Wedding night!I tore the clothes of the God of War

Chapter 988 She finally succeeded

"Well……"

Feng Ling fell heavily on the purple orchid bushes, and when she opened her mouth, a mouthful of turbid blood poured out.

His breath was disordered, he couldn't say a word, but he still stared at Feng Yexuan.

Feng Yexuan's eyes were icy cold, he didn't want to look at her any more, and wanted to chase after Chu Qianli.

Feng Ling squeezed her palms tightly, tried her best, and said in a hoarse voice: "Forcibly... keeping her by... side, for her... is by no means... a good thing, um..."

In just one sentence, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

This voice, hoarse and stubborn, was somewhat similar to Chu Qianli's voice.

In fact, Feng Yexuan knew it wasn't, but it was this similarity that made him stop and look back.

Feng Ling fell into the purple orchid bushes, her thin body trembling slightly in the wind.

But she looked indifferent, even if she was injured, she was unwilling to give in.

This feeling……

Feng Yexuan's five fingers turned into claws suddenly, and with a retracted long arm, he pulled her over from the air.

The five fingers tightened slightly, and Feng Ling immediately felt that her neck was imprisoned by King Kong, and she had no chance to breathe.

"Do you think that if you learn everything from her, this king will be interested in you?"

"Why do I... want to imitate her?" Feng Ling's voice was extremely hoarse, at this moment, only her exhaled breath, the air in her chest was getting thinner and thinner.

But it was this look in his eyes, the indifference and calmness in the depths of the eyes, which inexplicably tugged at his heart.

Through this look, he really saw his dead woman.

It's as if Feng Ling's dead woman still lives deep in his body.

Feng Yexuan's thick sword eyebrows were tangled, and his eyes narrowed.

The five fingers pinching Feng Ling's neck became more and more tense.

Feng Ling felt that she was really going to die.

But she gave up struggling.

Just looked at him lightly.

That is, as indifferent as Chu Qianli.

There was even a helpless smile on the corner of his dying lips.

It was that smile that was desperate but unwilling to admit defeat.

The laugh of a dead woman...

In the wind, a figure passed by.

he's gone.

Like a kite with a broken string, Feng Ling was thrown among the flowers of the purple fragrant orchid.

He abandoned her.

But at this time, apart from panting heavily, there was a pleasant smile in her eyes.

She made it!

Using life as a bet, this time, it finally succeeded.

The scent of the purple fragrant orchid suppressed the smell of the medicine Feng Xi gave her. The smell of the medicine was so faint that it was even more impossible to be discovered when it was suppressed by the scent of the purple fragrant orchid.

The illusion combined with Feng Xi's ecstasy fragrance made his willpower even weaker when he looked at her.

The way he looked at her just now, was clearly shaken.

He began to feel that she and Chu Qianli were becoming more and more similar.

After some difficulty, Feng Ling finally recovered and sat up among the flowers.

If one survives, there will be future fortunes.

To replace Chu Qianli in the heart of Prince Xuan, this step is not far away.

... As soon as Chu Qianli left the dense forest on the mountain behind Xuanwang Mansion, Feng Yexuan caught up with her.

It's not that her lightness kung fu is not good, but that this dog man's lightness kung fu is too powerful.

But neither of them expected that someone would be here first, waiting for them.

"Li'er."

Behind Feng Qihe was a carriage.

This time, he came alone.

His cold eyes flicked past Feng Yexuan, he looked at Chu Qianli, and walked slowly to her.

"As long as you believe, this king and queen mother must be your most solid backing!"

(End of this chapter)