Husband of Emperor Husband: Queen of Sky Price

Chapter 269

"Give it to me."

Ji Xue led the four guards and headed straight for the door. Her skills were also very good, so she wasn't afraid of Qingyao in a short time.

Where did Mo Chou let the master be alone, she also wiped out behind a few people, and they fought on the ground under the corridor.

The weapons collided with each other, making a buzzing sound, and sparks shot out. The movement here quickly alarmed Mo You, who was sleeping next to them, and Mo You quickly rushed over and joined the fight.

Qingyao entangled Ji Xue, and the Huangweiqin became more and more dignified, as if it had spirituality, and blended with the master's soul, so its power was much greater than before. She raised it steeply, and across the air, a jade-colored The ray of light flew out, Ji Xue was shocked, she swiped her body abruptly, jumped into the air, and got out of the way.

She never dreamed that Qingyao's martial arts would be so powerful, and most importantly, her moves are very weird, completely desperate moves, deadly moves, pressing every step of the way, it feels like everything is ruined , precisely because of her arrogance and domineering arrogance, the cold aura emanating from the inside out.

As a result, Ji Xue was soon at a disadvantage, and the four guards she brought in were no match for Mo You and Mo Chou. Two people were more than enough for four people, and the four guards were so tired that they were out of breath. Panting, without fear of one move, she was hit by Mo Chou's sword. The long sword cut through the guard's gown, and the blood stained half of her arm. She groaned in pain and continued to rush forward. Do not back down, step by step follow closely.

Soon three of the four were injured, and one was so seriously injured that the tendon in his hand was broken by the long sword, and the long sword fell to the ground with a bang.

The four guards were horribly injured, which greatly affected Ji Xue's mood. Her moves became more and more chaotic. She was hit by Qing Yao's move, and then her five fingers formed claws and locked Ji Xue's throat. "Ji Xue, today is your death day."

But at this moment, the soft sky silk was suddenly thrown over from mid-air, locking her arm firmly, making her unable to move for a while. Seizing this critical opportunity, Ji Xue slapped her with a sudden palm. Hitting Qingyao on the chest, no one expected this sudden situation.

Unable to bear it, Qingyao took two steps back, her sweetness was filled with sweetness, she swayed twice, and stood firm, only to see that the ruthless silk entangled her arm.

Even though he didn't exert any force and threw it over gently, the silkworm silk was still nephrite, and the sharp cold light, as thin as a silver hair, scratched Qingyao's arm, and the blood splattered out, and the slender arm was like a Wrapped with thin red threads, it is extraordinarily clear and catches people's eyes.

Mo Chou and Mo You were stunned, and when they came back to their senses, they quickly rushed to the master's side and supported her.

Mo Chou shouted angrily: "Master Ruthless, what are you doing? You will kill the master, what are you doing? Recently, the master has been unable to eat or sleep well, but why do you want to help this woman? Let her There is a chance to hurt Miss, she is here to kill us."

As soon as Mo Chou's words fell, her ruthless face turned pale, her pupils were filled with unexplainable dark lights, and she spoke softly and powerlessly.

"Qingyao, she is my sister from the same country."

In the night, the voice was so loud, Qing Yao looked at him, knowing his difficulties, pulled her lips slightly, and smiled lightly: "I don't blame you."

She said, but why is it so cold in her heart, so cold that she can't breathe.

The sweet and greasy taste in her mouth was getting stronger and stronger, but she forcibly endured it, so as not to make herself look so fragile.

Ji Xue used all her strength in this blow, she seized the perfect opportunity, Qing Yao smiled lightly, from now until the end, her expression was indifferent, but from the fingertips to the bottom of her heart, she was sincere Liang, if she hadn't been depressed, she believed that she would definitely shed a tear at this moment.

Looking at her ruthlessly from afar, he was overwhelmed by a devastating feeling at this moment. He didn't know why he stopped her from killing Ji Xue in an instant. Although she was his sister, they never knew his existence. , On the contrary, she kept dealing with him, but Qingyao was different, she kept warming her heart, and he was happy to have her, but just a moment ago, he actually wrapped her arm with silk silk.

But what he didn't expect was that Ji Xue would strike hard, and the blood slowly overflowing from the corner of her lips, like a monster's blood flower in the dark night, smudged his eyes and pupils to be red, except for the red, There is no other color.

And Qingfeng and Mingyue behind him opened their mouths wide, not knowing what to say for a long time.

On the other hand, Ji Xue, who succeeded in the blow, said abruptly after being astonished: "Wuqing, what are you talking about? You are my elder brother, how is this possible, aren't you the nephew of the imperial concubine?"

Hearing Ji Xue's words Wuqing suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. He was so stimulated tonight that he couldn't restrain his wild laughter, and there was no sign of stopping at all.

His ear-piercing laughter echoed in the Ruthless Valley, spreading far away. Everyone stared blankly at everything in front of them, not knowing how to blame him. He must be the one suffering the most.

