Legend of the Immortal Concubine's Phoenix Yu Fei

Chapter 523 Dead girl, can you put me down?
And Ling Xian'er's sight was quickly attracted by the cloud of black air.

"You...what are you?"

Ling Xian'er frowned, the cloud of black air was like a demon, and even had a familiar aura, but she was sure that she had never seen this cloud of black air before.

"Who is this seat, you will know after you die. This seat appears this time just to remind you that you must live longer, otherwise, it will be boring..."

After the black air finished speaking, it gradually dissipated.

Ling Xian'er looked at the position where the cloud of black air was just now, her brows were tightly furrowed.

What is that cloud of black air?
She lowered her head and looked at Jiang Shaoting who was sleeping in her arms, feeling a little distressed.

She said she had something to do, but she took back a red fox with nine tails...

Will she and the fox be burned at the stake?

Ling Xian'er thought for a while, and hung Jiang Shaoting around her neck, with her four little paws and nine tails dangling in the air. After thinking about it, she folded the handkerchief into a triangle and tied it around Jiang Shaoting's neck to block his head.

"Fox, for the sake of our safety, don't wake up suddenly..."

Ling Xian'er murmured, and took a look at the bronze mirror in the inner hall. After making sure that there was no problem, she nodded to herself: "Perfect!"

Ling Xian'er raised her head slightly, and walked out of the inner hall with a confident look.

Outside the palace, the palace servants and the executive internal supervisor who came to collect the imperial concubine's body looked at her in a daze.

The executive internal supervisor looked at her in a daze: "...Yi, Princess Yi, who is this?"

Ling Xian'er followed the line of sight of the executive prisoner, looked at her neck, and said with a smile, "This? I just talked to the imperial concubine for a long time, and suddenly it got a little cold, so I found a fox fur scarf inside , doesn't it look good?"

The face of the executive eunuch was still confused: "Scarf? What is that? Princess, if you are cold, the servant will find you a cloak, but it's almost May now..."

Ling Xian'er quickly waved her hands: "No, no, no, no, no need! That's fine, my neck was cold before, my neck was cold..."

Ling Xian'er didn't really believe what she said, she was so cold in this weather!

It is estimated that he will be regarded as a neuropathy!

Ling Xian'er ran away in a hurry, and the palace guards who executed the internal prison and collected the corpse looked at each other, and they all saw the doubt in each other's eyes.

You said you were going to say goodbye to the deceased, so how could you still take his belongings?
……

After running for a while, Ling Xian'er breathed a sigh of relief when she found that no one was chasing her.

"Damn girl, can you put me down?"

In the ear, Jiang Shaoting's voice suddenly came, and Ling Xian'er subconsciously turned her head to look over, and met those bloody eyes.

Ling Xian'er trembled, startled by him.

"When did you wake up?"

Ling Xian'er took Jiang Shaoting off her neck and put it on the ground.

"If you run like this, I can't do it even if I don't want to wake up."

Jiang Shaoting shook his head.

Along the way, she was dizzy.

"I say you, take off the rag you tied around my neck."

Jiang Shaoting shook the hair on his body with a look of impatience.

"You are so powerful, you can't even take off a handkerchief?"

Ling Xian'er said with disgust, but still stretched out her hand to help him remove the veil.

"I was injured by the sudden appearance of magic energy just now, and now I can't recover my body. How are you? Are you injured?"

(End of this chapter)