Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 85 The Sword in Zicheng
Yinshuang, who was fighting with Xuanyue at first, saw Xiao Yanchu also involved, her eyes flashed.

Suddenly, the sword tip turned, and the silver light turned to another place, drawing countless sword flowers, and then stabbed straight towards Mo Zicheng.

Sensing the crisis, Feng Yue hurriedly stood up, ready to block Yinshuang's sword with her bare hands, but was suddenly pulled behind by Mo Zicheng.

Feng Yue was stunned for a few seconds, her eyes looked at Mo Zicheng in disbelief, and she hurriedly struggled to stand up.

"Bah!"

"do not want!"

I saw that the sword's edge sank into Mo Zicheng's chest.

Feng Yue froze for a moment, just watched the sword sink into Mo Zicheng's chest, but the sword in his hand swung towards Yinshuang.

Yinshuang obviously didn't expect that the sword would hit, so she hastily let go of the sword and stepped back.

Avoiding Fengyue's sword, his arm was still cut, and blood flowed down the arm.

Feng Yue hurriedly hugged Mo Zicheng, looking at his bloodless face, she was extremely panicked.

At this moment, Xiao Yanchu and Xuan Yue also stopped fighting, their figures all swayed towards Mo Zicheng.

The surroundings fell silent for a moment, and even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

Zi Mu on the side hurried over, covering Yinshuang's bleeding wound with a handkerchief.

Looking at Xiao Yanchu's figure flying towards Mo Zicheng, Yinshuang's heart was completely eroded by coldness.

She was never the first to notice him bleeding.

Now, she still left him and ran to others.

Mo Zicheng frowned slightly and said nothing.

At this point, he had no energy left to speak.

The tearing pain in his chest made him gasp involuntarily.

"My lord, my lord, hold on, Fengyue will go to King Mu immediately, hold on!"

Fengyue's tone was obviously crying, and the handkerchief kept covering his bleeding chest, with the knife still stuck in it.

Xuan Yue, who was always cold, couldn't help but panic at this moment, and hurriedly took out the silver whistle from her arms, put it in her mouth and blew it.

"No, don't... tell, tell her! Take, take, I'll go..."

He didn't want to have anything to do with them anymore.

Mo Zicheng's tone was so weak that it disappeared as soon as the wind blew.

Xiao Yanchu hurriedly regained his senses, his pale face became even paler, and he tapped acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.

But he didn't want to, he stretched his hand halfway, and was stopped by Fengyue, "Don't touch the young master, Xuanyue, stop the bleeding for the young master."

"Let me take him to treatment!"

"unnecessary!"

Feng Yue looked at Xiao Yanchu angrily, and vetoed it without even thinking about it.

He naturally understood that his young master voluntarily let the eighth prince stab the sword, but the reason for this was all because of Xiao Yanchu in front of him!
"Let me take him to treatment!"

Gritting his teeth unwillingly, Xiao Yanchu said another sentence, reaching out to hug the weak Mo Zicheng.

"Don't touch him!"

, Suddenly, there was a violent voice like a hell Shura, echoing in the hall.

Then, Yin Qing flew in with a fierce face, eyes full of bloodthirsty cruelty.

Before she had time to wipe off the cold sweat on her forehead, Yin Qing bent down and picked up Mo Zicheng who was in a coma.

With trembling fingers, he wiped off the fine sweat from his forehead, even his lips trembled slightly, his eyes were full of fire, "Xiao Yanchu, you'd better pray that he's okay, otherwise, you wait for me to come back to you .”

At that time, even if Xiao Yanchu is torn apart, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in her heart!

Yin Qing's words were extremely cruel and ferocious, as if she was born to be like this, cruel and ruthless, and sentenced Xiao Yanchu to death without any room.

The bloodlust mixed in his tone made everyone present shudder, and chills rose from the bottom of their hearts.

Bursts of uncontrollable pain came from the bottom of my heart, and bursts of dizziness came from my mind.

Yin Qing hugged Mo Zicheng, endured the discomfort in her heart, turned around and walked out of the hall.

Fengyue and Xuanyue followed behind, leaving only Xiao Yanchu and Yinshuang in a daze.

Yin Qing once again used lightness kung fu to rush into the guest room of the Wuning County Government Office.

(End of this chapter)