The prosperous age of the concubine

Chapter 242 Blame me for messing with you

The red sword is like red, the white light is like gleam, the red and white are intertwined, before Yu Jiaolong can react, the long day is shining brightly, and the blade of the sword, which is smeared with dazzling light, has been inserted straight into its forehead.

"Ow—"

The dragon howled in pain, and the severe pain swept across its whole body in an instant, and the body of the dragon that flew straight into the sky fell to the ground in a straight line.

But Feng Junlin, who was completely insane, did not let the jade dragon fall because of it.

With a wave of the red sword in his hand, Yu Jiaolong only felt a heart-piercing pain on his forehead. After the scream of "嗤——", in those horrified eyes, I saw the seductive man who looked like a ghost from hell floating in front of him, and what he was holding in his hand was his radiant green Jade horn.

"Shenfeng—"

The loud crash of falling to the ground was mixed with the desperate roar of this ancient divine beast!In an instant, it pierced through the ice and snow.

And that deafening mournful dragon chant, like a trapped animal trapped in a desperate situation, that kind of despair and anger, even the entire ice lake trembled slightly.

But the chilling man with red eyes ignored the high-pitched scream, and coldly glanced at the giant dragon lying on the ground. He withdrew the strong white light on his body, turned around and lay down on the snow field over there. The plain-clothed figure walks away.

"Mo'er, I'm back."

Leaning over to embrace the snow-colored Su Yi body in his arms, Feng Junlin suddenly found that his fingers, which had been killing with a sword just now, were trembling to the point that he had no strength at all.

With a flick of his slender fingers, the beautiful face of the girl in his arms, covered in thin snowflakes, immediately appeared in front of him.

The black hair was only tied with a pear-white jade hairpin, perhaps because of the panic fleeing not long ago, the few strands of hair were like disobedient children, protruding from the smooth and full forehead and hanging down on the shoulders, snapping fingers The skin that can be broken is even more smooth.Her brows were dark without any trace, her pretty nose and cherry lips were not as rosy and plump as before, but the perfect curves and slightly curly thick long eyelashes overlapped with the beautiful figure that had been lingering in his mind for a long time with just one glance.

Sure enough, his Mo'er has always been the most beautiful, but this woman who has never known what sorrow is, why did he hurt her to such an extent today?
Pursing her lips with difficulty, the beautiful phoenix eyes finally moved slowly to the radiant purple jade bracelet on the girl's wrist.

"I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have provoked you back then! But it's okay, after I untie this purple imperial bracelet, you will still be the original daughter of Qilin at the end of the Qing Dynasty... There is nothing wrong with that!" At the last word, he seemed to see the sly girl with cunning eyes again.

Immediately, a bitter smile overflowed from the corner of his lips, and he stretched out his hand and placed the key of the moon in his hand against the lock mark of the purple royal bracelet on the girl's wrist.

But what I didn't expect was that at this moment, the dying jade dragon suddenly struggled to straighten up the huge dragon's head from the ground: "Shenfeng, are you sure that she will come back to life after opening this jade bracelet?"

As soon as this remark came out, Feng Junlin's key of the moon, which was only a piece of paper away from the purple imperial bracelet, stopped there abruptly as if being pulled by something.

"What do you mean?" Turning his head quickly, a hint of coldness appeared on the enchanting man's overpowering face.

(End of this chapter)