The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 926 The Throne (2)

But Xie Wanrong didn't avoid this palm, instead he accepted it.

With Lin Jia and five-element spiritual power to protect her body, she is naturally not afraid of Feng Mingnan.

She raised her eyes slightly: "Your majesty, you are the one who is being unreasonable to me, and the daughter of the people is doing this out of self-protection."

"Protect yourself? Xie Wanrong, which woman in this palace doesn't expect me to favor you a little bit, don't you know what is good or bad!" Feng Mingnan's force is not bad, seeing that this palm is useless to Xie Wanrong, he directly used some Qiao Jin escaped Xie Wanrong's control.

He lowered his eyes coldly, and rubbed his reddish neck: "I only need an order..."

His voice hadn't finished yet.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and a huge ball of light rushed directly from behind him.

Feng Mingnan spurted blood wildly, his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, he was thrown away and fell down again and again.

With such a loud noise, Eunuch Li, who was guarding outside, shuddered in shock, and hurriedly asked into the hall: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

No one answered, he hurriedly opened the door, at the moment he opened the door, there seemed to be a gust of wind that locked the door tightly, no matter how much he patted, the door could not be pushed open.

In the main hall, Feng Mingnan, whose body was almost falling apart, had his pupils constricted, and the blood in his mouth kept spilling out from his mouth. He moved his eyes to the side, and saw a pair of black jade cloud-soled boots passing by his eyes. Little by little, the figure dressed in white walked towards Xie Wanrong.

"Wan'er!" With a deep and cold voice, Qi Jinghuan grabbed Xie Wanrong's arm and looked at her nervously: "How are you?"

Xie Wanrong coughed lightly, cast a sideways glance at Feng Mingnan, who fell to the ground, and said, "Ah Huan, you are too ruthless."

Qi Jinghuan's cold and evil eyes swept across Feng Mingnan, and his whole body was filled with raging anger: "I didn't kill him, it was already kind to him!"

Feng Mingnan's purpose today was to lure out that warrior. ,

He guessed that the martial artist who left Qingshan Academy must have entered the imperial palace, but he did all his calculations and never thought that the martial artist Xie Wanrong was talking about would appear in such a way.

His eyes finally saw Qi Jinghuan's face clearly.

His heart shrank suddenly, as if he remembered Feng Minglie's evaluation of him.

Even worse than Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu's face is already monstrous, but Xiao Yu's face, compared with the person in front of him, is simply a world of difference, a world of difference.

His eyes shifted to Xie Wanrong, and he suddenly felt the right feeling.

His voice was dry and cracked: "You...you are..."

"Your majesty, didn't you always want to see my husband, now you have your wish." Xie Wanrong said unhurriedly.

Feng Mingnan vomited out another mouthful of bright red blood, how could this be a martial artist!
Feng Mingnan looked towards the palace gate in panic, the shouts of Eunuch Li and other servants were outside.

He braced his body and stood up slowly, with blood in his body that could not be humiliated. He said coldly, "Are you planning to rebel!"

Xie Wanrong raised her eyebrows: "Your Majesty, you have also seen that I am married, and it was you who kept me in the palace, otherwise there would not be so many troubles."

Feng Mingnan snorted and glared at Qi Jinghuan with a fierce look in his eyes: "You are the one who wants to usurp the throne!"

It is not impossible for Xie Wanrong to marry him if he rebels in the name of Goddess.

Feng Mingnan looked at Qi Jinghuan coldly: "You are only doing it for the throne!!"

(End of this chapter)