Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 647 Don't die yet?
Yu Linglong pushed away Feng Qingluo, who didn't know martial arts, and went up to meet her. Immediately, the sword light danced in front of the gate of Huayang Palace, full of murderous aura.

Feng Qingluo stared at the two who were struggling to part with each other, and they hit hard, it didn't look like they were joking.

She hurriedly said, "Stop hitting."

It is inevitable that there will be conflicts between women, but it would not be good if there is a fatality.

But the two of them were red-eyed, and neither of them would stop. Feng Qingluo rushed over in a moment of anxiety, and stood in front of the two of them, trying to make them stop.

Seeing this, Yu Linglong quickly withdrew her sword, but He Lanmin didn't stop when she saw her, and the murderous look in her eyes became more and more serious.

"Seven seven."

Yu Linglong screamed, and stretched out her hand to pull her, a figure descended from the sky one step faster, wrapped his arms around Feng Qingluo's waist and turned around.

There was only a ripping sound, like the sound of clothes being ripped, and the smell of fresh blood.

Feng Qingluo only felt that the world was spinning, and before he was panicked, he heard a sullen voice in his ear: "Did you die? Who told you to rush over?"

She came back to her senses, looked at Yan Zongli's handsome face full of anger, and was momentarily reprimanded by him, feeling a little guilty and speechless.

Just now she was only focused on stopping them, but she forgot that what they were using were real things, not props, this time she was indeed impulsive.

Feng Qingluo lowered his eyes, and inadvertently saw a tear in Yan Zongli's sleeve, and the white robe was stained red with blood.

She was shocked, hurriedly held his arm, and said nervously: "You are hurt."

Yan Zongli glanced at her, feeling terribly angry. If he hadn't happened to see her, this woman might have died. She is really worrying.

"I'll settle the bill with you later."

Yan Zongli glared at Feng Qingluo, then turned to look at He Lanmin.

He squinted his eyes, and the color of his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

"I didn't expect you to be so vicious at such a young age? When she rushed out to stop you just now, Linglong saw her and withdrew her sword. What about you? You clearly saw her but still killed you. Who gave you the courage? ?”

He scolded, and the momentum made people shudder.

He Lanmin shivered, but refused to admit her mistake, and argued: "She rushed out to die by herself, what does it have to do with me?"

"Really? You actually want to court death, then I will help you!"

Yan Zongli gave an order at the end of the sentence: "He Lanmin blatantly plotted to assassinate the royal family. The evidence of the crime is solid. Xunfeng, put her in prison and wait for the king to deal with it."

"Yes."

Xun Feng responded, and with a wave of his hand, his guards captured He Lanmin.

He Lanmin struggled and shouted: "Who dares to touch me?"

At this time, the palace gate of Huayang Palace opened, and a tall and straight man walked out from inside, standing on the high stone steps, looking lazily towards this side.

Seeing Ye Mingjue coming out, He Lanmin hurriedly shouted for help: "Brother Jue, they bullied me."

He Lanrong, who got the news, rushed over quickly. Seeing his sister being captured, he couldn't help being startled. He hurried over and knelt on the ground on one knee, clasped his fists at Ye Mingjue and said, "My lord, forgive me."

Ye Mingjue stepped down the steps, ignored He Lanrong, walked towards He Lanmin, and said in a cold voice, "You said they bullied you?"

He Lanmin sniffed and nodded: "They want to put Xiao Min in prison, Brother Jue, you have to make decisions for Xiao Min."

"I don't remember that my mother gave me a younger sister. Did you recognize the wrong person?"

Ye Mingjue's indifferent voice had no wave, no sound, no warmth, and the gaze he looked at He Lanmin was even more frighteningly cold.

　Ghost Emperor is actually quite defensive, um, a guy with a cold face and a warm heart.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)