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

Chapter 17 Injured, stabbed in the chest
As soon as the breeze blew, the strong smell of blood hit Feng Qianya's nose, causing evil in her stomach. The heart that was still beating on the ground was dripping with blood. Under the night, it looked like a giant monster. bloodshot eyes.

In this quiet night, the Shengqing Palace became a purgatory on earth, full of blood and fear.

If Feng Qianya was an ordinary person, she would definitely be scared to death.

At this time, Fengying's anxious voice came, "Princess...quick...get out of here."

Hearing the sound, Feng Qianya glanced at Fengying, and in the next second, she felt a burst of purple air approaching, a strong sense of suffocation hit her, and a big hand stained with blood fiercely strangled her jade neck.

Raising her eyes, Feng Qianya met those bloodthirsty eyes, and those bloodthirsty eyes shrouded in murderous intent seemed to tear her apart.

"princess……"

Seeing the man in white choking Feng Qianya's neck, Fengying leaped forward with his sword, but before he got close, a burst of purple air hit him. When he saw it, he had no time to dodge. He was injured by the purple air, and his face changed drastically , Opened his mouth and spewed out a big mouthful of blood again.

Feng Qianya was strangled by the neck, her face flushed red, a strong sense of suffocation hit her, the abdominal cavity was extremely hypoxic, and a hard rock seemed to be forced into her throat, which made her feel uncomfortable.

She frowned slightly, raised her slender hand like jade, and clasped the iron-like wrist of the man in white. Her sharp nails pierced his fair skin, and the bright red immediately leaked out.

Hesitantly, she leaned forward with all her strength, her elbow hit the ribs in his chest forcefully, taking advantage of his slight slack, she flipped the hand that clasped his wrist, so that his big hand was detached from her jade neck.

Immediately, she quickly took a big step back, pinched her throat with her slender hands, and breathed hard.

At this time, Fengying's voice came again.

"Princess... be careful."

When Feng Qianya raised her eyes, the purple air struck again. Before she could take any action, the man in white was already very close to her. There was a cruel bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his lips, and his big white hands pierced like sharp swords. to her chest.

Feng Qianya's eyes trembled slightly, and she wanted to reach out her hand to block him, but the big hand like a sharp sword had already pierced into her chest extremely quickly.

There was a dull pain in her chest, her crescent eyebrows frowned slightly, and her apricot eyes looked straight into those bloodthirsty eyes, the sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the abyss at the bottom of his eyes, her pink lips pursed lightly, desperately Mei's face paled a little.

Suddenly, the amethyst ring on Feng Qianya's ring finger emitted a golden light, which shot into the bloodthirsty eyes of the man in white.

The golden light disappeared for a moment.

The man in white was slightly stunned, the bloodthirsty eyes flickering in his eyes faded away, like a mad lion recovering a bit of reason, he looked into her water-cut apricot eyes as deep as a secluded pool, her pale face made me feel ashamed. He furrowed his brows lightly, his heart tightened tightly, and the hand that pierced her chest didn't move any more.

"princess……"

At this time, Fengying jumped forward again, and stabbed the man in white with a sword.

Seeing this, the man in white suddenly withdrew his hand, turned around, and disappeared into the night in a flash.

Seeing him leave, Feng Qianya clenched her fists secretly, a murderous look flashed in Jianshui Xing's eyes, this time it was her mistake, next time she will definitely make him look good.

"Princess, how are you?" Fengying stepped forward, looking at Feng Qianya with a hint of surprise in his eyes and asked.

(End of this chapter)