The Evil Emperor's Favored Wife: The Bloodthirsty Demon Concubine

Chapter 122 Dying?

Looking at Luo Ziyue mockingly, she seemed to be saying: "Luo Ziyue, did you hear that? So what if you are alive? In Daddy's eyes, you are already dead!"

Luo Ziyue glanced at Luo Haoran expressionlessly, and had to say that his words did touch her heart a little, but they were more chilling.

She never knew that a person's heart can be so cold that the whole body trembles, and the dagger on Luo Xiaoxiao's neck loosened a little, "For Prime Minister Luo's sake today, let me let you go, and next time, even if it is After chasing you to the ends of the earth, I will also smash you to ashes!"

Luo Ziyue glanced coldly, and Yun Zhiyue, who was laughing wildly, took Luo Yunhuang's hand, turned around and was about to leave.

"Yue'er, don't!"

The smile on Luo Haoran's face hadn't had time to bloom, the situation in front of him frightened him dumbfounded, and a cry came out of his mouth.

Yun Zhiyue, whose life was spared by Luo Ziyue, not only did not appreciate it, but took advantage of the moment she turned around, and stabbed at her heart again with a dagger in her hand, which made Luo Haoran's face turn blue in fright.

"Luo Er, watch your back!"

Qingya's figure flashed for a moment, and she shot towards where Luo Ziyue was.

However, he was still a step too late.

Yun Zhiyue's dagger stabbed fiercely at Luo Ziyue's body, and everyone looked over their heads in reluctance.

It seemed that he couldn't bear to see her blood splattered, and the look of regret on his face was very obvious.

Bang!
Suddenly there was a loud bang.

What happened before they reacted?

Yun Zhiyue's body flew out like a kite with a broken string, her back hit the stone pillar in the hall fiercely, a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth, her body slid straight down and hit the ground.

A clear small pit appeared under her body, gravel and dust were flying, she raised her hand tremblingly and pointed towards the Heavenly Killer in the hall: "Ning, King Ning, you, you..."

Shi Tianjue glanced at her indifferently, then landed next to Qing Ya who was holding Luo Ziyue tightly in his arms in the hall, and unconsciously frowned slightly, "You said, the girl in his arms is My Yueer?"

"Couldn't King Ning think so? From my point of view, this girl's behavior style is exactly the same as Miss Luo Qi's behavior style!"

Shi Jueming looked at the scene in front of him with a smile, and looked at Shi Tianjue very sinisterly as he pretended to chat and tested his reaction.

"My girl has always acted as she pleases, where is the so-called style of doing things? Or, the prince thinks that any random cat or dog can pretend to be my girl?"

Shi Tianjue sneered, looked contemptuously at Luo Ziyue who was held in Qing Ya's arms, questioned him in an extremely sharp indifferent voice, and frowned slightly showing his displeasure.

"A cat or a dog?" Yun Zhiyue murmured Shi Tianjue's words with her head lowered, covering her chest with one hand as if thinking of something, and pointing at Shi Tianjue with the other, "Hahaha...Luo Ziyue, do you see anyone? Your beloved The man said you are a cat and a dog!"

Luo Ziyue pursed her lips, pretending not to hear, nestled in Qing Ya's arms obediently, and quietly pinched his waist with one hand at an angle that no one could see.

"Are you okay?" Qing Ya hugged Luo Ziyue's waist nervously, lowered her head and looked at her worriedly, looking her up and down from time to time, as if checking whether her body was injured, but the waist The pain still distorted his face slightly.

Luo Yunhuang, who had been led by Luo Ziyue all this time, suddenly threw off her hand when he heard Yun Zhiyue's words of provocation.

The immature face was full of prey, and the small body flashed a few times, and appeared in front of Yun Zhiyue in an instant, and suddenly raised her foot and stomped on her face fiercely, "Stomp on you, bad woman!" , my baby is kind enough to spare your life, it’s fine if you don’t claim it, but you dare to hurt my baby again and again, do you really think us men are just a show?"

"Bah, it's still a baby~!! Do you still want to be ashamed?"

Yun Zhiyue pushed Luo Yunhuang away violently, slowly got up from the ground, and spat in disdain.

She looked at Luo Ziyue sarcastically and said: "Oh yes! I forgot, with you like this, how can you have any face? Hahaha... Luo Ziyue, tell me, how have you been messing around in the past two years? How could it be so desolate?"

"You're looking for death!" Luo Yunhuang formed fists with both hands, and slammed Yun Zhiyue's face fiercely. Yun Zhiyue, who was defenseless, was knocked back a few steps by him, "Why can't you take it? You're getting angry from embarrassment gone?"

At this time, all eyes in the hall fell on Luo Ziyue in her words. Luo Haoran stood up tremblingly, walked a few steps, and stayed a few steps away from her. Asked tentatively: "Are you really Zi Yue? Zi Yue, is it you who came back?"

"Are you really Luo Ziyue?" Shi Jueming glanced at Shi Tianjue who was sitting quietly and didn't speak, and didn't show any signs, his majestic voice sounded in the big hall.

It's a pity that his majesty fell on Luo Ziyue's ears like a gust of wind, without any waves.

Luo Ziyue didn't speak, and accepted everyone's attention with a cold face.

Qing Ya's brows were slightly gathered together, and the displeased voice interrupted everyone's thoughts of asking questions again and again.

"I think we have already answered this question before. Here, let me declare for the last time that my wife is really not the Luo Ziyue you are talking about. We have nothing to do with the Luo Ziyue you are talking about. Please Stop putting your speculations and delusions on our heads!"

"How do you prove that she is not Luo Ziyue?"

"Then how can you prove that she is the Luo Ziyue you mentioned?" Qing Ya stretched out her hand to block Jue Ming's probing gaze, and fought back without showing any weakness.

"With me! I can prove that she is Luo Ziyue!" Yun Zhiyue, whose nose was bruised and face swollen by Luo Yunhuang's beating, shouted at Qingya inarticulately.

"By you?" Qing Ya looked at her with a sneer, "Who are you? A wild girl who came out of nowhere, knows something and wants to prove it?It's ridiculous! "

"You, you, you..." When had Yun Zhiyue been scolded so disdainfully in front of her face, her face turned red and then pale.

Before she could open her mouth to defend herself, suddenly, Luo Yunhuang tried his best and punched her hard.

The ear-piercing sound of the air pierced across the air, piercing and piercing...

Yun Zhiyue subconsciously wanted to escape the punch, but for some reason, facing Luo Yunhuang's punch with all her strength, she found that she couldn't dodge it at all.

Seeing the fist getting closer to her, the nervousness on her face became more and more obvious, her hands clenched into fists, and she closed her eyes in resignation.

(End of this chapter)