The queen concubine please

Chapter 429 Promise: Arrow from the String

"Shuang'er, don't speak now, I will settle accounts with you later!" He yelled fiercely at her on purpose.

Ling Feishuang just shook his head, his heart never hurt so much.

She deliberately pretended not to know him, she deliberately said that she didn't like him, but, this man.

He still wanted to do this, and still jumped into Bai Zhanying's trap.

All this is because of her!
But, Situ Mo, you love me so much, how can I bear it, seeing you hurt?

Bai Zhanying's arrow was already on the string, pointing at his chest from a distance.

Situ Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand to stop his guards from approaching, but asked in a loud voice: "This king will keep his promise and retreat immediately, how about you?"

He said, but Ling Feishuang's fragile body was still where his eyes passed.

For the first time, I saw her crying...

"nature!"

Bai Zhanying replied that he was no longer given a chance, and shot an arrow at him quickly.

This move was intended to leave him no room for repentance. If he was seriously injured, he would definitely retreat immediately!
"Situ Mo—"

Ling Feishuang watched with tears in his eyes, Bai Zhanying's arrow deliberately added internal force, Situ Mo did not dodge or dodge, and was shot off the horse's back in an instant.

The dust was flying, and she could only see the quivering arrow tails on his chest.

And her cry was hoarse and hollow and terrifying.

Situ Mo's subordinates rushed over one after another, drawing their swords angrily to rush forward, but he stretched out his hand to stop him.

He covered his chest with his hands, and there were bloodstains between his fingers, even on his lips.

But he raised his head and said to Bai Zhanying: "My lord, promise is as good as it is, you can go."

Wu Yan had already stepped forward and untied Ling Feishuang's acupoints. She staggered, but refused to leave, only wanting to rush towards Bai Zhanying with hatred.

And his horse backed away slowly, looking down at the tear-stained woman condescendingly.

"Frost..."

Situ Mo was helped up by his subordinates, and he called her weakly.

His voice was not as loud as before, but it was still so clear to her who was tens of meters away.

Ling Feishuang was stunned for a moment, and Wu Yan had already helped her up.

Seeing Bai Zhanying going further and further away, the army behind him also turned around and retreated in the direction they came from.

(End of this chapter)