Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 142

"Didn't expect anything? Miscarriage?"

Yin Qing approached her, with the same bloodthirsty smile on her lips, and a strange light in her eyes, she stepped forward and grabbed Yin Ji's right hand with lightning speed.

"click"

"what!"

The clear and crisp sound of bones breaking, together with the screams, made everyone startled, and then looked in horror at Yin Qing who was as bloodthirsty as Shura but smiled like a god, who was like a spring breeze.

Yin Ji was sweating profusely, collapsed under the dragon chair, his face was as pale as paper, as if he was about to faint.

"It's not over yet..."

As soon as the ghost's voice fell, there was a "click", followed by another cry that was more tragic than before, resounding throughout the Golden Luan Hall.

Yinji collapsed under the dragon chair like a rag, convulsing and panting in pain.

The heart-piercing pain from her arm made Yinji almost faint, even though she didn't see the bone break completely, but she knew that the bones of her two hands had been completely shattered from the middle, and she became a waste.

"Fourth sister..."

Yinshang also had a pale face, with unbearable expression on her delicate face.

No matter what Yin Ji has done in the past, she is still her second sister, and she is still her second sister. This is an unchangeable fact.

Yin Yu shook his head towards Yinshang, now Yin Qing probably only has a trace of reason left, the six relatives don't recognize her, and she doesn't show any affection to Yin Ji.

What was more terrifying than Yin Qing was the empress who kept silent and looked on coldly.

It's as if Yinji is not her princess, so cold-blooded and ruthless.

"enough."

Looking at Yin Qing's angry appearance, Mo Zicheng didn't know how to react, but he still chose to stop it.

His voice was as cold as water, but it was still enough to reach Yin Qing's ears.

There was a flash of light in Yinqing's bright eyes, and the foot that was about to kick was retracted, while Yinji lying in front of her had already passed out.

Seeing the white clothes fluttering, Yin Qing took a step back and jumped down the golden ladder, to the side of Mo Zicheng.

The Jiaowei in his hand seemed to be humming excitedly, and the melodious sound of the piano came out with the fingering of Yin Qing's white fingers.

The sound was shocking, like venting.

"Fourth Sister!"

Yin Yu frowned slightly in pain, and stopped the almost crazy Yin Qing with a sound.

She is like a hell messenger who harvests human lives, without mercy.

A strong smell of blood radiated from the Golden Luan Hall.

Mo Zicheng also struggled to use his kung fu to resist, and when his body softened, he knelt on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Yin Qing restrained the anger in his heart, withdrew his fingers, and helped Mo Zicheng up.

Bright eyes swept around, except that everyone fell to the ground in different ways, or rolled, or hit the wall.

Even her mother and father were bleeding from the corners of their lips, half leaning on the golden ladder.

The queen wiped off the blood from the corners of her lips, looked at Yin Qing coldly and said, "Just such a man can make you lose control!"

Just like Yin Yu back then!
It's all worthless trash!
"So what if you kill all the people in the world."

Yin Qing smiled slightly, looking at the Queen with bright eyes, without any trace of family affection.

Hearing her reaction, the queen was still so calm, but Yin Zhi who just woke up was not so calm.

I saw her trembling index finger pointing at the chime, with a look of horror on her face, "You, you, you, you are simply not human!"

simply not human...

Yin Zhi was a little bit crazy, her body and mind were fatally stimulated, she was obviously a little delirious.

not human?
Yin Qing smiled slightly, looked at her with bright eyes, and asked softly: "What is a human being? Watching you kill my child and then not responding? Or watching you torture my city so badly that you still remain calm Yes or no?!"

Until she finished speaking, Yin Qing was still smiling, but her tone was like countless ice arrows, all piercing into Yin Zhi's heart, and even the rest of the people were stunned.

While Mo Zicheng was shocked, there was a trace of joy and sorrow in his heart.

The slender fingers in the wide sleeves of blue brocade cover the abdomen, one after another.

The queen glanced coldly at Yin Qing, and glanced at Mo Zicheng, who had his head down and his face coldly, out of the corner of his eye, and said, "You killed so many people just because of him?"

(End of this chapter)