Feng's eyes were full of ridicule and ridicule.

"Continue? I've long been cut off from him There is no possibility of turning again. If not, I have something else to ask him, I would have let Lan'er put this scum to death. "

Many years ago, when she was driven out of Yue's house and sent to the Buddhist temple by him, she was forced to separate from her own children.

Her affection for him had already dissipated.

Wang Po was relieved to hear her reply so firmly.

She was afraid that Feng would be soft hearted to that person because of his few words, which would make it difficult for her daughter.

As far as she knows, this month Sheng Feng and King Jing and others poisoned his majesty and conspired against him, which is the crime of killing the nine ethnic groups.

Because of Yue Qianlan, the crown princess, Yue's family survived.

But Yue Shengfeng, the chief culprit, is doomed.

Feng's and Wang's mother-in-law said this in a low voice. One of the two moms who were guarding the soft sedan chair outside was Nangong qingyirong's.

At this time, his figure was slightly shorter. No matter his face or figure, he was a mammy in her forties.

His eyes were shining slightly, and he followed the army to the palace.

He lost his throne, and his life was worse than death.

This time, what he said would kill the moon.

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it wasn't long before the palace people arrived at yueqianlan's residence with a soft sedan chair.

Yueqianlan is already at the door, looking forward to it.

Now that she saw the sedan chair coming, she quickly stepped forward and looked at the Feng family who came down from the sedan chair with a smile.

"Mother, how was the journey?"

Feng came down from the soft sedan chair and walked to yueqianlan. She glared at yueqianlan angrily.

"Today's temperature is a little bit cool. How dare you stand outside for such a long time? You really don't know how to take care of your body. You girl, you're going to make people worry about you all the time. "

The month thousand LAN purses lips a smile, the facial expression completely doesn't care a way.

"It's OK. I'm wearing a cape. How can I be so delicate?"

Granny Wang was smiling: "well, it's cold outside. Let's go inside and talk about it..."

Feng quickly nodded and personally helped yueqianlan into the inner hall.

Nanmiyagi played the role of Feng's close mother, so he went in with her.

Yushan took a few slow steps. Her eyes swept nangongqing gently.

She felt that she was a little strange, so she took nangongqing's way and asked in a low voice.

"How can I address you, mammy?"

Nangongqing lowered her eyes and said in a soft voice: "if you are a girl, the slave's surname is Qin. The girl can call me mother Qin." Yushan frowned slightly. The voice of the mother was so ugly.

The voice is hoarse, like a broken Gong.

"Your voice..."

"Oh, I'm afraid the voice of the slave scared the girl. Yes, there was a big fire in the slave's house before, and all the others in the family were burned to death. The slave survived. Unfortunately, the voice was destroyed by the fire. In the future, the slave will speak less to avoid scaring the noble people. "

Nangongqing took a pill to hide her voice.

Take this pill, the original sound will be completely covered up.

However, the disadvantage is that the voice, though hidden, is very ugly.

The jade Shan Mou light wave wave wave does not change, toward the South Temple Qing nods.

Then she turned and stepped into the doorframe and into the hall.

Nangongqing raised her eyes slightly and glanced coldly at Yushan's figure.

Unexpectedly, the maid beside yueqianlan is quite cautious.

Unfortunately, no matter how cautious they were, they would not think that he would be a Mammy.

He's just seen some of the troops around here.

Because most of the people in the hall are women.

So the guards outside can't get in.

In this hall, no one can protect yueqianlan except Yushan and pomegranate who are good at martial arts. There was a chill in his eyes, and he gave a snigger.

Yueqianlan, you are waiting to die.

Today, either you or I die.

She had given him pain and despair, he today, will be a little bit back to her.

Feng and Wang went into the hall and chatted with each other intimately.

Feng asked Yue Qianlan about her recent health.

After learning that yueqianlan's appetite is getting better and better, she is gradually relieved.

According to her experience in her youth, Wang Po ordered yueqianlan to pay attention to some matters.

Cuihu is on the side, listening attentively.Yushan and pomegranate, standing quietly beside yueqianlan, are also listening attentively.

Nangongqing stood behind Feng's, always drooping her eyes.

It didn't take long for Granny Wang to feel a little tired.

Yueqianlan asks Cuihu to arrange a person to send Wangpo to have a rest.

Cuihu left here with Granny Wang.

In the hall, only Feng and yueqianlan, Yushan and pomegranate are left.

Nangongqing didn't act rashly. He felt that Yushan and pomegranate had to support one of them before he could start. His skill is good, but he can't deal with two people at the same time.

Therefore, he did not dare to make a rash move without full assurance.

I don't know how long I've been waiting. The tea in front of yueqianlan seems to be finished.

She asked pomegranate to make tea again.

Pomegranate should be, holding the empty teapot to leave.

Nangongqing's heart, at this moment, a little bit of agitation.

Here comes the opportunity.

A dark, bloodthirsty light flashed through his eyes.

Then, his palm went into his arms -

because he was following the Feng family, no one dared to check their personal servants.

He had a dagger hidden in him, and those people didn't find it.

Nangong Qing sneered. Even heaven was helping him.

He was holding the handle of the dagger, Unconsciously leaning towards the moon.

Yushan glanced at nangongqing, slightly pursed her lips, and her eyes flashed.

Yueqianlan pretends to be nothing, and she puts the cup on the table -

nangongqing's eyes flashed fiercely, shouting: "yueqianlan. Take your life... "

After he finished shouting, he immediately took out the dagger from his arms and stabbed at yueqianlan's neck.

Feng was startled and wanted to step forward to block the sword for yueqianlan.

It's late, it's fast.

Yushan quickly blocks in front of yueqianlan. She raises her foot and kicks the dagger in nangongqing's hand.

Nangongqing only felt that his wrist was extremely painful. He wanted to raise his internal power and fight with Yushan.

But suddenly found that he was weak.

He just walked a step, legs a soft, then ordinary a hard fall kneel on the ground.

He was shocked and suddenly looked up at the moon.

But see the moon thousand LAN, is pursed lips, to him gently and smile.