Wily Consort, Don't Run

Xiaoxiao took down the sword and placed it in the hands of the Imperial Consort Ping, smiling happily. Turning her face to the east, she first kowtowed three times towards Dong Tianleng, muttering to herself, "If you really are my mother, then protect me and destroy that evil spirit so that she won't harm the human world."

Hu hu!

A gust of wind blew, and the candle on the altar went out. The burning incense was also broken, and the wind turned into a terrifying howl.

Ah!

Little Qiao was startled. She looked around in fear and waved her hand at Snowball. Snowball jumped back into Xiao Xiao's embrace, its eyes wide open as it looked around.

Silence, a terrifying silence. He could hear the sound of the wind sweeping the leaves, as if someone was sweeping the ground outside the courtyard.

Imperial Consort Ping was also a bit scared, but seeing the little frightened look on her face, she had no choice but to muster up her courage and go to the courtyard door.

"Don't go, Mother! It must be her. " She was afraid that Imperial Consort Ping would never return. It was as if she could smell the unique fragrance of flowers in the air.

"It's fine, this place has elder sister's protection, does she not dare to do anything?" Although he said this, Imperial Consort Ping felt a chill in his heart.

Taking a heavy step, one step, two steps, three steps … Every step was very difficult. Walking to the entrance of the courtyard, he took a look outside.

It was empty outside. There were only a few leaves flying in the air. There was no sign of anyone.

Whoosh!

Ye Zichen patted his chest. It was just a false alarm, so she relaxed a bit and walked back to Xiaoxiao's side. He lit incense, lit candles, and kowtowed to the east.

Phoenix Palace

The empress rolled restlessly on the bed, unable to fall asleep no matter how hard she tried. Closing her eyes, a terrible face would appear in front of her, causing her to scream and sit up.

Her whole body was drenched, sweat was dripping down her cheeks, and her palms were trembling.

"What's wrong?" Phantom Face who was sitting outside and reading books heard the scream and rushed into the house. Seeing the Queen's frightened look, he sat down on the bed and hugged her.

"I saw that horrible face again. She kept smiling, kept laughing like a madman. Then, slowly, the skin on her face began to peel off, until it was all gone. Too... "Too terrifying." She entered the Phantom Face's embrace and searched for the only sense of security.

Phantom Face was very calm. He wiped away the sweat on the empress and comforted her, "It's nothing, it's just a dream. That woman has been dead for dozens of years. It's probably just that his soul has been destroyed and he won't even have the chance to be reborn. "

The empress thought of something and suddenly pushed Phantom Face away. She looked at him seriously and said, "Today … Today seems to be the date of that woman's death. "

"So what if I am? Can she still climb out of the ground? " Phantom Face did not think so, and paused for a bit before adding, "Furthermore, we have Holy Maiden supporting us now, we are afraid of her!"

"Holy Maiden! Yes, we have Holy Maiden. " When it came to Ran Er, the empress was slightly relieved. But, thinking about it, she thought about something else. She tugged onto Phantom Face's clothes and asked anxiously: How are you doing with the corpses?

"Don't worry, the corpses will be dealt with tonight. However, Holy Maiden needs that little girl's blood for a moment. If something were to happen, I wonder what kind of martial arts she is training in? " Phantom Face was worried that things would not be as easy for Xuanyuan Qi and Xiaoxiao once they came back.

"Do you want to learn some demonic arts from her?" The empress's hair stood on end and she thought of how someone beside her would bite her when she was fast asleep. And then, how wrong it would be to be unable to see tomorrow's sun in such a daze!

"Why not! As long as we can dominate Martial Forest, it is also one of the ways to increase our power. " When Phantom Face said this, his eyes burned with hatred. It was as if he were carrying a blood feud that he couldn't even speak to.

When the Queen saw the look in Phantom Face's eyes, she couldn't help but shiver.

Phantom Face recovered his senses very quickly as he thought about what had happened before his eyes, "That lowly bastard returned and even brought Feng Shaoyun back. I wonder if this Feng Shaoyun is Wind Cloud Villa's Manor Owner?"

"Impossible!" How could a weak scholar like Feng Shaoyun lead the biggest gangs in the martial arts world? You are being paranoid. " The Queen shook her head. Why couldn't she believe that the Feng Shaoyun who looked a little like a mother would actually be the famous Wind Cloud Villa.

The Phantom Face smiled and patted the empress's face as he patiently asked, "Then do you think that the usual Ran Er looks like the Holy Maiden?"

The Queen shook her head again, feeling that the Phantom Face was right.

"One more person is always one more trouble. We have to pay attention." Phantom Face thought of Feng Shaoyun, and his body seemed very similar to Wind Cloud Villa's.

The Queen nodded and sighed. "Yes! After those two guys came back, there were many things that we couldn't do, so we had better be careful. "

"Sleep!" If you have anything to say, say it tomorrow. " Phantom Face carefully placed the Empress's head on the pillow and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.

Was it because his face had become younger?

These days, he gradually distanced himself from the Queen. He no longer desired to be involved with her, and instead always avoided her for various reasons. Occasionally, when he saw those beautiful little girls, he would feel a little restless.

The Queen wrapped her arms around Phantom Face's neck. Ever since his face had recovered, she liked to get closer to him. Especially since he felt relieved to be able to touch his face when he woke up.

Phantom Face helplessly climbed onto the Queen's body and closed his eyes. His mind was filled with the beauty of those beautiful women. When the Empress closed her eyes, she saw a completely different face.

