The hilarious princess is cute

289 Mother and Son 1
The quiet Qianqing Palace looked like a battlefield that had just experienced a fierce struggle. Except for the few white spirit banners hanging in front of the coffin, there was hardly a good place to see in the entire palace.

Li Xiaomao let the man beside him hold his wrist, but looked at the two people who were searching in the temple very vigilantly. The cool breeze blew, and after an inexplicable faint sandalwood, the man beside him Feng Cangming's face suddenly changed slightly, and her fingers moved, but in an instant, Li Xiaomao only felt a strong force behind her pulling her back, staring at her again, the mouth and nose were already tightly held by a generous palm. Hold it tight!

"Jing'anhua, pass the order down, everyone covers their mouths and noses."

Jing'an flower?In Li Xiaomao's mind, he recalled the vivid yellow flowers on the woman's body in Wucheng last time, Jing'an flower, which Zhan Murong said was the only flower in Xiangyun Water Pavilion, so it suddenly appeared now, Duan Yunjin!
Before he could settle his thoughts, the turbulent army over there suddenly became chaotic. When he looked back, he saw that Feng Cangming's wolf-like eyes were already staring at a certain place in the palace, and the gun he held in his hand The musket has also pulled the trigger.

"do not want!"

In the blink of an eye, Li Xiaomao only had time to push back Feng Cangming beside him. Wherever his eyes went, the sparks that suddenly shot out from the musket had been rolled up by a golden shadow, and in a blink of an eye, they were flying like a snake. He shot again at Feng Cangming who was leaning against the Imperial Forest Army.

"Ming! Be careful!"

"boom!"

When the familiar gunpowder explosion sounded, Li Xiaomao swung the dagger in his hand like lightning, and Feng Cangming, at this critical moment, drew out the steel knife of the guard beside him and tried to block it, but in an instant, when When the explosion sounded, Li Xiaomao had already rushed to the man like a lunatic: "How? Are you hurt?"

"No, it's nothing more than a skin injury."

Feng Cangming calmly threw the broken steel knife in his hand on the ground, reached out and grabbed the woman's finger: "Your dagger has cut off his internal strength, don't worry, although I have no martial arts, But not enough to be hurt by it."

When Li Xiaomao heard this, he glanced at the bloodstain on the back of his hand. Seeing that the wound was really not that big, he let go of the boulder hanging in his heart: "Otherwise, you go back first, and I'll take care of it here."

"no!"

These two concise words reveal a man's undeniable fierceness, and in those dark eyes, there is the coldness and bloodthirsty that Li Xiaomao is very familiar with: "No one can break through my hand." Escape from here, including Duan Yunjin!"

Every word and every word is just as cruel as he used to be!Li Xiaomao pursed her lips, and finally said nothing?retreated behind him again.

"Come here, pass on my will. After half a quarter of an hour, if the traitor doesn't come out, I will burn this Qianqing Palace!"

"According to the order!"

With an order, the imperial guards who guarded the whole city immediately mobilized a large number of torches. With the increase of troops around the palace, the whole palace seemed to have returned to the night of Pang Qingming's rebellion.

Half a quarter of an hour can be said to be long or short, but to Li Xiaomao, it seems that half a century has passed in these ten minutes. Standing quietly behind the man, he saw the palace that was about to burst into flames. , Suddenly, her heart moved, and then subconsciously said: "Ming, your mother is still in his hands."

(End of this chapter)