concubine, you cant do

Chapter 517
The eldest son got off the high platform, unlike Gong Lie, but instead looked at Leng Yannuo, and then walked over step by step until he stood a few steps away from him, and then smiled, "Princess Li, you know how envious I am." You."

Hearing the words, Leng Yannuo turned his head and looked softly at Murong Shengrui, and said lightly, "It's true if you have a husband."

The eldest son Shu's eyes moved, and he said coldly that she knew that she didn't mean it. She clearly said that she was envious of her being able to win Nan Muchen's heart, but she deliberately distorted her understanding. If this is the case, why should she go after anything else? Well, after returning to the Lie Kingdom and opening up another world, she and Nan Muchen might have another relationship, or not, so they went to Gong Lie again.

The third prince at the side cast a look at Nan Muchen on the high platform, the two eyes met, and the next moment, Nan Muchen jumped down from the high platform.

"Escort." Prince Nangong was most nervous about Nan Muchen, and was about to walk over when he finished speaking, but he received Nan Muchen's eyes and stood where he was. Behind him, Nangong Xi and Nangong Yu stood still, just watching In the field, the eldest son Shu who had already walked towards Gong Lie at this moment.

Everything is very quiet, the wind floats slightly, bringing a trace of warmth that was blown dry by the sun.

Zong Zishu's every step was very slow, and every step was very light, for fear of disturbing something, with an attitude of indifference and desire, but inexplicably made people feel that there was a trace of oppression in the air.

At this moment, Nan Muchen and Gong Lie fixed their eyes on Zongzi Shu.

It's just that everyone looked at Zong Zishu, but ignored a problem. Zong Zishu was walking forward, but with every step she took, she was getting closer to Leng Yannuo.

Finally, the eldest son Shu stood still a few steps away from Gong Lie, looking at Gong Lie without blinking, "How does the second prince want me to prove it?"

Gong Lie narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly raised one hand...

Everyone raised their hearts, panicked, and half of them were also curious about what makes this saintly woman of the strong country so special. They were even more panicked when they heard Empress Zongwu say that the eldest son Shu Zao was not innocent, so...

Everyone's eyes were attracted by Gong Lie's raised hand slowly, but they ignored Zong Zishu's subtle movements of fingers hidden under his sleeve at this time.

"Shua." A slender silver light suddenly shot out from Zongzi Shu's hand. At the same time, everyone saw Zongzi Shu leaning slightly to one side. The silver light was so fast that it shot directly at Leng Yannuo.

At this time, Leng Yannuo and Murong Shengrui were occupying one side, apparently did not expect Zong Zishu to make such a sudden move, but it was too late to dodge, surrounded by heavy guards, Nan Muchen and Chu Yuran were even farther away, far away they could not solve the fire .

At the very moment, Murong Shengrui suddenly blocked it with his arm, "Hmph." A cold hum sounded simultaneously with the sound of the silver needle piercing the flesh.

"Murong Shengrui." Leng Yannuo called out urgently, and hurriedly grabbed Murong Shengrui's hand, before he could say anything, he heard a silver light whizzing through the air next to his ear.

Leng Yannuo's complexion changed drastically, and when he turned around, he saw the almost ferocious smile on his eldest son Shu Lu's face, "Leng Yannuo, you must die today."

Leng Yannuo looked at Murong Chengrui's red-soaked sleeves in a blink of an eye, feeling cold and painful in his heart, and suddenly angry, the breath in his chest trembled, and the force in his palm was about to go out, trying to dispel the force of the silver needle, but he saw Murong Sheng Rui grabbed her hand, his eyes became more worried, "I can't take it."

Leng Yannuo was astonished, and halfway through his thoughts, he saw Murong Shengrui raised his hand again, catching another silver needle.

"Shenruan Pear Blossom Needle, ninety-nine 81, extremely powerful, if you don't shoot all the time, you will never stop, Li Wang, how long can you defend her, hahaha..." Zongzi Shu laughed wildly.

Compared with the first silver needle in the sky, the silver needle is as thin as soft rain, and the shining silver needle suddenly rushed straight towards Leng Yannuo's cheek, and the icy air suddenly rushed all over, and Leng Yannuo had no time to think about what was going on. What is the soft pear flower needle? All I know is that Murong Shengrui blocked the needle for her again, and the bloody smell spread again. Even he couldn't melt it away and had to take it hard. The needle must be extremely powerful. She believed him .

"Zong Zishu, put down." At the same time, Nan Muchen's voice suddenly came from the air, and at the same time, Nan Muchen leaped in the air, like a golden cloud, already heading towards Zongzi Shu. Shen Ruan Li Gong needles are made by the world's number one master craftsman, the first needle explores the way, and the rest of the needles are used up. If the person who made the shot didn't stop, those needles would definitely shoot Leng Yannuo into a hole. Far away from Leng Yannuo, he can only use his foot lightness skills to go towards his eldest son Shu.

Empress Zongwu is close to her eldest son, but she can't stop her, and coldly promises to leave her daughter Nan Xiangyi dead. She hated it to the bone, but now she has become like this. It has nothing to do with her, even turning against Nan Muchen, which has nothing to do with her. The thought of her death in her heart is thousands of times stronger than that of Zong Zishu. Fall to the ground and never rest in peace.

Gong Lie is closer to Leng Yannuo, because now he, Leng Yannuo, Murong Shengrui, and Zongzi Shu are in the same triangle position. However, during Nan Muchen's gallop, he didn't move while everyone was amazed. Standing there like a mountain, there is even a vague expression on the corner of his mouth, which can be called watching a drama while falling into a well.

Zong Zishu looked at Nan Muchen who was coming towards the sky, saw his palm facing forward, and wanted to strike him with a palm, but he laughed silently, "Brother Chen, it's too late."

Nan Muchen's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Leng Yannuo, and saw that the rain of needles that was as fine as a cow's hair was already approaching her eyebrows.

Time seemed to stand still.

When everyone was astonished, they couldn't move their feet, and the guards and guards around them still didn't move.

The bright red blood on Murong Shengrui's arm dazzled everyone's eyes, it seemed to dazzle the sunny sky, it was so dazzled that it made one's heart stop.

Leng Yannuo had no time to worry about the rain of needles that shot straight at him, he just stared at Murong Shengrui's arm, his eyes seemed to be on fire, hot and cold all of a sudden.

Murong Shengrui looked at the sky full of needle rain, wanted to make a move, but was pressed down by Leng Yannuo unquestionably, in those eyes there was a resolute disapproval, more determined than Shan Lan to choose to block for him.

In that instant, Murong Shengrui and Leng Yannuo became the best scenery in the world, they regarded life and death as nothing, he didn't want her to get hurt, she didn't want him to stand in her way, so the two of them didn't move.

They all have a city in their hearts and plan their own plans, but at this moment, there is only one thought in their hearts, that it would be good if they could die together.

"Plop" a mouthful of blood overflowed, and Zong Zishu fell to the ground. The moment he landed, the divine soft pear blossom needle suddenly returned just a few millimeters away from the center of Leng Yannuo's eyebrows.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..." I heard one after another, and all the needles as thin as a cow's hair returned to the small bamboo tube between Zong Zishu's fingers.

Zong Wu just wanted to help Zongzi Shu who had fallen to the ground, but Nan Muchen gave him a strong swipe, and his footsteps staggered a lot. If it wasn't for the stone steps beside him to block him, he would probably be disabled if he fell down.

(End of this chapter)