Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 475 The Battle of the Heavenly Ghosts ([-])

Feng Qingyang probably never thought that there would be such a difficult moment, his fingers stopped at the corner of her mouth, and he looked at the woman who seemed to be dead on the ground with complicated eyes, he didn't know when there would be such a flower on her forehead The flirtatious fire pattern, the first time she saw him flashed in her mind, her clear eyes showed surprise and absent-minded expression, he had seen this kind of woman too much, and he never even glanced at her.

This woman was born rebellious, unlike other women, he would tremble with fear when he was angry, and never dared to be presumptuous again, but she was so obsessed with her that she even boasted that she would be his wife.

wife?

Feng Qingyang smiled, how can anyone be Fengcheng's mistress?What's more, this woman has always been domineering and domineering. Although she pretends to be obedient in front of him, someone has already told him about her "evil deeds".

He doesn't know how fierce a woman is to beat the left-hand man with both ability and virtue so that he runs away like a mouse, and even avoids her like a poisonous scorpion.

This kind of woman is full of evil, so, the moment she broke into Qu Ji's courtyard, he threw her into the Phoenix Pavilion without hesitation. She was not burned to death. How could the scourge die so easily?
When he saw that this scourge might really be about to die, why did he feel reluctant?She had never been in his eyes, and he didn't think he might fall in love with this scourge, so why would he be reluctant?
Feng Qingyang held his breath, and put his trembling fingers next to her nose. He didn't feel any breath, not even faint. His fingers trembled violently, and even touched her upper lips, which were white in color. Like a piece of thin white paper, without any sign of life.

do you died?
The scourge of Yiqian turned out to be a lie, and the scourge in front of him died...

Feng Qingyang sat down on the ground, looking at the lifeless woman on the ground, fascinated, no one knew what he was thinking?
After about an hour...

A frail figure ran in in panic, like a frightened fairy,
When the fairy saw Feng Qingyang, surprise flashed in her eyes, and she rushed straight over: "Lord Feng, Qu'er is so scared."

Feng Qingyang didn't raise her head, as if someone had tapped her acupuncture points, she looked at the woman in red on the ground without moving.

Qu Ji knelt beside Feng Qingyang, embracing his arms like a frightened deer, seeing the dead Lan Ling, a strange color flashed in her eyes, her face turned slightly pale, and her body trembled even more.

"Phoenix Lord, Lan Ling is... dead?" Qu Ji's eyes suddenly fell on the fire pattern on Lan Ling's forehead, her heart trembled suddenly, she stretched out her hand towards Lan Ling uncontrollably...

Qu Ji's heart was beating wildly, as if she was about to jump out of her throat, her slender white hand was about to spray the flame pattern on Lan Ling's forehead, when Feng Qingyang caught her suddenly.

"What do you want to do to her?" Feng Qingyang's voice was cold.

Qu Ji was startled, she raised her head, she had never seen Feng Qingyang's expression like this, it was extremely strange.

"Phoenix Lord, I..." Qu Ji's voice trembled a little, her eyes misty: "I just want to see if Lan Ling can be saved."

Feng Qingyang looked at her for a moment, then dropped Qu Ji's hand: "I'm afraid you wish she could die."

"Qu Ji has no such intention." Qu Ji shook her head in panic, her body trembling again.

Feng Qingyang's words changed, and she stared at Qu Ji: "The lord is a little curious. Feng Xiao rebelled and bloodbathed Fengcheng. How did you live in peace? If the lord remembers correctly, Feng Xiao likes female sex, and in the brothel Even pretty women can't escape his clutches, so how could he let you go?"

"I..." Qu Ji said tremblingly with a pale face, "Tonight, Qu Ji has been restless. Hearing the sound of soldiers outside and the shrill cries of the court ladies, Qu Ji was terrified, so she hid in the bed under the bed. Only in the dark space can we avoid this disaster."

Qu Ji's words were impeccable, and there seemed to be nothing suspicious about them.

Feng Qingyang was irritated in her heart, she snorted coldly, and did not continue to question.

"The rest of your life after the catastrophe is your luck. Now that Fengcheng has been breached, the rest of Feng Xiao's party will definitely look for opportunities to seize the city again. Let's go!"

"Phoenix Lord, Qu Ji will not leave. Qu Ji will follow you for a day, and will follow you for the rest of her life. She will never leave Phoenix Lord. I hope Feng Master will not drive Qu Ji away."

"Follow the king for a day, follow the king for the rest of your life?" Feng Qingyang sneered: "If Fengcheng is broken, the king is not the king. Why do you deceive yourself like this?"

"Phoenix Lord..."

"Enough." Feng Qingyang interrupted her impatiently: "Whether you go or not is your business. I want you not to be, it's my business."

Say it!He pushed Qu Ji away, picked up Lan Ling who was lifeless on the ground, his careful movements made even him feel inconceivable.

There are so many enemy corpses in Fengdian Hall, it can be seen that they have been severely injured. How did this woman who is as light as the wind in her arms do it?

Feng Qingyang's knuckle-boned fingers gradually tightened, and the blue silk and red dress that she pinched became creases.

Qu Ji stood up, seeing Feng lightly raised her head and hugged Lan Ling and went out without thinking. Her eyes stayed on his back, her eyes flickering slightly.

Suddenly, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Qu Ji's mouth. She raised her hand, and powerful profound energy gathered in her palm.

Feng Qingyang didn't know it.

"Phoenix Lord." Suffer it!

Feng Qingyang stomped his feet, and the powerful profound energy came from behind him, he was not prepared at all...

In the nick of time.

Lan Ling suddenly opened her eyes, smiled at Qu Ji, and blinked playfully.

Qu Ji looked strange and frowned, this woman is not dead?
After thinking about it, Qu Ji slowed down by half a beat, which was enough for Lan Ling to come out of Feng Qingyang's arms and push Feng Qingyang away.

Lan Ling had been prepared for a long time, with two palms of different fires, as if the god of fire was alive.

Feng Qingyang staggered, and when he stood still, he saw that the "scourge" was alive again. He was overjoyed in his heart, and even the look in Lan Ling's eyes was not as annoying as before.

Qu Ji's sneak attack was unsuccessful, the mysterious power in her palm collided with Lan Ling's strange fire, and she almost caught fire, her expression changed: "I was wrong before, I never thought you would be the master of the strange fire."

Lan Ling smiled: "There are still many things you missed. For example, you didn't expect... to cooperate with the rebels and divert Feng Qingyang. The plan that was supposed to be seamless would be seen through."

Feng Qingyang was shocked when she heard the words, and looked at Qu Ji fiercely with her black eyes.

Surprise flashed across Qu Ji's eyes, she didn't expect Lan Ling to see through her seamless plan.

"Girl, has anyone ever told you that women who are too smart are often unlucky?"

Qu Ji's voice...is not a female voice, but...a weird male voice.

Now that she was seen through, there was no need for Qu Ji to continue pretending. She suddenly raised her body, and there was the sound of cloth being torn. It was still Qu Ji's face.

A face that is extremely feminine, it feels like...a ghost...

"You are the ghost?" Lan Ling burst out.

(End of this chapter)