Only you: King's crazy concubine

"This is not a way to find it. We don't know where Qinxi is now." Bai Feng frowned at xuanyuanyi, who was looking for aimlessly.

Xuanyuan Yi bit his teeth. "The king went to the palace to find Nangong Jie. You continue to find him."

They can't be found alone.

Bai Feng nodded, "be careful."

Looking at xuanyuanyi driving away for a moment, Bai Feng looked at the worried and dignified people, "we looked separately. Qinxi must not have gone far. As long as we are still in the capital, we will be able to save Qinyan."

"HMM." Ling Ying nodded hard, and then they went in different directions.

At the same time, Nangong Jun held Gu Qingyan in a coma and walked all the way to a hidden and seemingly ordinary house, kicking open the door at will.

The next second, several people in black appeared in the hospital. They were originally full of murderous eyes. When they saw Nangong Jun, they immediately stopped the flag drum, knelt on one knee, hung their head, and said respectfully, "please see the Lord."

Nangong Jun went straight around them and went to the room, "watch for me."

This house is surrounded by mountains. No one knows that there is a house here, and there are many weapons hidden in it.

Inside, Nangong Jun put Gu Qingyan on the bed, covered her with a thin quilt, sat by the bed, stared at her, suddenly smiled and opened the hair on her cheek.

"No wonder Xuanyuan Zimo is so determined to you. You really have the ability to make men all over the world surrender to you."

The soft black hair twisted behind her ears, but her hand didn't leave. She swam slowly down until she stopped at her slender neck. Her five fingers opened and pasted her cold neck. Her hands felt smooth and delicate.

He tightened his strength slightly and flashed in his eyes, "you poisoned the king for more than half a month. Now it's time for the king to take revenge."

As he spoke, his hands were tight, but Gu Qingyan was still unconscious. There was no movement. His eyes were closed. His long and curly eyelashes cast a silhouette. His face was pale, and his lips had no blood color. Everything looked like a lifeless person.

But Nangong Jun knew that it was only his poison that worked.

For a long time, Nangong Jun suddenly withdrew his hand, stood up and hit the wall with a fist. Damn it, why couldn't he do it? He turned his head and looked at her. In a trance, he seemed to return to his childhood.

Finally, I found a reason. She was the daughter of aunt Youjie. He couldn't kill her. Since he couldn't kill her, he had to be imprisoned to vent the king's hatred.

"No one is allowed to step into that room for half a step." Nangong Jun kept walking and walked out, coldly leaving a word.

"Yes, my subordinates."

Here, Xuanyuan Zimo returned to the suburbs where he fought with Qinxi. Occasionally, a gust of wind blew and rolled up a piece of fallen leaves.

Suddenly, the shadow sword in his hand flew straight to the branch. Qinxi quickly avoided it and fell down. He turned over hard in the air so as not to fall.

There was a faint anger on his face, "is the disabled King addicted to killing?"

Xuanyuan Zimo ignored her, and his right hand shook in the air. Then the Chengying sword flew to the west of the Qin. The cold voice sounded in the Silent Woods, "where's Yan'er?"

Qin Xi was embarrassed to avoid the pursuit of Chengying sword, while gritting his teeth and said, "that's how the disabled King begged others. Forgive me for not flattering."

Even though Qinxi can escape every time, she will still be stabbed by the shadow sword. I don't know whether the shadow sword is addicted or what. Every time she is about to stab her, she moves aside.

His clothes were in tattered condition, and his blood stained his clothes red. Qinxi's eyes were full of anger. A thing dared to tease me.

Xuanyuan Zimo glanced at the film taking sword he had fun with, coldly raised the corners of his mouth, but his voice was a trace of husky that can not be ignored. "I have thousands of ways to make your life worse than death."

He was obviously going crazy, but he had to pretend to be calm. He didn't know where Yan'er was now, whether he suffered or whether Nangong Jun hit her.

"Let it stop first." Qinxi covered her injured arm and clenched her teeth to spit out a few words.

Xuanyuan Zimo's five fingers opened. The next second, the shadow sword flew back to him. There was no temperature in his eyes. Looking at Qinxi, it seemed that there was a dead man in front of him.

Qin Xiyu glanced around imperceptibly, and the corner of his mouth said, "do you know why I'm waiting here, because I know you'll come back."

Xuanyuan Zimo frowned tightly, and his eyes crossed cold. He was about to speak. Qin Xi grabbed in front of him and said, "I know the whereabouts of Gu Qingyan."

Xuanyuan Zimo's expression was still indifferent, and a slight fluctuation appeared at the bottom of his eyes.

Without seeing Xuanyuan Zimo's worried look, Qinxi was disappointed, "but... If you want to know the whereabouts of Gu Qingyan, you must promise me one thing."

Xuanyuan Zimo's eyes were cold. The shadow sword in his hand flew out again and stabbed directly at the front door of Qinxi. "Now is not the time for you to talk about conditions."

Qinxi hurried back. I didn't know when he reached the tree trunk. There was no way to go back. He picked up the sword and blocked it in front of him. A cold sweat came out on his forehead. Unexpectedly, the power of the Chengying sword was so great.

"Say, where is Yan'er?"

Qinxi gritted her teeth. "I don't know... Where Nangong Jun took her."

As soon as the voice fell, I felt the shadow sword approaching again. It was almost a minute away from my eyes. I was so frightened that I closed my eyes and shouted, "I really don't know. Nangong Jun didn't tell me, Xuanyuan Zimo, you have the ability to find him. Why should you kill me?"

"Take a picture." Xuanyuan Zi Mo's eyebrows were never stretched.

Chengying sword obediently returned to his hand. The body of the sword trembled. It's really fun. I like that human beings can't hide, but they have to hide.

After he left, Qinxi slipped down the tree trunk and gasped, "shit, why did Nangong Jun take it out on me?" but he didn't think about what he had done.

Inside the Imperial Palace, there was a lot of noise outside the imperial study. Nangong Jie frowned unhappily and said in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"

"Old slave, go and have a look." the Duke saluted and said respectfully.

After nangongjie nodded and agreed, Duke Wang opened the door of the imperial study and saw that under hundreds of stairs, the bodyguard in the big house was holding a long gun, forming a circle surrounded by a tall man in red.

At this time, he was holding the sword, and his face was stained with a few drops of blood. The blood at the tip of the sword kept dripping to the ground. It looked very evil.

The prince narrowed his eyes and looked carefully. How could this man look familiar.

Just thinking about it, I heard the man in red shouting, "King Xuanyuan, King Yi, please see me."

He broke in directly all the way. If he waited for them to report, I don't know how long he would have to wait. Uncle and Aunt Huang can't wait.