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

Chapter 212 Great War, Connecting Hearts

"Baby, it looks like there's a tough battle coming." Feng Qianya narrowed her almond eyes, glanced at the two hundred men in black who were flying towards her and Xuanyuan Mochen with murderous aura, her lips curled up in a bewitching arc, her tone Said calmly.

Wearing a silver mask, Xuanyuan Mochen wrapped her long arms around her slender waist, put her crimson lips behind her ears, and said in a low voice: "Ya'er, the Red Luan Sword and the Dragon Soul Sword are Yin and Yang, they recognize Ya'er With me as the master, as long as Ya'er and I have the same mind, I can display the power of the Red Luan Sword and the Dragon Soul Sword."

Hearing this, Feng Qianya's slender jade fingers lightly picked his firm jaw, and she raised her lips and asked, "How do you know, baby?"

Xuanyuan Mochen looked down at Feng Qianya with downcast eyes, and put his crimson lips behind her ear, "I'll tell Ya'er later."

He still has an identity that he can't tell her for the time being. It's not that he deliberately concealed it, but he can't say it, otherwise, she will be in danger.

Feng Qianya squinted her almond eyes slightly, staring at him sharply, with a coquettish smile on the corner of her lips, and after the men in black were settled, she would slowly "study" him, she would like to see if he still How much did you hide from her?

At this time, more than 200 men in black appeared in all directions around Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen, surrounding them both.

Raising her eyebrows and glancing at the men in black in all directions, Feng Qianya narrowed her almond eyes, raised her lips and asked, "Honey, how can we be connected? Is that so?"

After saying those words, Feng Qianya put her slender arms around Xuanyuan Mochen's neck, put her lips together, and attached them to his lips.

Facing the black-clothed killers in all directions, the two kissed in the night sky without any scruples.

The black-clothed killers looked at each other, surprised, questioned, but also angry. They didn't pay attention to their black-clothed killers, and made out without any scruples. It was simply too embarrassing for them.

Xuanyuan Liluo knew that the man in the silver mask was his sixth brother Xuanyuan Mochen. His picturesque handsome face still had a calm smile on his face, but only he knew that his heart was not as calm as his appearance.

Because Tong'er was called back to the room by Feng Qianya, she was not there, otherwise, if she saw her young lady kissing the silver-faced man without any scruples, she would be shocked again.

The Fengying four were Xuanyuan Mochen's shadow guards, so they naturally knew that the silver-masked man was their prince, so they weren't too surprised.

Si Yunyi who didn't know that the silver-masked man was Xuanyuan Mochen saw this, a trace of surprise rose in those bottomless black eyes, and the cold and arrogant expression of snow lotus was still on Pianruo's face.

As for An Ling Yifeng's expression, all of his expressions were revealed on that handsome face. He could only see his clear and pure eyes staring at the two people kissing in the night sky, and his picturesque eyebrows unconsciously frowned. His heart was stuffy, which made him very uncomfortable. He really wanted to know what happened to him?He had never felt this way before.

The leader of the two hundred black-clothed killers looked at the two who were kissing without any scruples, and said in a cold voice: "What are you waiting for? Kill them, and snatch their Red Luan Sword, Dragon Soul Sword, and Phoenix Ring. "

"Yes!" Two hundred black-clothed killers responded in unison, and stabbed Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen from all directions with their knives.

Sensing the murderous intent coming from all directions, Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen ended the lingering kiss. The two looked at each other deeply, their hearts were connected, and they only had each other in their eyes.

At this time, the Red Luan Sword and the Dragon Soul Sword also seemed to feel that the two of them were in the same mind, and the two swords emitted a dazzling light. The red sword energy and the golden sword energy were very compelling, spreading to all directions.

"what……"

"what……"

……

There were screams everywhere, and many people in black were injured by the fusion of the Hongluan Sword and the Dragon Soul Sword.

At this time, the two twined swords separated suddenly, and Feng Qianya and Xuanyuan Mochen also separated with the swords.

Feng Qianya's whole body was covered by the scarlet sword energy of Hongluan's sword, so she didn't fall in midair.

Suddenly, her left hand holding Hongluan's sword shook for a while, and she was led by Hongluan's sword to fly towards those black-clothed killers.

Hongluan Baojian in turn controlled her and taught her to change her moves to deal with the black-clothed killer.

The same is true for Xuanyuan Mochen, another set of sword techniques used by the Dragon Soul Sword.

I saw streaks of crimson light and golden light flashing interlacedly in the night sky, and the graceful lightning-like arcs added a bit of real and illusory beauty to the night sky.

"what……"

"what……"

……

Following the screams one after another, the black-clothed killers in the night sky were all wounded by the Red Luan Sword and the Dragon Soul Sword, and fell to the ground, either dead or with only a breath left.

Seeing this, the leader of the black-clothed killers did not expect the power of the Red Luan Sword and the Dragon Soul Sword to be so powerful, and immediately shouted: "Retreat, retreat immediately."

Hearing the words, the black-clothed killer who was resisting the sword energy stopped immediately, his figure flashed very quickly, and disappeared into the night sky after a while.