"No!" Suddenly, she pushed the Phantom Face away with all her might and curled into a ball at the foot of the bed. With her arms around her shoulders, she trembled and opened her mouth after a long time. "I have to go to rouge hall to take a look."

"Alright!" Phantom Face did not stop them. Seeing the Queen like this, it was impossible for her to sleep tonight.

Furthermore, when he thought about it, the day after tomorrow would be when Jie Er and Ye'er get married. As his father, if he couldn't personally witness his son's marriage, he wouldn't be able to sleep either.

"What's wrong? are you thinking about the day after tomorrow? " The empress had already felt that something was wrong with the Phantom Face during these two days, so she thought that it was probably because she couldn't prove marriage between Jie Er and Ye'er.

"As a father, I feel a wave of grievance in my heart that I can't just watch my two sons get married. Watching my own son call someone else's father, I … "Ai …" Phantom Face held his chest, his son was his future hope.

The Queen's eyes flashed with a strange light as she lowered her head, afraid that Phantom Face would see it. After climbing to the bedside, she rubbed Demon Face's face and comforted him, "I've truly let you down. For the sake of our future, we can only endure for now."

"Yes!"

The Phantom Face unwillingly nodded his head. He didn't want to ruin the scheme that he had plotted for so many years because of this. Calming down, he said softly: "If you don't say that you want to go to rouge hall, I will go with you."

"Alright!" The empress sucked in a breath, clutching her chest.

Bang!

The table was knocked to the ground, and all the servants in the room did not dare to make a sound. He suddenly yawned and was slapped by Imperial Consort Mei.

"Get out! Scram! "All of you, scram!"

Imperial Consort Mei roared out in anger. She was wearing a thin nightgown and was panting heavily. A trace of fear flashed past her eyes.

Clutching his chest, he felt his heart thumping hard.

"Shuang Er! Shuang Er! " He shouted lightly, but did not see Xiao Shuang's figure, his voice lit up and he bellowed: "Shuang Er, you girl, where did you go!"

"Mistress!" Master! " Little Shuang crawled and rolled on the ground beside Imperial Consort Mei's feet, trembling with fear.

"Damned girl, where did you die?!" Imperial Consort Mei became angry from the embarrassment and stepped forward to kick Little Shuang in the chest.

"Please spare me, Master!" Master, spare me! Just a moment ago, Fourth Master came over and got Little Shuang to heat up the flower tea for you so that you can drink it before you go to bed. " Little Shuang knelt on the ground, feeling wronged.

"Why didn't the Yu'er come over to report?" Imperial Consort Mei roared again.

"Fourth Master doesn't want this servant to say anything, put down the tea and then leave." Little Shuang reported honestly.

Imperial Consort Mei sat down, supported his head with his hands, and sighed again. Little Shuang timidly got up from the ground, walked behind Master, and carefully pressed on his temple.

Feeling the wind relax, Imperial Consort Mei closed his eyes, hoping to take a nap. When he closed his eyes, he saw a face that was completely different from before.

Ah!" With a scream, he got up and gave Little Shuang a big slap.

"Mistress!" This servant deserves to die, this servant deserves to die! " Little Shuang knelt on the ground and continuously kowtowed, it was unknown why she angered her master again.

After a slap, Imperial Consort Mei was completely awake. He took a deep breath and shouted, "Let's go!"

"Yes sir!" Little Shuang and Little Shuang rolled on the ground and chased after him.

"Mother, it's getting late. Why don't you go to sleep first? Xiaoxiao will be waiting here."

He saw that three heads had stretched out their necks near the well where the corpse had been thrown, and their eyes were staring unblinkingly at the mouth of the well.

"It's alright, Mother has been sleeping very late these past few days. Sometimes, a nightmare would prevent him from sleeping for an entire night. If I don't get my revenge earlier, Mother will feel terrible in her heart. " Imperial Consort Ping tugged at her clothes, reaching out to grab the sword on her back.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Xiaoxiao asked in confusion.

"This thing is so heavy, mother will carry it for you." Imperial Consort Ping smiled as he looked at Xiaoxiao. When he touched the sword just now, he felt a sense of déjà vu.

"Mother, you do not know that this sword is much lighter than an ordinary sword." Xiaoxiao shook her head and reached out to touch the sword on her shoulder.

He was afraid that he wouldn't even be able to protect himself with his little trifling martial arts tonight. Thus, he carried the treasured sword on his back. It was already past midnight, and the courtyard was still quiet. Even the man in black who transported the corpses did not show up.

Could it be that they also knew that tonight was the anniversary of the Fallen Su Su, and they were afraid that they might run into a ghost that wouldn't come tonight?

No!

Those desperate criminals had always been fearless. They shouldn't be afraid of the heavens or the earth, right?

"Girl, if you encounter any danger, you must leave first. "Remember mother's words. You must leave this place alive. Living is mother's hope." Imperial Consort Ping caressed her tiny head, watching the changes in the little girl, feeling very comforted in her heart.

"NO!" If I can't even protect my mother, then there's no need for me to do anything big. " She shook her head, she would definitely not let anything happen to Imperial Consort Ping.

"Woo woo!"

Snowball's ears were sensitive. He heard footsteps and called out a few times, hoping that Master would be careful.

Xiao Wen and Imperial Consort Ping lowered their bodies and looked around cautiously. As expected, not long later, a group of man in black s jumped down from the roof. There was a huge black mass, at least twenty to thirty of them.