The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 385 Missing (Part [-])

The red silk torn off by Shen Qiaoyan seemed to come alive in her hands, and it skillfully tied the silver sword in Fu Yanxi's hand in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, as Shen Qiaoyan's body fell in mid-air, she grabbed the red silk tightly in her hand, trying to snatch the silver sword from Fu Yanxi's hand.

Fu Yanxi held the silver sword tightly to argue with Shen Qiaoyan, but unfortunately her strength was no match for Shen Qiaoyan. After a while, her hand holding the sword began to tremble, as if she was about to lose control, her little face turned red up.

Seeing that the opponent was overwhelmed so quickly, Shen Qiaoyan's face paled, and she didn't even bother to raise her eyelids, as if she had already anticipated this ending in her heart.

"Girl, I advise you to give up." Shen Qiaoyan glanced at Fu Yanxi's gritted teeth, and persuaded him kindly, "With your skill, it might be difficult for you to run into me after exhausting all your energy. It's better to wait for you Come back and kill me after you have practiced martial arts!"

"You!" Fu Yanxi stared at Shen Qiaoyan with a relaxed face in front of her, "Bitch, you are so proud, I don't think you are too good!"

When Shen Qiaoyan heard this, there was a dangerous arc on his face.

How is she?
"If it weren't for the sake of your obsession with Qiao Jin, I'll let you. Do you think you can fight with me for so long with a broken sword?" Shen Qiaoyan said lightly.

"Shut up!" Fu Yanxi was furious, and instead held the hilt of the sword with both hands, she tried her best not to let Shen Qiaoyan get any better.

Shen Qiaoyan yawned, glanced at Fu Yanxi, and said only one word coldly, "Stupid."

When Fu Yanxi heard this, she was furious, and she glared at Shen Qiaoyan angrily and wanted to swallow her up, "Shen Qiaoyan, you are going to die!"

"Alas..." Shen Qiaoyan sighed, wrapping the red silk around her arm, as if she wanted to take the silver sword away, but she didn't. Instead, she jumped into the air with another somersault, wrapping the red silk around her arm. With a strong hand, he changed the direction of the silver sword that Fu Yanxi was holding tightly in both hands.

Her movements were smooth and swift, and she didn't give Fu Yanxi time to react at all. She twitched the corners of her mouth and said helplessly, "It's boring."

Looking at the silver sword in her hand, Shen Qiaoyan quickly changed its direction, and Fu Yanxi's eyes widened. The speed was so amazing that she couldn't imagine, and her eyes were looking directly at the tip of the sword that was about to point at herself.

Fu Yanxi was covered in cold sweat.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from outside the door.

"The main palace?"

When Shen Qiaoyan heard the words, Dai Mei frowned, not knowing what she was thinking about.

All I know is that she didn't know what happened in the end, but she stretched out her hand and pulled the red silk forcefully, quickly snatching away the silver sword in Fu Yanxi's hand, then waved the red silk forcefully in her hand, and threw the silver sword towards the sound source of the door.

Fu Yanxi froze in place, watching Shen Qiaoyan's series of actions in a daze.

"Aren't you going to run away?" Shen Qiaoyan said in a cold voice, while the red silk in her hand had already thrown the sword out of the door.

Fu Yanxi nodded in a daze, she hadn't realized that Shen Qiaoyan was helping her escape, and quickly opened the door and escaped after hearing Shen Qiaoyan's words.

And Qiao Jin outside the door, who noticed the strangeness of the room, saw a silver sword flying towards him through the wooden door, he quickly dodged sideways, with his back to the door, and did not notice that Fu Yanxi had escaped.

Shen Qiaoyan stretched. She didn't know if she was tired or didn't want to face Qiao Jin. She threw down the red silk in her hand, turned around and lay back on the bed.

When Qiao Jin entered and ordered someone to light the candles in the house, he found that the house was in a mess, and the red silk that had been hung on the beams was scattered all over the floor.

His eyes were slightly cold, looking at Shen Qiaoyan lying on the bed, his face darkened.

(End of this chapter)