The emperor is still tied: stop, this palace is robbed

Chapter 237 You saved me, it was the wrong start 7
"Lengfeng, do you really think you can kill me?"

Meimei took a few steps forward, only a sword away from the cold wind.

"As long as you don't use witchcraft, I will definitely be able to."

The cold wind is almost gnashing his teeth.

"Then what happened after you killed me? Do you know that I am not only the princess of Qianye Kingdom, but also the princess of Haotian Kingdom. This one, I think you may not be clear, he is His Majesty the Emperor of Mingyue Kingdom, and he may also be my future princess. My husband, kill me, do you think there is still a place for you in this world?"

Meimei asked very seriously.

People are always obsessed with obsession. It is true that Yu Luocha died at the hands of Yan Haoran, but the fundamental purpose was that she wanted to kill her first.

If they live in peace and contentment, there will be murder.

He himself said before that when people die for money, Yu Luocha dies for money.

"Even so, I,,"

Leng Feng looked at Mei Mei, but he really couldn't say it. The monarchs of the Three Kingdoms are all relatives of this demon girl. Even if he really killed her, he might not have a way out.

However, he changed his mind, he wanted to avenge his beloved wife, and even if he died, he would be able to face his beloved wife calmly.

Meimei thought that he had awakened, but unexpectedly he stabbed fiercely with a sword.

They were too close, so close that Yue Tinghui had no time to lend a helping hand.

His movements were too fast, so fast that Meimei had no time to use her willpower.

But he is fast, there is a movement not slower than him, Yan Haoran flies over like a shadow.

Meimei was pushed away and threw herself into Yue Tinghui's arms, but Yan Haoran received a sword forcefully.

"Yan Haoran,,"

Meimei yelled and wanted to rush over, but Yue Tinghui hugged her so tightly that she couldn't break free.

The sword pierced Yan Haoran's abdomen, Leng Feng was stunned, and laughed, he took revenge, he really took revenge.

Yan Haoran pulled out the sword in his abdomen, and he didn't let go, and hit Leng Feng's chest with the sword.

They are all killers, and when they stepped into this business, they knew their fate very well.

Either someone else died at their hands, or they died at someone else's hands, it's just a matter of time, so they are very calm.

The cold wind fell down with a smile.

(End of this chapter)