Secret Agent Crazy Concubine: Pampering the Crown Three Palaces

Chapter 5

"court death!"

Half of the soft sword came out of his hand and threw it straight at Yao Ji.

The embarrassed woman retreated abruptly, did she not escape Leng Ranyue's frightened blow?

One hit kill.

The short sword fell into the flesh and actually nailed Yao Ji to the wall behind her.

The hard palace wall was sunken by the thin soft sword.

"Sharp as a love, why did it break in the end? Leng Luanyue, even if you have the talent to count the world, you have miscalculated a person. Since ancient times, the emperor has no love, the emperor's love, how long do you think you can have it? Ha ha···"

Yaoji laughed wildly, even though there was no pain in her whole body.She is also very happy, never happy before.Yes, in the end, she finally understood that she was not the most pitiful person in the world.

How could she, Yao Ji, be the most pitiful person in the world?
The luckiest thing for her is that she didn't get it?
She never got it from the beginning to the end, so she wouldn't have the despair of Leng Luanyue's loss.No hope is not disappointment.

"Leng Luanyue, you are so pitiful."

Those charming eyes finally closed slowly.

The woman dressed in blood stiffened her back, clenched her teeth, and clenched her hand by her side into a fist.Fair forehead, bulging veins.It has to be said that Yao Ji's last words still hurt Leng Luanyue.

"kill!"

The man in black will not give Leng Luanyue time to be sad.

Now that the soft sword of love has been broken, and Leng Luanyue doesn't have any weapons in her hands.Isn't this the best time to kill?
Although the formation without ten people is not complete, it is still very powerful.

And the woman standing far away, with bloody clothes and black eyes, suddenly sneered: "Even if I die, I will be heartbroken by Luo Feiqing!"

A gust of wind blew, rolled up black and blue hair, and what spread out was the king's thunder, fury, and suffocating killing.

What's the difference?
Leng Luanyue didn't know.

The redemption she thought was not redemption.The love she thought was not love.What she thought was killing was not killing.What is the difference in the life given to her by traveling through this prosperous age?
It just added more despair in vain.

The blood-clothed woman charged forward with a dagger drawn from nowhere.

kill.

This is the most suffocating hell on earth.

There were stumps and severed heads everywhere, and blood splattered everywhere.

(End of this chapter)