Chapter 2320

Zhao Wanxi stares at the woman in front of her eyes, her voice trembles: "you have Has someone been sent to light the fuse? "

"Yes."

Still honest enough to be bitten to death.

But at this moment, Zhao Wanxi really does not want to hear such recognition at all.

Looking at her face inch inch White, this box of West Qi queen, seems to finally feel satisfied.

Eyebrow eyes are very satisfied with the smile, and then close your eyes, it seems to be waiting for something to enjoy.

Looking at her like this, Zhao Wanxi was so nervous that she almost forgot to breathe. Her heart seemed to be held tightly by an invisible hand, and she was distressed.

In the mind is erupted the fierce intention to kill.

Now in this courtyard, only she and queen Xiqi were left, and all the palace people were sent out.

Of course, the other side can not be defenseless, there must be many experts lurking in the dark.

But if your speed is fast enough, can you at least have a first-line mechanism to hold her? Maybe Can you also win a little chance for Leng junao who is in Weiyang palace?

There was not much time left for Zhao Wanxi to hesitate and measure. Almost as soon as the idea appeared, she moved.

Do your best, regardless of all, only to the immediate goal, gallop away.

The silver light flickered between the fingers and was already full of silver needles.

It's very important to succeed with one blow.

It's a pity that the past was contrary to her wishes. Almost when Zhao Wanxi made some moves here, there were four shadows coming towards her.

"Chi..."

There was a light noise.

The goal is right in front of her. Just go further and even raise her hand, Zhao Wanxi will have enough confidence to stab the silver needle between her fingers into queen Xiqi's acupoint.

Unfortunately, she is still slow.

With a stiff body, Zhao Wanxi looked down at the sharp blade that passed through her back and chest, still dripping blood. Then she looked at empress Xiqi's proud and cold ridicule, and felt her body temperature slowly passing away. She only felt that her whole heart was almost completely cold.

This time, the real life is very slim.

But, how can you just lose?!

The numbness of the moment is the pain of burning bone and eating heart. With a mouthful of blood, Zhao Wanxi endures it.

She tried her best not to fall down. She stared coldly at the person in front of her.

As if a little surprised at her tenacity, empress Xiqi picked her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't let anyone pull out her sword immediately.

However, it is obvious that Zhao Wanxi has no plan to let go.

"I didn't expect that it's not only the men who are self righteous, but also you. Zhao Wanxi, do you really think that anyone in this palace can do it?

Also, do you know why the palace is not fortified and tells you everything? Because there are only two ways for you to go, no more.

If yefengchen dies, you are a dead man. If he gets away with it, you will only become his private forbidden man and let him trample and bully him.

So do you think that this palace is worth concealing from you, who are destined to be poor? Well

There is no more killing than killing the heart.

A thread of blood slowly slipped from the corner of Zhao Wanxi's mouth. Unfortunately, it was not enough. At this moment, a loud noise came from the direction of Weiyang palace.

Since then, the earth has been shaking and deafening one after another. It seems that the whole Xiqi palace has been overturned. Even if they are in the remote Tangong palace, they will be affected.

Zhao Wanxi staggered and opened her mouth, her scarlet blood gushing out.

Even queen Xiqi, who was sitting, could hardly hold herself.

But her face was full of abnormal excitement.

"It's done!"

This woman is a real lunatic.

The explosive buried in the underground of Weiyang palace was detonated.

In this explosion, not only the enemies and allies, but also most of Xiqi's basic business and the whole temple were destroyed.

I don't know what she's up to.

Only for Zhao Wanxi at the end of the storm, what is the real cool heart?

Is it a sword?

Obviously not.

Looking from afar at the place where the smoke of gunpowder rose most strongly, the light in her eyes slowly went out.

Sorrow is not greater than heart death, probably, there is nothing to expect.

Her whole body was haunted by great sorrow. She closed her eyes and took out a small pendant from her skirt by covering her chest.

It was originally made specially by her and given to her son Leng Yulin for self-defense.

Before leaving, lin'er gave it to little orange to take with him. Later, little orange left a wound, turned around, and returned to her hands.

I didn't expect that in the end, she really used it.Looking at the empress Xiqi with a smile on her face, Zhao Wanxi, who was already very weak, said something. Then, in a little relief, she crushed the pendant in her hand.

Fortunately, she is not nothing when she goes through the world.

It's worth it to have a man like Leng junao to love and protect, an excellent son like Leng Yulin, a sensible daughter like Leng Zitong, and a lovely baby like baozi.

Nanlin's country will not be in chaos if he has a son, flowers and shadows, and Leng Lanxi.

It's like, there's nothing I can't put down.

The pendant cracked in Zhao Wanxi's hands, and a stream of purple smoke spread quickly, which caught people off guard.

You can see that there is something wrong with that gorgeous color.

The moment she closed her eyes, Zhao Wanxi heard someone scream in her ear: "what have you done, you bitch?"

Unfortunately, her consciousness gradually fell into darkness, and she could not answer for her partner.

Empress Xiqi may not have really heard what she said, but that sentence became Zhao Wanxi's last belief and persistence.

"Lunatics don't deserve to live. Let's go together."

She and Leng junao were both buried in Xiqi palace. It's worth the funeral of Xiqi emperor and the whole Xiqi.

Even night Phoenix dust also fold together here, also can for her Lin son, alleviate a lot of trouble.

Nanlin has successors. She believes that her son will grow up well.

It's a long, dark silence.

Maybe it was a long time, maybe it was just a moment. Anyway, when Zhao Wanxi was sober, it was quiet all around.

There was not the slightest noise, nor the unpleasant smell of a large number of explosives after being detonated. It was as if everything before was just her illusion and a nightmare.

At this time, she was in a small space. Everywhere you can see are swarthy stones. Even the one lying down is also a flat stone, which is padded with a thick layer of straw to keep away the moisture, and then the bedding.