But night Phoenix dust's skill, obviously also not low.

What's terrible is that Zhao Wanxi didn't notice how it happened.

That is to say, the man with the sword threatening her life behind her Is he a top player?

But at a glance, there was a cold sweat on Zhao Wanxi's forehead and her body became stiff at that moment.

I'm afraid of the situation of night Phoenix dust.

But there was a sharp sword on her shoulder. Rao Shi thought about how to check it quickly and couldn't move.

Startled uncertain, as if to see through her ideas, not far away from the cold Jun Yang Yin compassion smile.

"Don't worry, he's still alive. Wang's personal secret guard is very modest. He won't take his life casually when people still have use value. "

Personal secret guard No wonder.

At least he is the prince.

Zhao Wanxi was frustrated when she was defeated by the identity directly pointed out by the other party. Her eyes were filled with various emotions, mixed with the five flavors in her heart, but she failed to capture the most critical part of the other party's words.

When I think about it in the future, I'm sorry.

Of course, this is the Afterword. Just looking at Leng junyang's triumphant face, Zhao Wanxi could not help thinking of the miserable woman in her memory, full of bitterness and anger.

Did not understand her very complex emotions, only that she was simply afraid, Leng junyang this chamber added a bit of pride, hook thin cool lips, let that originally ugly face, more distorted.

"Zhao Wanxi, do you want to continue pretending you don't understand or admit it? Or do you want to show the true face of Lushan? Don't you want to be like him? "

He means monthly.

At the same time, Leng junyang uses his eyes to indicate that it will never be misunderstood.

With his voice falling, standing at Zhao Wanxi, he threatened her with a sword and handed over an exquisite small porcelain vase.

Thinking that the other side was forced to pull off the human skin mask, she screamed in pain, and there was blood oozing around her chin, Zhao Wanxi didn't struggle with the current affairs, so she raised her hand and took the medicine.

It has been recognized, and it doesn't make much difference whether the face is uncovered or not.

It's just At this point, if she falls into the hands of others, no matter Leng junyang or Ouyang Sheng, it will not be good for Leng junao.

So

As she slowly poured out the liquid and put it on her face, Zhao Wanxi's eyes turned darkly. Without any trace, she took a few silver needles out of her sleeves and pinched them between her fingers.

The remaining light of the corner of the eye is not idle, has been glancing back, confirm the body after standing position at the same time, also estimate, if you do it yourself, caught off guard, can have several percent of the win.

There's medicine on the tip of the needle, as long as you can scratch the other side's skin a little

I'm so absorbed in my thoughts that I'll drink together.

"What do you want to do?"

I don't know what Leng junyang has experienced in these years. Although she has become a useless person, she miraculously stands up again. Zhao Wanxi has only a little light between her fingers, and she is caught in his eyes.

Before Zhao Wanxi could act, her face sank.

Voice suddenly sharp, with metal friction when the general harsh.

"Zhao Wanxi, for the sake of Nanlin royal family, I advise you that it's better to know the current affairs, otherwise they will go to huangquan first to explore the way for you."

"They?"

After being silenced by Leng junyang's words, Zhao Wanxi didn't dare to act rashly. Next, she didn't wait for her to question whether the other party was deliberately cheating her. She saw Leng junyang clapping her hands.

Immediately, someone pressed several palace people to come over, the first one, but his face was very familiar.

Zhao Wanxi's eyes widened and screamed.

"Joan?"

Also, the people of Qionghua palace.

So, Leng junyang means to use hostages?

I didn't expect that after so many years, he was still so mean!

Frowning tightly, Zhao Wanxi's heart was on fire, and the dissatisfaction between her eyebrows and eyes was even worse.

Seeing that she didn't act according to her own meaning, Leng junyang didn't say much, just raised her hand. The next second, before Zhao Wanxi could react, he saw the guards escorting the people in the palace. The two little eunuchs at the end didn't say a word, and they were in different places.

The bloody and cruel scene suddenly appeared without any sign. Looking at the blood gushing out like a spring, Zhao Wanxi's scalp ached and her anger rose from her heart.

The eyes are reddish and the teeth are giggling.

"Leng junyang, don't go too far!"

"Isn't it you who are going too far? You should understand the meaning of the king. Their life and death are in your handsI don't know what kind of bad taste it is. It seems that the more painful Zhao Wanxi is, the happier Leng junyang is. Not only does her whole face look a little more relaxed, but her tone is much more relaxed.

She looked at Zhao Wanxi contemptuously, just like she was a grasshopper who couldn't struggle.

Just when they were stuck together, a crimson figure approached quietly.

Aware of the footsteps, Zhao Wanxi's ears moved.

"Lady, let go, don't struggle. You can't beat the Lord. "

"Well?"

That sounds so strange?

The main thing is how familiar I am

Acting faster than reaction, Zhao Wanxi subconsciously slightly twisted her head. After seeing the speaker's face clearly, she was shocked.

"You Hibiscus? "

Hibiscus, the palace maid, is also a member of Qionghua palace. She was promoted by Joan.

But at this moment, in the room where everyone is controlled, she can be so free

Zhao Wanxi is not stupid. She immediately realized that Guan Qiao was one of them, and her words were cold.

"I didn't expect that there was no shortage of people who knew current affairs in Qionghua palace."

No wonder.

In this way, she understood why she was exposed.

Thinking that Joan would be worried, and the day before she came to her, because she had no defenses, Zhao Wanxi told Joan that she wanted to change her appearance to the hall of joy.

I don't know what method Hibiscus used to find out the details, so that Leng junyang can know his whereabouts like the palm of his hand.

What a failure!

Being stabbed by Zhao Wanxi's cool eyes, hibiscus shrunk.

But the man did not move, still standing there, upright.

"Please forgive me, the maid is the third prince's person."

Zhao Wanxi

Well, she can't blame her carelessness for this negligence. After all, only Ouyang shengqian and Yueyue are on her guard from the beginning to the end. Who ever thought that in the end, there would be a resurgent Leng junyang?