The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 29 The first encounter with the proton Nangong Ming

Chapter 29 The first encounter with the proton Nangong Ming (4)

"What are you going to do?" Lan Hua could no longer calm down, and began to panic, trembling all over, her beautiful face looked sad and pale in the dark room.

"Sister Lanhua, who is so smart, why doesn't she know what I'm going to do?" She smiled softly, her voice was as soft as a breeze blowing across the sea, but it made people feel like they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"You...don't mess around." Lan Hua looked at her petite body like a 12-year-old child, and that disgusting face that made people want to vomit at the first sight. Such a weak and ugly girl actually had hair on her body. With such a powerful and astonishing aura, it makes people fearful and makes them unable to fight against her.

"You have two choices—" Huangpu Nuoxi put the dagger on her beautiful and delicate neck, and her thin lips like cherry blossoms spit out cold words, "One, you can choose to tell me the truth, then I'll let you go, two, or you can be loyal enough to bring everything to hell and continue to complete your loyalty."

"I said..." There was a trace of fear in Lan Hua's eyes. Looking at Huangpu Nuoxi, who was only 12 years old, there was a breath of death. If she still holds a bright heart, then she really wants to Go to hell.

Holding the truth, loyal to hell, she was afraid of death, so she chose the first and betrayed the queen.

"Very good." Huangpu Nuoxi's star-like pupils reflected a cold light, and a hearty smile appeared on the corner of her lips. An astonishing scene will be staged tomorrow.

Empress, your life is exhausted.

On the way back to the "Nuoxi Palace", Huangpu Nuoxi saw a black figure jumping on the roof, as agile as a cat, looking at his movements, he seemed to be very familiar with everything in the palace.

Huang Pu Nuoxi's cat-like figure followed behind him until the black figure stopped in a relatively remote part of the palace.

On a night without moonlight, the three words "Flying, Flying and Flying Phoenixes" shone faintly, and Huangpu Nuoxi pursed her lips, "Nanning Courtyard".

As soon as Huangpu Nuoxi jumped, she jumped into the yard, avoiding the patrolling guards, and saw that this was a spacious courtyard, and it seemed deserted, as if no one was angry.

The sound of gurgling water can be heard in the quietness, and there is a cold water in a small stream in the middle of the rockery.

Huangpu Nuoxi glanced around, the houses in this other courtyard were no different from the imperial palace, but they were not as gorgeous as the imperial palace, the color was rather dim, with vermilion everywhere.

Huangpu Nuoxi's pupils flickered, and saw a faint gleam in a room.

She leaned over the window quietly and pierced a hole with her little finger.

"Come in, you don't need to hide and eavesdrop outside the door—" The man's indifferent and indifferent voice came from the quiet room.

No one answered the door, but the door opened automatically.

Huangpu Nuoxi's eyes darkened, and there was an unfathomable light in his eyes.

She walked in with her little feet without hesitation.

As soon as he stepped into the room, a man sat in front of the screen.

Wearing a voluptuous purple robe, black hair like silk, elegantly rolled up in a bun, delicate facial features as enchanting as a woman, like a rose blooming in the dark night, beautiful but deadly.

His slender white fingers held a petite and delicate porcelain cup.

He raised his head, there was a coquettish light in his black pupils, a gentle smile swayed on his perfect lips, and he said lowly, "Since you are here, let's sit down and have a cup of tea together. ?"

(End of this chapter)

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