Chapter 368

Concubine Zhen's phalanx cackled, and her strength was so great that she made Zhao Wanxi hard to breathe, and her face turned red and purple.

"Imperial concubine Zhen, this palace orders you to let go!"

Yunzipei is shocked and comes forward to help. Zhao Wanxi also struggles to resist, but she and yunzipeimao are not rivals at all.

Zhao Wanxi's black eyelashes flashed suddenly. She suddenly let go of her hand and pulled off the red veil on her face, exposing her swollen and embarrassed ugly face to the air.

Sure enough, Princess Zhen released her hand in a hurry and grasped the red gauze that was falling.

Zhao Wanxi's face was black. She brushed her sleeve and then a bag of poisonous powder came out. However, she was dodged by Zhen Fei, who was quick to respond. It happened that a bee was buzzing by. When she met the powder foam flying in the air, she fell to the ground and died immediately.

This scene is seen in the eyes of Princess Zhen. Her pupils are tight and her face is tied with red gauze without expression. Her sharp eyes are coldly opposite to Zhao Wanxi: "this account This palace will write it down! "

Zhao Wanxi responded coldly: "this is exactly what I want to say."

Looking at Princess Zhen's back, Yunzi's eyes crossed with a touch of worry. Suddenly he caught a glimpse of the bruise on Zhao Wanxi's neck and screamed: "Wanxi, you You've been pinched by that bitch. "

"Go back and apply it on the ice pillow and it'll be OK."

Zhao Wanxi's tone was light, just like the person that Princess Zhen wanted to die was not her.

Her apricot eyes fixed on the direction of the disappearance of Princess Zhen's back. Thoughtfully, the bitch of Princess Zhen suddenly gave her such a cruel hand, which was really abnormal. On the contrary, Zhao Wanxi was a little confused.

Yunzi Pei tugged at her and said, "what are you thinking about? Hurry back and apply it with the ice pillow! "

Qionghua palace, Zhao Wanxi just walked to the door, just happened to collide with Leng junao who came back from the early Dynasty.

Leng junao wears a silver gray finely embroidered robe. He sees Zhao Wanxi's moment from a distance. His lips are slightly hooked, and his eagle eyes are filled with warmth.

However, the warmth has not yet stopped in the fundus of the eye, it has passed away, replaced by the cold and evil color.

Leng junao stops in front of the woman, his hoarse voice is full of the deterrent force of pressing people, his eagle eyes full of cold light are staring at Zhao Wanxi's bruise on the neck -

"who did it?"

Compared with the man's dark and dignified look, Zhao Wanxi shrugged with ease: "there are only a few women in the palace who can hurt me. The seventh prince will guess for himself!"

Her light tone of banter made Leng Jun Ao's brow frown more tightly. After a few seconds, she raised her eyes and looked at Zhao Wanxi: "Princess Zhen?"

"You're smart!"

With a smile, Zhao Wanxi passed the man and led her to Qionghua hall.

Leng junao's foot seems to have a root. Standing in the same place, the veins are not moving, and the air of killing is more and more strong.

"Chao San, is there any news from Yuliao?"

He gave a respectful response: "my Lord, my subordinates received the news yesterday that the crown prince of the state of Yu and Liao set out a few days ago and should be able to arrive in these two days."

Leng junao nodded slightly, and his voice became hoarse: "from today on, you are responsible for protecting Xi'er's safety secretly, things like today It must not happen again. "

"Yes, sir

Suddenly thought of what, cold Jun roam behind the eye: "evening four people?"

The court three way: "the Lord under the front, the Empress Dowager let people pass the evening four to please flower childe into the palace to Zhenfei Niang see a doctor."