"No, miss!" Mu Xuan courtyard, ya'er figure has not appeared, the panic voice has been passed.

"Miss, there are a lot of people coming from the general's house, even the seventh Prince's highness. They said they came to see the young lady, and you asked for a statement

After hearing the speech, the purple queen recovered from the state of meditation, and the fine light in her slowly opened eyes leaped, and her cold face gradually appeared a touch of unpredictable color like flowing clouds.

"Let's go and have a look." With that, she jumped down from the Sophora tree and walked toward the courtyard.

"Miss, how can you be so calm?" For purple empress calm attitude, ya'er is puzzled.

Purple queen but smile no language. Feng Yong was abolished. Unless Feng Yuanzheng could have another son, the Feng family would be regarded as the last empress. Feng Yuanzheng will come to visit. What's your curiosity? She would be surprised if he didn't come. As for Chu Yixuan, purple queen hook lips a smile, as if thinking of the reason.

A group of iron guards, headed by Feng Yuanzheng, had nearly 100 people at the gate of Wei's mansion, each armed with swords and swords, and surrounded the gate of Wei's mansion. The bustling pedestrians in front of the gate of the Wei mansion avoided the battle one after another.

Feng Yuanzheng body side, is a enchanting dress of Feng Meier, and a gloomy face of Chu Yixuan.

"Wei Shirong, hand over the empress Wei Zi quickly!" Feng Yuanzheng stepped forward a few steps and roared at Wei Shirong.

Wei Shirong and Zhao xinrou stood at the gate of Wei mansion, with a group of guards behind them. The two sides are evenly matched, competing against each other.

"Feng Yuanzheng, if you want us to hand over the younger generation, you are just talking about dreams!" For Feng Yuanzheng, who had hurt his son's leg disability, Wei Shirong naturally did not have a good face. If he could, he even wanted to kill Feng Yuanzheng himself.

"Empress Wei Zi, that bitch, is cruel and cruel, and seriously injured my son. If you don't hand over empress Wei Zi today, I will not give up the general's office of flying horse!" Feng Yuanzheng angrily swung his sleeves, and his face was righteous. As he spoke, his strong breath suddenly released.

"In terms of cheap and cruel, how can I compare with general Feng?" A cool voice came leisurely, with a mockery of unknown meaning.

As soon as the voice fell, a graceful figure came slowly from the vermilion gate.

Shengxue's white clothes, holy and out of the dust, are like the flowing clouds in the sky and the snow lotus blossoming on the top of the snow mountain. They are ethereal and graceful, just like the goddess falling from the sky.

With her approach, that unique face exposed in the public view.

The city is unique and exquisite.

She grows lotus step by step, as if coming from the moon, and her whole body is filled with the cold frost of the bright moon. It is such a cold woman, a line of red lips but hook a smile of evil spirits.

Such cold and evil temperament, in her body to deduce the style, seems to smile, all contain the power of reversing all living beings.

For a moment, people can't help but be a bit of dementia.

"You are indeed Chu Yixuan in the moment after seeing purple, his face has been black. He will never forget this face!

For Chu Yixuan to recognize himself, purple queen didn't think of it at all, but her hands around the chest, laughing teasingly, "the seventh Prince is safe." Said, in Chu Yixuan's obvious iron green expression, purple queen continued, "today seven prince came, don't you come to thank me? After all, if it wasn't for me, the seventh prince would not have been so famous, would he? "

Chu Yixuan's ugly face was stimulated by the purple queen. His face was constantly changing between iron green and black. It was wonderful. His body was tense and the blue veins in front of his forehead kept beating.

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