The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 16 Frightened, the man who cut out his heart with both hands
"Feng~qian~ya, this king is going to kill you!" The violent roar almost resounded through the entire palace.

This made Feng Qianya, who was watching the battle, shudder when she left the room.

It was already dark at this time, and the night sky was like a soft tent covered with jewel-like stars. Under the hazy moonlight, the guards in the palace were fighting fiercely with the ten men in black who broke in.

Feng Qianya crossed her legs, sitting in a lazy but elegant posture on a rosewood armchair, her crescent eyebrows were raised slightly like a painting, and her apricot eyes were squinting at the fierce battle at a 45-degree angle. The pink lips of the two teams rose slightly, forming a pretty arc.

"Little... miss, still... let's go back to the room and sleep!" Tong'er, who was standing beside Feng Qianya, said with a look of fear in her eyes, looking at Feng Qianya who seemed to be watching with gusto.

"I'm not sleepy yet, if you're sleepy, go to sleep first!" Feng Qianya said she was not sleepy, but stretched out her hand to cover her mouth and yawned, her eyes half-closed.

Tong'er looked at her young lady, and couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth. Her young lady was obviously sleepy, so why did she say she wasn't sleepy?
"what……"

With a sudden scream, Feng Qianya widened her almond eyes, and stared sharply at the man in white who suddenly appeared like a ghost.

I saw him wearing a silver mask as thin as silkworm wings, his cold eyes were red and bloodthirsty, and his whole body exuded a murderous aura. Dressed in a silver and white gorgeous soft robe, as his figure changed, he seemed to fly lightly, and a purple aura lingered around him, like a fairy or a demon.

"Ah..." There was another scream that pierced the night sky, and the head of a man in black was forcibly twisted off by the man in the silver mask, and bright red blood spurted out like a flood from a gate.

The twisted head rolled to the ground, its eyes were protruding, and its blood-stained face was extremely horrifying.

"Ah..." Seeing this, Tong'er beside Feng Qianya screamed in fright, her face turned pale.Taking a few steps back, if Feng Qianya hadn't reached out to hold her waist in time, she would have almost fallen.

"Little...Miss...sleeping..."

Tong'er's face was pale, and before she finished speaking, she heard two more screams. She turned her head and saw the white hands of the man wearing the silver mask inserted into the chests of the two men in black like sharp knives. In just a split second, two bloody, strong, beating hearts suddenly appeared in those blood-stained hands.

"Ah..." Tong'er was so frightened that she screamed and fainted.

Seeing Tong'er fainted, Feng Qianya stood up, her sharp eyes locked tightly on the man who looked like a demon king from hell.

From his figure, she could tell that he was the man who sneaked into her room and said he would take her away on the night of her wedding.

Why is there a streak of purple around him?Why did he appear in the palace?And the murder was ruthless enough, turning his head off and gouging out his heart with his hands, he really opened her eyes to Feng Qianya.

"what……"

"what……"

There were a few more screams, and he plucked out the bloody and beating hearts like picking fruits.

Seeing this, the guards of the palace turned pale with fright, and took a few steps back. Just as they were about to flee, the bloodthirsty light of the man in white shot out like a wolf's bloodthirsty light from his red eyes. One heart per second, in less than ten seconds, some of the guards who were about to flee, some of them didn't even have time to scream, their hearts were forcefully gouged out, their eyes protruded and they died in horror.

(End of this chapter)