"Ya'er..." Seeing that the black-clothed killer had already escaped, Xuanyuan Mochen let out a low cry, and flew to her side, wrapped his long arms around her slender waist, and led her safely down to the ground.

Feng Qianya glanced at the black-clothed killer on the ground, raised her eyebrows at Fengying, raised her lips and said, "Check it out, grab all the ones who are alive, and wait for me to "treat" them tomorrow. I'm sleepy, so I'll go to bed first." gone."

After saying that, Fengqian Yayu yawned while covering her mouth with her hands, and walked towards the room.

The Red Luan Sword automatically flew into her ring, and the Dragon Soul Sword in Xuanyuan Mochen's hand also automatically flew into her ring.

Back in the room, Feng Qianya crawled down on the bed and fell asleep. When Xuanyuan Mochen entered the room, she was lying on the bed with one jade arm and one jade leg under the edge of the bed.

The corner of his lips twitched slightly, and he walked to the bed, and was about to help her move her hands and feet back to the bed, when he didn't check for a moment, she kicked her in the chest.

"Hmm~" He snorted, and stared fiercely at the sleeping her for N seconds with chilling eyes, then leaned down, pressed it behind her ear, and said in a low voice: "Ya'er, it's me."

After a while, the clothes on the two of them "flyed" out of the bed one by one, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and slowly fell to the ground.

The brocade tent was then scattered, covering the beautiful scenery inside the tent, and an ambiguous atmosphere spread in the room.

Feng Qianya's sleep was delayed by the appearance of the black-clothed killer, and Xuanyuan Mochen ate her again and again after returning to her room. She didn't fall into a deep sleep until dawn.

After she fell asleep, she didn't wake up until dawn, but slept until Shen Shi in the afternoon.

She covered her mouth with her hands and yawned, stretched, turned sideways, and saw that the seat next to her was empty, only then did she realize that Xuanyuan Mochen had already woken up.

She sat up, got off the bed, stretched her muscles, and then called out: "Tong'er..."

Tong'er, who was waiting outside the door, heard the sound, and immediately opened the door and came in to help her wash and change her clothes.

half an hour later

After washing and dressing, she yawned and walked out of the room with graceful steps.

Stretching again, Feng Qianya glanced back at Tong'er, raised her lips and asked, "Tong'er, what time is it? I'm so hungry, I'm preparing the Three Treasures of Ji Xiang, where is the baby?"

"Miss, it's time to apply. A dozen assassins were arrested last night, and the prince is interrogating." Tong'er looked at Feng Qianya and replied.

"A dozen?" Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows, with a smile on her lips, she raised her lips and asked, "Where are the interrogations?"

"Reporting to miss, in the prison of the palace." Tong'er replied again, feeling a little puzzled in her heart, what did her miss ask for?
"Tong'er, send the Three Treasures of Ji Xiang to the cell." Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows and looked at Tong'er, then she smiled alluringly, and walked towards the cell with graceful steps.

As soon as she left Yihanxuan, she met Anling Yifeng who came to look for her.

"Girl, I... I don't understand something, can you enlighten me?" An Lingyifeng's clear and pure eyes stared at Feng Qianya, Ruhua's eyebrows were frowned, and he was still wondering why he felt tight in his chest last night Yes, he came to Feng Qianya after he hadn't slept all night.

Hearing what he said, Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows, raised her lips and asked, "What's unclear to you?

An Ling Yifeng subconsciously took Feng Qianya's hand and pressed it on his left chest. There was a trace of doubt in his clear eyes and he looked at Feng Qianya, "Girl, can you tell me why I saw you last night?" I won't feel comfortable here if I get close to other men? Did the girl cast some spell on me?"

"Dharma curse?" Feng Qianya squinted her eyes, took a deep look at An Ling Yifeng with her sharp eyes, couldn't help but twitched her lips twice, and raised her lips and said: "I have something to do now, "Dharma curse" I'll talk about it later."

After saying that, Feng Qianya pulled out the hand held by An Ling Yifeng, and walked towards the prison of the palace.

"Where is the girl going? I will go with the girl." An Ling Yifeng appeared in front of Feng Qianya in just a moment, staring at her with clear eyes, and asked very seriously.

Feng Qianya narrowed her almond eyes, stared at him for a while with deep eyes, then raised her lips and said: "I'm going to the prison, you are not afraid of the blood there, just follow."

Hearing Feng Qianya say that the place was bloody, An Ling Yifeng frowned, seeing Feng Qianya had gone far, he immediately chased after her.

Originally there were guards outside the cell, but when the guards saw that it was Feng Qianya, they didn't dare to stop her, so they let her into the cell respectfully.

The prison of Shengqing Prince's Mansion does not often detain people, so after Feng Qianya entered the prison, she did not smell a strong smell of blood, but the cell was dark, and the smell of damp was unavoidable.

"Ya'er... what are you doing in prison?" Xuanyuan Mochen, who was currently interrogating the killer in black, raised his eyes and saw Feng Qianya walking into the prison. question.

(End of this chapter)