Chapter 422

The moon is like mist, light as tulle, like a silver frost pouring down.

At the end of the lotus pool, in the octagonal pavilion carved with Zhu Zhu, a clear and beautiful figure of lake blue came into view.

Hearing the sound coming from behind, Leng Lanxi looks back, but suddenly stares at Da Xingmou: "how are you?"

The cold light in the beautiful apricot eyes of imperial concubine Zhen was shining: "bitch, can't wait to give yourself to Prince Yelv? But the place you chose tonight is good. After you are finished, just throw you into the lotus pond. Even if someone finds out, you will only fall into the water

Leng Lanxi's face turned pale: "even if it's death, I hope the princess can understand it. Why do you want to harm me? Why kill my mother? It's not really what sister Wanxi said Do you like Prince Yelv? "

When her last words came out, Princess Zhen's eyes were obviously dark. She only heard her cold hum: "Zhao Wanxi, that cheap hoof, do you think she can escape? When I kill you, my palace will have a way to deal with her. "

Leng Lanxi's lips were slightly crooked, and he gave a cold smile: "is it difficult that the empress of Zhenfei wants to do the same thing again, and she wants to poison Princess Changluo Can you blame sister Wanxi again? "

When she said this, Princess Zhen's Apricot eyes flashed a warning color and narrowed slightly. Her voice was even colder: "you know too much, the more I can't keep you..."

Before the words fall, the cold light suddenly appears in the hands of Zhenfei, and she locks Princess Lanxi's dead place, and the strong wind roars.

Leng Lanxi hastily retreats from China and North Korea, but Princess Zhen comes in, but suddenly a cold wind blows down in the air. Two or three people in black in night clothes surround Princess Zhen.

Concubine Zhen didn't expect an ambush. She did everything she could to show her superb Kung Fu. She played with three men in black, but the other side couldn't take advantage of it.

"Pa pa pa -"

someone clapped and applauded. The air in the dark night seemed to solidify in an instant, and the light around it seemed to light up a lot in an instant. Some palace people held octagonal palace lanterns and lit up the dim octagonal pavilion in an instant.

A bright yellow dragon robe is reflected at the bottom of her eyes. Imperial concubine Zhen's face is like dust. She suddenly understands that she has been calculated.

Such as the sharp eyes of a sharp blade to Leng Lanxi, Zhenfei know that he exposed, at this moment, the only thing she wants to do is to kill Princess Lanxi.

Yan Zhen's lips started a sneer, which almost made everyone get goose bumps. She suddenly flew to Leng Lanxi. Since she was dead, she had to pull a cushion.

Leng Lanxi is just a weak woman who has no strength to bind a chicken. The strong cold wind makes her scalp numb. At this critical moment, a cold light flies in the air and penetrates Princess Zhen's shoulder blade first, causing her short dagger to fall to the ground.

"Tie people up."

Leng junao gives an order, and then looks back at the bright yellow body shadow on the spot. If he doesn't see it with his own eyes, Leng Qiqiu won't believe anything. The tender and charming Zhenfei is actually the work hidden around him. Her vigorous cheek twitches slightly, her eyes are bright and dark, and her breath seems to be getting excited.

"Father emperor -"

Leng Qi's throat rolled, and her voice was hoarse, as if she was ten years old in an instant: "put people in the dungeon first, don't let out any information, and those who violate the order will be killed."

"And so on -"

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