Evil Concubine from Heaven: The Amazing Seventh Miss

An Cheng's sword was given to him by Rong Beilan a few years ago. The tip of the sword is poisonous and can instantly paralyze people's nerves. Su Changle's spirit sea was amazing and excellent in physique after a sudden refining, but he just insisted for less than half a minute, and he felt suddenly weak. The wound on his chest was shallow, but it was with a pain that pierced into the heart. Rong Beilan's pupil contracted suddenly, and he came to her in an instant. With a wave of his wide sleeve, an Cheng was ejected a few meters away, picked her up horizontally, looked at the red of her chest, his thick eyebrows frowned, and his cold face was full of murderous spirit, "an Cheng, are you looking for death?" The fishy and sweet blood immediately gushed out. An Cheng tightly covered his chest and stared at Su Changle angrily. Only then did he look at Rong Beilan and get up and kneel on the ground regardless of his injuries. "She threatened his highness." The eyelids moved and said coldly, "this is the business of this palace."“ Your highness, if you let her go on fooling around like this, it will affect you sooner or later... "An Cheng," snapped, with a cold voice and no temperature, "if you let this palace see you do anything bad to her, be careful of your head."“ Your highness... "I will receive the punishment myself." Holding her, tiptoe gently, they suddenly disappeared in front of an Cheng. He clenched his fist and stared at the direction of their departure. His highness should not delay his future for these seven emotions and six desires. He must find a way to let Su Changle take the initiative to leave his Highness's sight. As the first person in the mainland, your Highness has many enemies. Many people are eager for him to have an accident to replace him. Su Changle is very restless and has poor strength. If such a woman who has nothing to do stays with your highness, if he becomes your Highness's weakness... He will never allow such a thing to happen. This is a luxurious bedroom. The hanging beam is surrounded by silver wires to draw a silver white dragon. On the white jade floor, the furniture made of yellow pear wood has its own fragrance, mixed with the green smoke rising from the gold stove. The aroma is compelling. He strode into the big bed covered with a sky silk quilt, gently put her down, put her slender fingertips against her full forehead, and the low magnetic voice suddenly sounded, full of command“ Come out. " Gu Lulu - a red and white wool ball suddenly rolled out. Mi Yue stretched her waist, blew her hair, and turned around to get angry. When she saw Rong Beilan with cold face, the straight hair softened instantly, shrunk her neck and four legs, jumped back at the same time, and carefully called, "Rong, Rong boss."“ Heal your master. " Five fingers became a hook. A huge suction immediately sucked Mi Yue over, plopped down on the big bed, looked at the unconscious man, stunned, turned to Rong Beilan, "boss Rong, what's the matter with sister Chang Le?"“ See for yourself. " Pointing to her chest, it was very bright and red, which was particularly dazzling. There was a faint pain in his chest. He naturally knew that the wound was not deep, but the poison on Ancheng's sword was very good. On the way, he even fed her a healing pill of xuanlingdan level, but somehow, the wound didn't improve at all“ Oh, oh, how could it just hurt my heart? " The moon wailed, and a small claw had covered her wound, and gentle white awns immediately poured out“ What do you mean? " Frown and look at the moon“ In less than half a year, sister Chang Le has experienced two strong body bursts. Because her strength is not high, the position near her heart is still the same. If the ordinary spirit weapon is OK, how can the spirit weapon that hurt sister Chang Le be in the green product, and it is suddenly poisoned. "