Side Concubine Wan Fu

Chapter 550: The Concubine’s Play｜Room in the Palace 68
"Woo!" Chi Jianing looked at the blood stains around the gilt horse with discomfort, and let out a low whine, his voice full of sadness: "Loyal to the king and country, each is his own master. There is really no such thing as benevolence..."

Holding his belly, Chi Jianing continued to confront the angry red-clothed leader with a small face indifferently.

"It's good for each to be their own master. The young lady has a lot of experience. This is the first time in my life that I have seen such a smart lady. I really can't bear to let you die like this.

If the little lady is willing to abandon the evil son in your womb, how about following the young master?Grandpa promises, "

Chi Jianing's pupils shrank at the words of the boss in red. Panic flashed across her originally calm expression, and she looked at the man in red and shouted angrily:

"Don't think about it! If you want to kill, just be quick. Although this concubine is only a little girl, but she grew up in the Yueyong Dynasty, how could she abandon the light and turn to the dark!"

"What a deserter!" Hearing how the girl looked down on him, the red-clothed man became angry, and shot the stringed arrow in his hand toward Chi Jianing's abdomen -

There is no stagnation in the movement, fluent as if directing the arm.

The time was too short, even if there was space to warn her, but Chi Jianing was pregnant and her agility was not enough. She hugged her belly without hesitation and threw herself onto the snow on one side!
The sharp arrow passed through Chi Jianing's side, and with a "poof", it shot a few meters behind her.

"Hey!" "Tsk, it seems that you little girl responded really well! Come again,"

Fortunately, the response was timely!After Chi Jianing moaned in pain, he pursed his lips, unwilling to let himself cry for help in pain——

Falling down on the snowy ground, the delicate bun fell apart, and the luxurious headgear was thrown and scattered all over the ground, obviously Concubine Chi was even more embarrassed.

Although she protected her abdomen, when she fell to the ground, her thighs were hurt. At this time, her small face turned blue from the sharp pain, and a pair of twinkling eyes stared at the opposite side. The red-clothed leader teased himself with a smug smile.

However, in the next second, she saw the head in red, with that arrogant laughing head, just being swept by a black shadow, flying in mid-air with a sword——

Chi Jianing stared so intently that he even saw that when the head of the red-clothed leader flew into the air, one meter high, the man erected his stiff neck and spewed out a large amount of blood, like a nozzle. splash!
She followed the head and looked into the air in a daze, until the head fell into the snow with a "pop" sound, and the body of the red-clothed leader fell to the ground in response to the sound.

Later, she realized that there was a tall and strong man in front of her——

"Ai Fei!" Yong Jing stuck his sword in the snow and squatted halfway in front of the little woman. Seeing the blue face of the little woman, he stretched out his hands nervously, but he didn't know if he could move her. asked:
"Aifei, where did you fall? But there are still wounds?"

Chi Jianing's sluggish eyeballs finally moved following the man's anxious voice, but the light in his eyes flashed like a heart-wrenching pain, and he fainted instantly——

"My concubine!" Prince Wei stretched out his long hand, and hugged the unconscious little woman into his arms. His big hand nervously touched the veins on her wrist.

Chi Jianing's soul was forcibly sucked into the space by the space. She stood dumbfounded in the center of the courtyard in the space, and her mind was still in the brutal interception before, unable to recover for a long time.

At this moment, she felt that the god of death was so close to her——

(End of this chapter)