Mad concubine returns, prince get away

Chapter 252
Tan Su hooked her lips into a smile, and lowered her head to kiss Yin Qingge's lips. Yin Qingge turned her head away very quickly, and the lips fell on Yin Qingge's hair.

Tan Su's eyes suddenly sank, and there was a coldness in Yin Qingge's eyes for an instant, but it disappeared after a while. Tan Su held Yin Qingge's wrist with one hand, and stroked Yin Qingge's cheek with the other hand, and said in a cold voice: " Ah Nian, you are challenging me."

Yin Qingge smiled coldly, raised his hand hanging on one side and gave Tan Su a loud slap across the face, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and he said coldly, "Let me go!"

Tan Su tilted his head, his pale cheeks were flushed red, obviously this slap Yin Qingge used a lot of strength, Tan Su gave Yin Qingge a cold look, his heart was complicated, and he directly pinched Yin Qingge's neck with one hand , but without any effort, the other hand gently stroked Yin Qingge's cheek, and said coldly, "A Nian, I am your fiancé husband."

Yin Qingge's eyes were full of disgust, but he was imprisoned by Tan Su and couldn't move. He was about to struggle, but Tan Su suddenly let go of Yin Qingge, and looked very calmly at a corner not far away. Said: "He is here."

Yin Qingge took two steps back vigilantly, and looked at Tan Su coldly. Tan Su felt a pain in his heart when he saw Yin Qingge's defensive action, but his face remained calm, and he slightly curled the corner of his lips, and then He just left here by himself.

Yin Qingge closed his eyes slightly, thinking of the icy cold sensation when Tan Su touched his neck and cheeks just now, couldn't help feeling a little disgusted in his heart, covered his chest with one hand, and pointed directly at a big tree. Under the tree retched.

"Ma'am! What's the matter with you?" Fu Jinchen saw this scene just after turning the corner, and a look of worry immediately appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly used lightness kung fu to flash to Yin Qingge's side.

As soon as Fu Jinchen grabbed Yin Qingge's arm, Yin Qingge suddenly covered Fu Jinchen's palm, his ten fingers tremblingly grasping Fu Jinchen's palm.

Fu Jinchen was startled when he saw this, and his eyes touched the bruise circle on Yin Qingge's wrist, a trace of bloodthirsty immediately flashed in his deep and cold eyes, seeing that Yin Qingge calmed down a little, he immediately hugged Yin Qingge into his arms , turning her voice to the softest, said softly: "Ma'am, what's the matter?"

Yin Qingge's eyes were slightly red, thinking of Tan Su's pressure from last night to today, a tear finally fell from the corner of his eye. Yin Qingge leaned lightly in Fu Jinchen's arms, tightly clutching Fu Jinchen's lapel with his ten fingers, and shed tears peacefully.

Fu Jinchen's body was tense, and after feeling the wetness on his shoulders, his heart ached so badly, the thin figure in his arms trembled uncontrollably, which made Fu Jinchen's eyes full of distress, and he could only look at Yin Qingge He hugged him even tighter, waiting for Yin Qingge to calm down slowly.

Yin Qingge leaned lightly in Fu Jinchen's arms, lowered his eyes gently, and told Fu Jinchen everything about the past, with a look of fragility on his face that had never been seen before. After a while, Yin Qingge raised his hand and grabbed Fu Jinchen's neck, softly Said: "Fu Jinchen, I'm a little tired, can you rest with me for a while?"

Fu Jinchen's deep and bloodthirsty eyes were full of murder, and he wished to kill Yin Qingge immediately. After hearing Yin Qingge's words, he couldn't help feeling a deep sense of guilt in his heart, and raised his hand to hold Yin Qingge in his arms In the middle, carefully let her lean on her chest, and walked slowly towards Qianyunju.

Yin Qingge was really tired. By the time Fu Jinchen put Yin Qingge on the bed, he had already fallen into a light sleep. Qingyou walked in worriedly with a basin of water, and said softly, "Ninth Prince, what is wrong with Miss?" gone?"

Fu Jinchen looked at Yin Qingge fixedly, his eyes were full of distress and tenderness, and he said without turning his head: "Go down and guard the room, don't let anyone come in."

Qingyou clenched her fingers tightly, knowing that Yin Qingge and Fu Jinchen were in love with each other, and she was just a maid, so even if she knew it, she couldn't help her, so she bit her lip immediately, stepped back lightly, and stepped back.

Just when she exited the room, she saw Fen Rong walking towards her. Qingyou raised her hand to stop Fen Rong, and explained the situation in the room. When Fen Rong heard this, a dark color flashed in Fen Rong's eyes very quickly. He said: "How can you let the Ninth Prince and Miss be together alone? It's out of etiquette!"

As soon as these words came out, a hint of surprise flashed in Qingyou's eyes, and she said, "Fen Rong, what's wrong with you? Didn't you be very optimistic about such a situation before? Miss and the Ninth Prince cultivated a relationship, how has it changed now?"

Fen Rong's eyes flickered slightly, looking at Qing You's eyes full of puzzlement, she quickly looked away, and said lightly: "The past was the past, and now is the present. The Ninth Prince and Miss are going to get married soon. We always want to marry each other. Avoid it."

"Okay, miss is not a polite person, we just stay here." Qingyou didn't listen to Fen Rong's words at all, she stretched out her hand and pulled Fen Rong aside to stand still.

