Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 116 Who is the solution to the style (2)
Qin Mi smiled lightly, and raised her hand behind her, drowning her blood.

There was no more words, half a moon, moist and bright red, dazzling and shocking, the corners of the moon white clothes were wrapped around the beautiful embroidered fairy skirt, and never let go.

Qin Mi flicked his sleeves, the rumors were true, but after a while, the corpses piled up like a mountain.

Suddenly, the palace lantern shone in, and a loud voice called: "My lord, it's Miss Wen and the sixth lord."

Not far away, Yan Xiaoyu came with his own army, and what he saw was blood flowing all over the place, and the pair of people whose clothes were intertwined. Embarrassed Guanghua.

In the twilight, she looked back, her eyes were clear and beautiful, bright as stars, and she came to him scorchingly: "Hey, are you always looking for shit?"

Her eyes froze, as cold as autumn frost, her eyes were full of killing.

Wen Qi...

This is Wen Qi, that blood-stained embroidered fairy dress couldn't hide her wanton and ruthless heroism.It turned out that she was a sleeping lion.

Yan Xiaoyu pointed his sword at the sky, and the imperial army came out. He gave an order, "Keep alive."

The Imperial Forest Army took the lead and raised their swords to surround them.

Keep alive?
Wen Qi hooked Qin Mi's wrist, used his strength to jump up, hooked the only remaining survivor with one hand, and twisted——

Crunch!

The throat bone was broken, and none of the assassins in black was kept, um, what Wen Qi was planning at that time: don't let her keep a breath, otherwise, she will never be left alive.Clapping her hands, she smiled at Yan Xiaoyu: "I'm sorry, I don't like this group of livestock, so I accidentally slipped my hands."

Wen Qi approached with her arms folded, smiled at Yan Xiaoyu's burning gaze, and immediately kicked her over.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Yan Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, took a solid blow, and slammed into a tree with his body tilted.

"My lord!"

"My lord!"

The imperial guards turned red one by one, and were dumbfounded.

Yan Xiaoyu clutched his shoulders, a mouthful of blood ran wildly in his chest, he raised his eyes fiercely, okay, this kick was ruthless.

Wen Qi raised her leg, shook it, and smiled rascally: "Hey, my feet are slippery."

Liang Liu gave a thumbs up, shamelessly arrogant.

She did it on purpose... That knife in the stomach, that kick in the shoulder, all because of her audacity.Yan Xiaoyu screamed: "Wen, Qi!" There was fire in his eyes, his stomach and shoulders were burning hot, reminding him all the time how the people in front of him trampled his dignity as a king time and time again.

These two words, gnashing teeth, are like jade pavilions that day.Wen Qi's eyes suddenly lit up, she was stunned for a moment, rubbed her eyes, then stared at Yan Xiaoyu's crotch, and slapped her forehead: "Oh, you are really old." "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple."

God damn it, she thought it was that fake product, it's a serious matter, she kicked to death with that kick just now.

The fire in Yan Xiaoyu's eyes started a prairie fire.

Wen Qi continued to make an apologetic smile: "My lord doesn't care about villains, so I'm sure he won't care about me." Moving his small body, he crawled behind Qin Mi, looking for a big tree to enjoy the shade.

Perhaps it was because of the anger that had reached his chest, but Yan Xiaoyu's voice was dry and hoarse, as if he could spark a fire at any time, he said word by word: "This king will never let you go."

Qin Mi raised her eyes, her face turned cold under the moon, it actually made the scene of this night a bit chilly.Wen Qi, on the other hand, was still shaking with laughter, and waved her hands again and again: "Don't tell me, we're all a family, it hurts our feelings too much, the night is dark, the little girl's old eyes are dim, it's all right."

(End of this chapter)