Agent Leng Fei: Playing with the Heartless Emperor

Chapter 292 Let me embrace the beauty (4)
Wanzhi couldn't help being startled, who could it be, if Mo Ling——

What I fear most is Mo Ling. In the vast night, I can’t see those people clearly in the moonlight, but when I see the devil mask of the man galloping forward under the moonlight, Wanzhi’s heart suddenly turns cold. Turn, close call.

Just at this time, a red suit broke in from the other side of the forest.Wanzhi's eyes deepened, Princess of Seven Colors.

They were facing each other across the forest north and south, but Qi Se came from the east, there happened to be a high ground across there, no one saw it except Wan Zhi who was on the tree.

Qise came to look for Jun Linfeng. Since that day, she has guarded the cemetery of Concubine Yu in Yuzhou. Her tomb is only two miles away from Taiping Village. Linfeng goes to accompany him every day. He showed an annoying look, but in the dark night, in the lonely garden, it has actually become a habit for him to sit next to him every night, so no matter the wind or rain, he always arrives on time.

However, a few days ago, Linfeng mentioned the previous incident again, intending to apologize to her, but Qise was very upset, and her mood was tangled, "Go away, you son of a bitch. Don't come again, I don't want to see you!" Linfeng told her abnormally Noisy, "I know you just want to listen to the snow, you can think about it for yourself, think about it for the rest of your life, so I don't want to pity you, sad baby fat!"

There was a quarrel before, but Linfeng came back to rub her against her with a smile on the second day, but it had been three days, and he never came again. It turned out that he had become a habit of arguing with her, Yuanzi was so deserted, and Qise was so unpleasant , but didn't want to lower his status to see him, but after three days, he asked the maid to inquire, but said that there was no news of Jun Linfeng, Qi Se suddenly felt a little worried, maybe something happened.

After struggling for a long time, he finally rode his horse and came in person, vowing to beat Jun Linfeng first when he found him.

He was still muttering "Damn boy, damn boy—" just heard the wind in his ear, "Who?" Together, she blocked her mouth by the way, and she didn't need her unless she had to.

So she slowly moved forward with Qise, but it was as she expected.Seven colors really come in handy.

The bright scimitar rested on Linfeng's neck, and Linfeng held Jun Mo in his arms, covering his eyes, "Don't be afraid, Mo'er—"

In the distance, Wei Zeng and a dozen people had already thrown away their swords, seeing the prince and prince being killed by others, but he was at a loss what to do.

Mo Ling gently pushed the mask, and said calmly, "Where is the person who brought the prince here?"

Linfeng sneered, "Aren't you very good, can you guess for yourself?"

Mo Ling snorted softly, "If you don't tell me, I won't know! Tell me, where is she now? But has she returned to King Li?"

Today, Mo Ling's every sentence is full of anger, which is very consistent with the devil mask on his face. Wan Zhi looked at the people under him, whose robes were still stained with blood, as if they had just experienced a battle.

Mo Ling saw Jun Linfeng raised his head, looking proud, with murderous intent in his cold eyes, and said to Wei Zeng, "Your master has a backbone and is not afraid of death, but you are not afraid of his death—" said Touching the blade, he moved a little closer, "If he doesn't say it, you can—"

"Stop!" Except for Wei Zeng's shout.There was another cold cry, Wanzhi had already pulled Qise off the horse, and pushed her closer.

(End of this chapter)