Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 847 A moment of fascination, poisoned by her (4)
"Li'er, don't talk."

The Imperial Forest Army was on full alert, and Wu Yue walked up to Feng Qingyue.

"My lord, what should we do now?"

Feng Qingyue's face was calm, she retracted her gaze from Qiu Mingyue, then landed on Yanju again, and suddenly smiled.

"Senior is famous all over the world, how many people admire Jing Mu, but now you are kidnapping a weak woman who has no power to restrain a chicken, are you afraid that spreading your reputation will hurt your reputation?"

Yan Ju didn't move at all, "Boy, don't try to use aggressive methods on me, old woman, when I walked the rivers and lakes, you were not born yet." Although her voice was cold, it could be heard that she was extremely young.But she calls herself an old woman, which is unavoidably shocking.Wu Yue and the Imperial Forest Army behind him had widened their eyes, looking at Yanju in astonishment.

Prince Rong's face changed slightly, and he had already guessed the identity of the man in black.

"Mrs. Yanju, why should you involve a junior in your grievances with my Feng family?"

As soon as Mrs. Yanju uttered the words, the Imperial Forest Army was shocked.

"My lord?"

Wu Yue couldn't believe his ears.

Yan Ju snorted, and said disdainfully: "Feng Yu, you are not qualified to speak in front of me. If your old man is still alive, my old woman might give him some face. But you—"

Her gaze was fixed under the veil for a moment, as if she was carefully watching Prince Rong's face, and she muttered to herself in a daze.

"Like... sure enough like him..."

Through the black veil, Qiu Mingyue could feel Yanju's ever-changing emotions.A touch of sorrow, a touch of sorrow, a touch of pain, and deep hatred and pain.

"I thought you were careless."

Qiu Mingyue suddenly wanted to laugh, thinking that this woman was really heartless.But I didn't expect that I still have some nostalgia for the late emperor.

"To shut up!"

But in an instant, Yanju had recovered from the memories, and said coldly, with his fingers tightly around her neck.

"You say one more word, and I'll break your neck."

Qiu Mingyue didn't take it seriously, "Okay, kill me if you have the ability, don't talk nonsense."

A few tens of steps away, the Yulin Army heard her indifferent and calm tone, and couldn't help admiring this fragile-looking imperial concubine.The women of Dazhao, especially those raised in deep boudoirs, are all arrogant and noble.If it was an ordinary woman, she would have fainted from fright when encountering such a scene. How can she be so calm and calm like the Shizi Concubine?Even men may not have such tolerance.

Feng Qingli didn't dare to speak now, she just stared at Qiu Mingyue with anxious and worried eyes.

Feng Qingyue suddenly took another step forward, "Senior took so much trouble to hold his younger brother and sister here, so he couldn't invite her as a guest. Since I have something to ask, why should I hide it? It's better to say it, if It's feasible, but don't hurt your siblings." He smiled slightly, and he still smiled calmly at such a tense moment.He obviously looks like a weak young master, but no one can ignore his demeanor and majesty.

"Senior also knows that my cousin loves his wife as much as his life. If you hurt his wife, he will not let you go. Senior is alone, and I don't want to always be followed by a bunch of people Chasing and killing, wouldn't it mess up seniors' cleanliness?"

He casually said such a bloody threat, but no one suspected that he was joking.

Yan Ju narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: "Boy, I suddenly feel that you are more valuable than this little girl. Why don't you discuss with me, you come to be my hostage, and I let this little girl go? This girl looks She is soft and weak, but unexpectedly she has a stubborn temper. But you, my old lady, are more pleasing to the eye, how about it?"

Feng Qingyue still smiled slightly, "Since senior ordered, junior—"

"No."

Qiu Mingyue stopped loudly suddenly, as if she suddenly thought of something.

"There is a trap..."

Before the word "well" could be uttered, suddenly her whole body stopped, Yanju had already tapped her Ya point.At the same time, dozens of men in black jumped out from all around and quickly attacked the Royal Forest Army.

Prince Rong's expression changed, but Yanju had already stepped back a few steps.

"Kill Feng Yu and arrest those two boys."

The man in black immediately attacked Prince Rong and the others. Prince Rong healed Feng Qingli with one hand, and fought with the other hand free.It's just that Feng Qingyue, who suffers from hardship and doesn't know martial arts, is surrounded by several Imperial Forest Army regiments, which has become a burden.Fortunately, his personal servant was by his side to protect him, and those men in black couldn't succeed for a while.

Feng Qingyue didn't care about the bloody wind, and suddenly took out a scroll from her sleeve, and sighed.

"The emperor's grandfather once left this painting, saying that it was for a very important old man. Originally, the younger generation wanted to pass it on to the senior, but he didn't want the senior to be so angry. The younger generation wanted to keep this painting, but now I'm afraid it will be destroyed. gone."

From the moment he took out the scroll, Yanju's mood began to change.Excited, shocked, delighted, sad...

Qiu Mingyue could even feel the hands holding her neck trembling.She frowned, vaguely heard that the late emperor seemed to be holding a painting in his hand, could it be this?How did Feng Qingyue get it?
After Feng Qingyue said those words, she ignored Yanju and stared at the scroll in her hand with a sigh in her eyes.The servant in front of him was already injured, but he didn't seem to notice it either.Take that painting and it will be destroyed.

Yanju suddenly yelled, "Wait—"

Feng Qingyue paused her hands, and raised her head slowly, her eyes were still careless and lazy.

"What else do you have to order, senior?"

"Give me that painting."

Yanju's tone was strong and indifferent, completely commanding.

Feng Qingyue raised her eyebrows and seemed to smile.

"Brothers and sisters, as a brother, I also know that you are a priceless treasure in Ali's eyes. But now, it seems that you are not as valuable as this painting."

Feng Qingli stared at him, but Qiu Mingyue felt speechless.Feng Qingyue is probably the only person in this world who can still be so calm and joking at this time.

"Stop talking nonsense." Yan Ju seemed to have run out of patience, "Give me that painting, and I won't arrest you."

"Oh." Feng Qingyue glanced at the scroll in her hand again, as if sizing up its value, and finally muttered to herself.

"It seems that my life is not as valuable as this scroll."

If it wasn't for the wrong time and occasion, Qiu Mingyue really wanted to laugh, but seeing Feng Qingli, who was still pale and had a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, she couldn't laugh again.She should have known that Yanju would plant a trap here, but the moment she came out just now, she was too excited to see Feng Qingli and forgot to remind him.He was hurt again, and again for himself.

She bit her lip, hating herself for being held hostage now, hating her limited skills for not being able to break through the seal Yanju set for her, hating herself for being Feng Qingli's burden.

(End of this chapter)