Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

Zong Emperor was whiter with her crying voice, and for a long while, she spit out a word: "... Go!"

Gui Nguyen's face was white and red for a while, and she opened her mouth, and finally did not dare to say anything. She narrowed her neck and stepped back, standing unwillingly aside. However, her dissatisfaction with the Emperor Zong deepened a bit, but at the same time, she was more worried. Even if it was only for the little prince, the emperor should not treat her at this time? Enough to want to see, did Princess Mei Mei surpass the young prince in the eyes of the emperor?

Her nails were deeply embedded in the palm of her hand, which made her barely calm down. Hiding behind her, she watched Lou Qingwu and Feng Yege secretly. No matter what, she could hold one of the most important pieces in her hand. Even if Zong Emperor had an accident, she could rest easy.

Thinking of it that way, she was relieved.

Princess Mei was soon brought over, she bowed her head from beginning to end, and was pressed by the guards in front of the emperor. Her head was low, her body was stained with blood, her hair was messy, as if day and night From time to time, she turned back from the high eyebrow concubine to the original maiden eyebrow.

Zongdi struggled to sit up. The **** Liu Jin next to him lifted up Zongdi and put two cushions on his back to make him look better. Liu Quan was afraid that Zong Di was uncomfortable and wanted to help him. He was waved away by Zong Di, his eyes moved and he finally fixed it on the brows.

Hands raised with trembling, pointing at her: "You ... give me, lift up, head!"

The frown didn't move, the guard hardly lifted her face, revealing a charming little face, but with blood on her face, it looked embarrassed and vicious. Especially those unruly and hateful eyes, which makes people look extremely frightened.

Emperor Zong's chest was violently undulating and his breathing was heavy. Lou Qingwu really worried that he would be out of breath the next moment.

At the same time, she was also worried about frown and bit her lower lip.

In his head, he quickly analyzed how he could rescue the brows without involving the night king's palace.

Zong Di calmed his breath twice before continuing to say, "You ... in the end, who is it?"

There was a cool, sarcastic smile on the corner of Quemei's mouth, and he finally spoke. The hoarse voice seemed to rust through the eardrum, and he was extra shocked: "Xiahou Fengtian, can you really recognize me?"

Zong Emperor's face changed a little, and in the end it was bleak and colorless: "Oh, don't believe it! She is dead ... you, impossible, impossible, it's her!"

Que Mei smiled, but there was no half smile at the bottom of her eyes: "She is dead, but her hatred continues!"

Slowly straightened up and was pressed hard again by the guard. Lou Qingwu Tongren shrank, Feng Yege held his hand calmly, leaned his head, and shook his head gently. Lou Qingwu tightened her lips, calming down her irritability.

Zong Emperor's eyes moved with complex emotions and waved his hands to let the idlers wait to retreat. Ruan Guifei didn't want to leave, but left under the sharp eyes of Zong Emperor. Zong Di didn't dare to share the room with Quemei alone. He left Feng Yege and Lou Qingwu, including Liu Jin. After everyone left, he said in a dumb voice: "You are her "My daughter?" But I thought it was wrong. I burned everything with a big fire. She didn't say it was impossible to be alive. At the time, she took the medicine and could not conceive for life.

But who is this woman who is similar to her now ...

Que Mei sneered, seeing his thoughts, his eyes were even colder, his eyes staring at the emperor like a viper, and he smiled slyly: "Xiahou Fengtian, why don't you think I will be her?"

Zongdi's face paled: "Impossible!"

"Why isn't it possible?" Quemei struggled to slowly stand up, Liu Jin quickly blocked in front of the Emperor Zongmei, but Quemei didn't go any further, and she shot endless hatred in her eyes, thinking He was dying, and he was pleased for a while: "Xiahou Fengtian, I have waited so long! Finally ... wait for you." She said, tearing off the human skin mask on her face, exposing a fire. Burned half of his face.

One side is charming and charming, but the other side is spooky.

Zong Di looked at the ghostly face of her half, could not help but took a breath, and coughed desperately, his hoarse voice sounded throughout the hall. Gumei giggled, but the sound made a bit of sadness. She stared at Zong Di and watched him breathlessly: "Xiahou Fengtian, in order to kill the prince, Send me to the Prince to treat you as a detail, but what did you do to me when you became a emperor ?! "

Quemei screamed, and her voice sobbed blood: "In order to be afraid of others saying that your name is not upright and unsound, in order to prevent the news from leaking out, you don't want to kill me enough, and even my door was destroyed overnight! Xiahou Fengtian, How cruel are you? But your retribution is still here. You can't live long ... you can't live long ... "muttered a few times, frowning legs, fell to the ground, raised his head and laughed Get up: "Dad, mother! Daughter avenged you!"

Lou Qingwu's eyes circled red, and she looked at the brows 'frowning lips, but the next moment she saw her brows' head drooping down suddenly, her face changed: "Master, save her!"

Feng Yege immediately reached Quemei's side, holding the blade in her hand that was about to pierce her belly.

Quemei staggered the eyes of Zong Emperor and Liu Jin, looking imploringly at Feng Yege, opened her mouth and begged silently: I have no love, Night King, please ...

Feng Yege was shocked by the despair in her eyes, and was suddenly stunned, and at this moment, Quemei pierced her dagger into her abdomen, and when her hands were covered with blood, she seemed relieved and looked forward , Laughed lowly and said, "Xiahou Fengtian ... on the way to **** ... I am waiting for you ..."

Feng Ye closed her eyes with a sullen expression, and could not bear it.

"How is she ?!" Zong Di shouted quickly, holding Liu Jin's hand almost embedded in his flesh. Feng Yege closed her eyes gently, stood up and turned, and shook her head silently: "... one step late."

Lou Qingwu's eye circles were all red, and the low pressure of depression was hidden in the throat, her eyes fell on her frown's closed eyes, and then on her serene face, she slowly raised her hand and supported her On the forehead. Emperor Zong laughed abruptly, but could not see the slightest smile under his eyes, and slowly sat back on the dragon couch, unable to return for a long time. He couldn't tell what he was feeling at the moment, and her appearance reminded him of what he had done to win the throne.

He killed almost everything that could be killed, destroyed everything that could be destroyed, and eventually, he himself was buried here.