Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 139

"Zicheng thanked Her Majesty the Empress Dowager for her kindness!"

His thin body bent slightly, bowed his head and saluted Yin Zhi, then stood up straight and raised his head, the sneer at the corner of his lips was so obtrusive.

"Why!"

Now, she is firmly seated on the throne of Dongcan Kingdom.

Obviously the facts are already in front of him, but why does he still treat her like this!

"Is this princess so inferior to Yinqing in your heart? Is she worthy of you changing your heart towards Xiao Yanchu and loving her?"

She doesn't believe it!

There was silence all around, except for the faint gasp, there was no other sound, as if to hear his answer.

Mo Zicheng tightly pursed his thin lips, and after a while, he lifted them slightly, and said flatly: "Yes! She is a thousand times better than Her Royal Highness, ten thousand times better!"

When he said this, not only the princess, but also Yin Yu and Ye Ning who were beside him were stunned.

A thousand times better, ten thousand times better?
good good!
What a love!
It's great!
Then she will send them to hell together to love each other!

With a raging fire burning in her heart, Yin Zhi waved her dark yellow wide sleeves, gritted her teeth, and said furiously, "I'll kill all of them!"

At this time, Yin Zhi, who was already red-eyed, had long since disregarded any sisterhood, and the only thing she could do was to kill all the obtrusive faces in front of her.

Just as everyone was rushing towards them one after another, the sound of the piano came through the air.

The sound of the clank zither was ruthless and full of murderous aura, but just hearing the sound of the zither, one could smell a strong smell of blood.

Seeing this scene, Yin Yu yelled inwardly, and quickly pulled Mo Zicheng and Ye Ning back, and while retreating, said to the two: "Hurry up."

Sure enough, it's still here!
This slave!

Yin Yu smiled in relief.

Suddenly, the screams of people and the crowing of horses resounded all around.

A strong smell of blood spread, and all the soldiers who were arrogant and murderous just now were bleeding from all seven orifices, and fell to the ground with horror and pain on their faces.

Even Yin Zhi was not spared.

The sound of the piano seemed to be spiritual, and it went around the palace gate and dispersed towards the people on the opposite side.

After a while, white clothes were seen flying, and then a figure stood in front of the three of them.

The man was holding a Jiaoweiqin in his hand, flying like black silk with the wind.

There was a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of the man's lips, his pale face was full of cruelty, as cruel as Shura.

It's her, it's her!
Mo Zicheng's thin body suddenly trembled slightly, his eyes fixed on the figure in front of him, and his eyes were full of joy and disbelief.

He didn't expect that she would come!
Really did not expect!
Mo Zicheng took two steps forward, and was pulled back into the distance by Yin Yu.

"Don't go up, if you go up now, then Fourth Sister will hurt you, she will go mad!"

It seemed that her cold poison should be completely cured.

She really doesn't want to stay in her Yiwang Mansion for a moment to recuperate!

Just in time, she came to look for her husband!
However, if she doesn't come, she will be in trouble.

Mo Zicheng knew what Yin Yu meant, so he didn't go forward, but still stared at her intently with his eyes.

So hot, not as cold as it used to be.

After a while, when Mo Zicheng looked up, the surroundings had already turned into fields of blood.

The men and horses brought by Yinzhi were all sticking to each other, falling to the ground in disorder, without making a sound, blood flowing like a river.

And Yin Zhi avoided this death because of Yin Qing's intention to stay, and just knelt on the ground in horror.

Obviously, she was still dreaming of her queen's dream just a moment ago, but now this beautiful dream is completely shattered.

Not at all, ridiculously sad.

"Fourth Sister!"

Yin Yu took a step forward and supported Yin Qing's fallen body.

Mo Zicheng, who was still in a daze, also hurried forward to support her when he saw this scene.

I saw that these days of curing cold poison made her weaker.

On the face as gentle as jade, it was pale, without a trace of bright color.

Suddenly, Mo Zicheng felt a pain in his heart and lowered his head not to look at her.

"city……"

Yin Qing turned her head to look at Mo Zicheng with obsessive eyes, her voice was still soft and weak.

When the wind blows, it disperses.

Mo Zicheng's body trembled uncontrollably again.

Sure enough, she called it better.

"Fourth sister."

(End of this chapter)