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Chapter 872 Violent Death (1)

At that moment, Wanyan was taken aback.

Only then did Wanyan see the person in front of her clearly.

He was dressed in a moon-white robe of silver silk with dark patterns and tufted flowers, his hair was collected on the top of his head by a simple silver hairpin, and a long moon-white silk was hung.

The mountain wind from Kunlun curled the ribbon on the back of his head, which was indescribably elegant and unrestrained.

Above the veil, when he looked at Wanyan's eyes, it was like a bit of ink fell on a clear jade plate, full of deep meaning.

The one who is here now is not a peerless beauty, but a happy young man.

Wanyan was stunned, she was full of three words.

who is this
Feng Nagifu suddenly let out a "puchi" laugh, and also stood up.

"What? If you change your clothes, you won't recognize me?"

The voice is delicate and bright, with hundreds of turns, it is still the voice of Feng Naifu.

Wanyan breathed a sigh of relief, her heart was deeply shocked by Feng Nagi's skill in helping Yi Rong, but she said calmly on her face:

"Feng Zun is peerless and magnificent, with a variety of poses, it's Xuan who is blind."

Feng Nagi Fu was not in the mood to say polite words to her, and said straight to the point:

"Miss Xuan, I came here today to tell you that I may not have time to visit you all the time.

But don't worry, I will take you away soon, take you out of here, and go to Fengtian Palace. "

In Feng Naifu's eyes, there is only sincerity.

Wanyan felt it was weird that she had the appearance of a boy, but the words were spoken by a female voice.

Wanyan paused for a moment, then said:
"Feng Zun has helped me, guided me, and saved me many times, and Xuan is very grateful.

Although Feng Zun and Xuan are not on the same side, they will stand on opposite sides sooner or later, but Xuan will definitely do his best to help Feng Zun when Feng Zun needs help.

However, after Xuan calmed down and thought about it, he felt that going to Fengtian Palace was not a good way out for anyone.

Especially for you.

so……"

Before Wanyan finished speaking, Feng Nagi stepped forward, grabbed her wrist, and said in a deep voice:

"No need to say any more, I will arrange everything you worry about, just rest assured and go with me.

and also……"

Feng Nai paused for a moment, the sincerity in her eyes gradually turned cold.

"Miss Xuan, I hope you understand.

I'm not negotiating with you again.

During this time, you take care of yourself.

No matter what troubles you encounter, you can rest assured that no one will dare to hurt you.

Wait for me to pick you up. "

After finishing speaking, Feng Nagi let go of Wanyan's wrist, turned around and left.

Looking at Feng Naifu's back, Wanyan frowned again and again.

What's the mess?Is Feng Nagi so short of a close friend?Why did he have to take me to Fengtian Palace?
And, what's going on...

What was going to happen, Honagi Fu didn't say.

However, Wanyan didn't think long about the answer.

Five days later, Wanyan was studying when she heard a bell ringing.

Dull, heavy, resounding through the entire Kunlun Mountain.

Death knell.

Wanyan asked Yanhan to inquire about the news, when Yanhan came back, her expression changed.

"Second Miss! Second Miss! Something serious happened!
Jing Shijialan, he...he died suddenly! "

"What!" Wanyan jumped up from the stool, the corners of her eyes almost bursting in shock.

"You...you said...what? Jing Shijialan... died suddenly? How is it possible, why is it so sudden?"

"It happened this morning, the news just came back.

It is said that Jing Shijialan was too tired recently, and suddenly passed out, and he lost his breath at that time..."

Wanyan's face turned pale in an instant, and the cold fingertips of her fingers that suddenly lost temperature could condense into frost.

Wanyan's body lightened suddenly, and she was about to fall down.

When Yan Han hurriedly stepped forward to support Wanyan, she had already supported the corner of the table, and ran out before she could stand still.

Yanhan knew that Wanyan had to hear the evidence with her own ears.

Just like Wanyan, Jing Shijialan's sudden death caused the entire temple to panic.

Jing Shimaha, who was still sick before, seemed to have come back to life suddenly, and immediately carried Jing Shajialan's child and came out to rectify the whole hall.

All of a sudden, all the people in the temple begged Jingshi Maha to re-emerge and lead the temple through this period of sudden oscillation.

However, the old venerable who "understood righteousness" stated that his appearance would destroy the reputation of Jing Shajialan.

Therefore, it was inconvenient for him to show up, so he could only let the youngest son of Jing Shijialan inherit the position, and he assisted him from the side.

After just half a day, the temple had withdrawn from Jing Shajialan's sudden death and began preparations for the grand ceremony of the new honor's enthronement.

What's ridiculous is that, as Jing Shijialan's wife, Wanyan, no one thought of her, no one came to inform her of Jing Shijialan's death, and no one told her what to do.

When Wanyan was going from the back mountain to the front mountain, the strong wind on the pavement made her stagger.

Holding the hem of her skirt, Wanyan quickly walked through the white man and the sound of crying, and went straight to the Renqing Temple.

This way, Wanyan walked too fast, so fast that her legs were moving, but she didn't have time to think about anything.

Wanyan's mind was empty, she didn't even realize that Jing Shijialan died, she should be happy.

Why is she upset?

When Wanyan rushed into the Renqing Temple, the temple was full of people.

In addition to Yue Yu, the Twelve Golden Immortals, the 24 Divine Envoys, and the Eleven Great Elders from the Hall of Xianxians all came.

Wanyan pushed aside the crowd rudely, walked straight to Jingshi Maha, and said:
"Where is Jing Shijialan?"

Jing Shi Maha glanced at Wanyan with some displeasure, and said:
"Your Majesty, go to the Immortal, you should stay in the palace honestly, mourn well, and seriously prepare to start widowhood for your husband.

What are you doing now wearing such a short veil and running out to show off?
As expected of coming out of the devil's lair, he really has no shame!Go back soon! "

Facing Jingshi Maha, instead of leaving, Wanyan took a step forward and asked:
"Where is Jing Shijialan?"

Wanyan's voice was extremely cold, and her eyes were full of anger. The child in Jing Shimaha's arms looked at Wanyan, and burst into tears with a "wow".

When a gust of wind came, the white man wrapped around the temple undulated slightly, coupled with the child's mournful cry, it was particularly creepy.

Jingshi Maha was also angry, and roared: "Come here, lock up this witch for me and throw it into Losarang Yang Palace!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a deafening sound of armor colliding.

The voice was getting closer and closer, not only was it not crisp, but it carried a great sense of oppression.

However, the aura on Wanyan's body is not at all gone.

Wanyan suddenly yelled: "Yan Luo from the tenth hall! Come!"

(End of this chapter)