Feng Jieyu was once the red rose of his boyhood. He would always remember the first time he saw her, when she stood beside the emperor's grandfather, smiling, as gentle as a peach blossom, and as pure and charming as white jade.
Feng Jieyu is the first woman he wanted, and he will never get the woman he has missed all his life!
That child looks a lot like her, as beautiful as her, but it's a pity
The Dragon King looked at the list of thirty-eight people who had been written off with a red pen, and sighed quietly. He couldn't escape this day, it was still coming!
In the Guangping Prince's Mansion, A Bing was trembling all over and could hardly dare to look at his master's face.
When the Xiting Kingdom beat gongs and drums to announce to the world that the "Queen" who had relieved the crisis in Xicheng took over the overall situation in place of the tired new emperor, A Bing knew that his head would fall off sooner or later. Who knew that the news he would get in the future would be more exciting than the other? .
"Queen Xifeng!" Every word, Feng Qingchen almost broke her teeth. He asked her to stay away from this dispute, stay away from Longjin, but she entered another bigger dispute, and that cowardly Is Xue An capable of protecting her?
"I don't know who spread such rumors. Madam has no choice but to deal with it in this way. In fact, Madam also has something to hide!" A Bing tried his best to say good things for An Yi, because if An Yi is alive, he may not be able to survive, but if An Yi is If their master strangled him to death, he would definitely die!
He clenched his hands, and the veins on his face popped out, as if his face could explode with blood at any time. Feng Qingchen felt that she really couldn't bear it anymore. If this woman wanted to die so much, then she would die in his hands. let's go!
Just when Feng Qingchen stood up and prepared to kill Xiting Kingdom, Leng Jiu hurried in. When he saw A Bing, he was stunned for a moment, but A Bing turned over the window and disappeared in an instant.
Feng Qingchen looked back coldly: "We can wait until the king comes back to talk about anything else!"
Leng Jiu quickly said: "Master, I'm afraid that before you come back, the prince's men will go to assassinate the ninth prince. The ninth prince was injured and is now in the palace!"
Feng Qingchen remained unmoved and shouted in a deep voice: "It's useless. How can you steal the crown prince's position if you are so weak?"
Leng Jiu added: "My subordinates have also received news that Chen Kunlun has planned to take action in the army. Maybe as soon as you enter the palace to see the Ninth Prince today, the Prince will take action!"
Feng Qingchen clenched his hands, took the psychic sword and walked straight out, "I'm afraid that he won't dare to do anything today and it will waste my time!"
Leng Jiu quickly followed.
In the palace, on the long corridor with red brick walls, Long Yeli looked at the speeding cyan sedan and clenched the sword in his hand.
This day has finally arrived, and he is finally going to avenge his wife!
The sedan stopped not far ahead.
The sedan curtain opened, and a black figure stood coldly in front of Long Yeli.
Long Yeli slowly pulled out the sword in his hand. At this moment, a rose-red figure rushed over and threw himself into his arms.
Long Yeli was stunned for a moment, looking down at the woman in his arms.
It was Zhao Qingqiu. She blocked the sword he was about to pull out with her hands, hugged his neck tightly, and whispered in his ear: "I am pregnant with your child!"
Long Yeli's eyes darkened, and without any expression on his face, he shouted in a deep voice: "Get away!"
Zhao Qingqiu's face was filled with sadness: "Do you really think you can kill him? I just don't want the child to be without a father as soon as he is born!"
Long Yeli wanted to draw his sword, but Zhao Qingqiu hugged Long Yeli's neck tightly and refused to let go: "Unless you kill me and our children, otherwise" (Remember the website address: www .hlnovel.com