"I'm his nephew?" After laughing enough, his face was ruthlessly cold, his deep black pupils could not see the bottom at a glance, and a cold voice sounded: "Poor me, I am obviously a son, but I have become his son!" Nephew of my family, this is really funny, since he abandoned me that day, how can he talk about my nephew today."

Ji Xue had an unbelievable expression on her face, and finally suddenly realized, pointing at Wuqing, she spoke word by word.

"That is to say, it was not Jifeng Huangjie who gave birth to the emperor's wife and empress, but you were ruthless, because at that time, besides favoring the emperor's wife and empress, the empress also had my father and concubine. Righteous husband, but the imperial concubine was afraid of becoming a concubine, so she used a trick to steal the phoenix and turn the dragon into a dragon, and exchanged you Wuqing out of the palace, but Sister Jifeng entered the palace, this is really a coincidence."

Ji Xue also laughed, but her smile was sarcasm and mockery.

Thinking of the hardships I suffered when I was young, I didn't expect that the real empress dowager should be her. What kind of thing is Ji Feng? Notoriety, in fact, this throne is his own.

The more Ji Xue thought about it, the angrier she became, her whole face was gloomy and unrecognizable, she gave a cold look at Wuqing, waved her hand to lead the four guards, and ordered in a deep voice: "Go."

Of those four people, two of them supported a wounded guard, and they all followed the Empress Dowager and left the Valley of Heartlessness.

In Nuo Da's space, a ruthless and cold voice sounded: "Qingfeng, from tomorrow onwards, that secret path will be blocked, and no one will be allowed to enter again."

Listening to what he said, Qingyao laughed lightly. It turns out that there is such a thing as the secret way, and there are so many things about him that she doesn't know.

"Yes, son."

Qingfeng responded, Mochou stretched out her hand to support Qingyao's body, and said slowly: "Master, go back, you are injured."

"Qingyao?" There was an uncontrollable tremor in the ruthless cry, he was so scared, so afraid that she would be angry, afraid that she would turn around and leave, but it was indeed because of him that she was injured.

Qingyao turned around and smiled lightly: "It's okay, don't worry about it, I'm fine, just go back and take care of it."

"I'll give you a pulse." Wuqing said softly, rolling the wheelchair and trying to come over, but Qingyao shook her head and refused: "I'm really fine, just adjust my breath."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and led Mo Chou and Mo You up the stone steps and went back to the room.

Outside the long corridor, under the stone steps, the figure sitting in the wheelchair is so desolate and lonely, like a ghost that no one approaches...

The next morning, Qingyao woke up. She suffered an internal injury last night. Although she adjusted her breath for a while, because of her mental fatigue, she seemed to have no energy at all at the moment, and her face was pale and ugly. Don't want to, do nothing, close your eyes slightly, the long eyelashes cover the radiant pupils.

Mo Chou walked in, with a look of reluctance, she opened her mouth, wanting to speak, but dared not speak.

Sighing from the bottom of my heart, what a crime, why are they bothering, one in the house and one outside the house, isn't this tormenting each other?
Young Master Wuqing has been guarding outside since midnight yesterday and has never left. Although Mochou was very angry before, seeing him like this makes people feel uneasy.

He didn't feel well either, he still had a lowered head on his body, and his whole body was so ethereal that he looked like an exiled immortal who wanted to step away on the dust.

The room was very quiet, and Mo Chou knew that Miss didn't blame Mr. Wuqing, but because she was feeling bad. She suffered internal injuries, and didn't sleep well last night. She didn't look energetic at all, as if she had suffered a serious illness.

Xiao Yu'er came in from the outside, but no one came before he heard anyone: "Mother, what's going on? Master Ruthless?"

She came in with a small body, and saw Qing Yao on the bed at a glance. Her face was pale, her lips were dark, and she seemed to be sick. She couldn't help crying out in shock: "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Qing Yao opened her eyes, with a smile on her lips, and said lightly: "It's nothing."

She was really fine, her internal injuries were much better after breath adjustment, but she didn't want to speak because she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. The feeling of desolation really enveloped her, so she didn't want to move.

"Mochou, mother, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Qing Yao was unwilling to speak, Xiao Yu'er immediately turned her head and looked at the other person in the room. Mo Chou glanced at Qing Yao, seeing that she was not moving, she quickly pulled her lips and spoke slowly.

"Last night, the woman who came during the day led people to attack us. Originally, the master could kill her, but who knew that the ruthless son trapped the young lady with silk silk, and that Ji Xue took the opportunity to seriously injure the master. The master is now Injured internally."

"Mother, how are you?"

Xiao Yu'er rushed to Qing Yao's side distressedly, Qing Yao stretched out her hand and stroked her head naturally, now in her eyes, she is her daughter, very pure.

(End of this chapter)