looking at the woman named Shisha, Jian Luo always felt a little unreal in this suffering.

Shaking his head, he probably thought too much.

"Listen, the position of Palace Master of Lengshen Palace will be inherited by her."

Looking at the crowd, he finally turned his gaze to Jian Luo.

Everyone didn't know what to do for a while?
Why was the position of Palace Master of Lengshen Palace given to a strange woman?
They are puzzled.For a while, there was no answer.

Leng Qingyu kept holding Leng Frosty's hand, seeing this situation, she didn't take it seriously.

Looking at Jian Luo, he let go of his cold hands, knelt on the ground with both legs, and kowtowed, "See Palace Master."

(End of this chapter)