Fen Rong's eyes darkened, thinking about what would happen in the house, his eyes were full of dark colors.

At this moment, Fu Jinchen was sitting on the side of the bed, tightly holding Yin Qingge's waist with one hand, and then gently released it after a long while. Thinking of what Yin Qingge said earlier, he couldn't help but raised his hand and gently untied Yin Qingge's coat, slightly Pulled down an inch, then raised his hand to use his internal force to cover Yin Qingge's shoulder.

Fu Jinchen looked deeply at the Bianhua flower that appeared there, then turned his gaze to Yin Qingge's pale face, and slowly lowered his head to kiss the Bianhua flower's ground, and then kissed Yin Qingge's forehead lightly. Raising her hand to pull her clothes back up, she said in a deep voice, "Ma'am, whether you are from Liang Kingdom or the daughter of Shang Shufu's concubine, I only know that you are my wife, the beloved wife in my heart."

Fu Jinchen raised his hand to caress Yin Qingge's cheek, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he said lightly, "Take a good rest, I'll be back soon."

After finishing speaking, Fu Jinchen stood up from the bed, walked to the bed and yelled coldly, looked at the half-kneeling person in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "You take people on full alert to guard Madam , no mistakes are allowed."

"Yes." Although Xiaofeng didn't know what happened, but Fu Jinchen was destined, and his face was so heavy, it should be that something big happened, so he responded immediately, and immediately called his dark guards over, and Qianyun Everyone is surrounded.

Fu Jinchen left Qianyunju in a flash, and headed straight for Tan Su's palace in the palace, the long sword in his hand glowed with a cold glint.

"Your Majesty! It's not good, the Ninth Prince is holding his sword and heading towards the residence of the National Teacher!" Eunuch Zhou immediately ran into the Hall of Mental Cultivation after hearing the news, shouting anxiously.

Emperor Ming was stunned when he heard the words, his face suddenly became angry, and he said in a deep voice, "Presumptuous!"

"Your Majesty, I don't know what happened now? What should I do?" Eunuch Zhou also jumped anxiously, asking worriedly.

Emperor Ming threw the writing brush in his hand onto the table heavily, and rushed towards Tan Su's residence without caring about what to say.

At this time, in Tan Su's palace, Tan Su was standing in front of a maple forest with a calm expression, stroking the guzheng in his hand, and after feeling the abnormal fluctuations in the air, there was only a faint flash of darkness in his eyes, Didn't say much.

Fu Jinchen's eyes were gloomy, and he cast a cold glance at Tan Su who was still playing the piano, and used all his internal strength to slash towards Tan Su fiercely.

Tan Su's eyes froze slightly, and as soon as he pressed his ten fingers on the strings, a sharp internal force surged out of his body, directly forming a ruthless barrier to contend with Fu Jinchen's internal force.

Fu Jinchen's face darkened, and he rushed forward with his sword in hand. Tan Su moved his body and quickly dodged, then took out a soft sword from nowhere, and went up to meet Fu Jinchen.

"Stop! Everyone stop!" After Emperor Ming hurried over, he saw two figures flickering in the sky very quickly, but they couldn't see clearly at all.

Emperor Ming was also a martial arts practitioner in his early years. He knew that such a situation should be a master's move. If he watched forcibly, he might suffer some internal injuries, so he immediately looked away and shouted in a cold voice.

It's just that the two people above didn't listen to Emperor Ming's words at all, and they fought with gloomy expressions.

Fu Jinchen and Tan Su used their internal force to hit each other's chest at the same time. Fu Jinchen suddenly withdrew his palm in the middle, faced the internal force, and directly stabbed towards Tan Su's chest with his sword.

Two figures suddenly fell from the sky. Fu Jinchen's purple dress was already a little wet with sweat. After landing, he couldn't help coughing twice, and blood slowly flowed down the corners of his mouth. He raised his hand to cover his chest, and looked down at the bright red blood continuously flowing out from between his fingers.

"The Ninth Prince's martial arts are good, and my teacher admires him." When Fu Jinchen withdrew his inner strength and stabbed him with a sword, he quickly raised his hand and blocked it with his sword, but he didn't expect Fu Jinchen's martial arts to be so high. It still stabbed into his chest. Although the wound was not deep, he had to take a good rest.

Fu Jinchen snorted coldly, looking at Tan Su with still coldness in his eyes, regardless of his injury, he raised his hand and was about to stab him.

Seeing this, Emperor Ming's gaze sank, and he said coldly: "Chen'er! Stop!"

How could Fu Jinchen listen to Emperor Ming's words, and continued to strike regardless, Emperor Ming's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he said coldly: "If something happens to the national teacher, I will definitely let Yin Qingge pay for your life!"

The movements in Fu Jinchen's hands stopped, and a coldness flashed across his long and narrow eyes, and the back of his hand holding the long sword was covered with bulging veins.

Tan Su smiled with his lips hooked very lightly, a ghostly look flashed through his indifferent eyes very quickly, and said coldly: "Ninth Prince, if you kill me, Anian will not live!"

"What do you mean?" Fu Jinchen's complexion darkened, and he asked in a cold voice when he looked at Tan Su's eyes full of savagery.

Tan Su smiled very faintly, and did not answer Fu Jinchen's question, but looked directly at Emperor Ming, and said lightly: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, the Ninth Prince should go back..."

(End of this chapter)