Mo Qilin led people around the path to catch up with Feng Su's carriage and guard in front. Seeing Feng Su's carriage from a distance, he immediately waved his hand and said coldly, "let it go!"
The archers around immediately shoot their arrows. Xin'er sits in front of the car and suddenly reacts. Her whole body turns to one side of the car and pulls out her sword from her waist to block it. As soon as she looks back, she suddenly sees a cold arrow shooting at Fengsu's warm sedan chair. In a daze, xiner rushes forward and blocks the arrow with her shoulder. Then she rolls down to the ground.
Mo Qilin stood on the hillside and watched the scene from a distance. He immediately covered his face with black cloth and rushed down with people. He approached the carriage carefully and said in a hoarse voice, "let the people in the sedan chair come out."
Originally, he wanted Feng Su to die under the random arrow, but now he changed his mind. It was too cheap for her to die like that. The third prince Mo Qilin's eyes faintly beat the excited flame, he wants to let Feng Su beg for mercy in front of him, cry bitterly, and finally die reluctantly.
Xin'er leaned against the carriage, biting her teeth and spat: "bah! You dream! Where are you from? Open your eyes and see clearly. This is the carriage of the general's mansion in the north of town! "
Mo Qilin burst out laughing, and all the birds around him flew up: "general Zhenbei? What you want is general Zhenbei. Come on, pull out the people in the sedan chair for me! "
Xin'er immediately put her sword in front of her and said, "don't you dare! If you dare to touch the young lady's hair, mind your head. " Her sword was cold and cold in the sun, with a look of death.
Mo Qilin's eyes narrowed. He was more sure that Feng Su was in the sedan chair. He suddenly turned his head and kicked Xin'er down, lifted the curtain and looked inside. A blue-green creature rushed over and bit him by the neck. Mo Qilin was surprised. He quickly avoided his body and cut the green snake in half with a sword.
When he saw what was on the ground, Mo Qilin could not help taking a cold breath. As soon as he was ready to open his mouth, he saw that the woman in red, who was wearing a veil, was bullying her and took out a silver shining dagger from her arms to face her. Mo Qilin sneered and slapped her on the back of her neck. Seeing her faint on the ground, Mo Qilin began to smile with satisfaction.
The green snake that was cut in two on the ground was still wriggling. Mo Qilin frowned and smashed the snake. Seeing that it didn't move, he grabbed "Fengsu" and threw it out.
Feng Ruan, who was wearing a blue Tulle dress, came out from behind a group of dead men in black. A few days did not see, she has obviously emaciated a circle, see Mo Qilin, immediately can't help but red eyes, want to talk about the appearance seems to have endless grievances.
Mo Qilin suddenly came forward and took her into his arms: "gentle, these days, you are suffering."
Feng gently body a shock, long eyelashes dyed a layer of water mist, looks pitiful. She dropped her eyes, leaned her head on Mo Qilin, looked at the unconscious woman on the ground, hesitated and said, "third prince, third sister, she didn't mean it. Last time, it was all my fault. Just let that Chu son run out, bad three Prince's big affair. If you insist on punishment, it's better to punish gently. Third prince, don't blame the third elder sister. In the future, the third elder sister will be able to understand the pains of your highness. "
Mo Qilin looked at her like this, and he was very distressed. He wanted to hold her in his arms and take good care of her. He suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Feng Su in disgust, who was lying on the ground in a red dress. He went forward and pulled off her veil: "gently, you shouldn't be so soft hearted. If it wasn't for her, you wouldn't be reduced to..."
However, before he finished, he was stunned. Feng gently subconsciously raised her hand to cover her ruddy mouth. The woman suddenly opened her eyes and took out a handful of powder to sprinkle it on Mo Qilin. Mo Qilin hurriedly closed his eyes. There was a trace of irony in the woman's eyes. He suddenly got up, grabbed Feng's gentle shoulder and went up the hill.
Feng gently startled. As soon as she was ready to shout, she heard the woman's indifferent voice: "if Miss Feng wants to shout, just speak. However, there are many wild wolves in this deep mountain. If it leads to something that shouldn't be. Don't blame me for refusing to help Miss Feng Si. " Feng gentleness suddenly shut up, the whole body trembles ceaselessly, almost cry out the same.
Feng Su stood on the hillside, watching the group of people close their eyes and roll on the ground. She couldn't help but smile and wave her hand. The men in green who surrounded her immediately rushed down and surrounded them. When Mo Qilin opened his eyes, he saw a man with a silver ghost face standing in front of him, holding a thin sword stand on his neck.
Mo Qilin immediately raised his head and looked up to see feng Su standing on it with a smile. As for the masked woman who was in a coma just now, she is holding Feng in one hand and looking at him with provocation. Mo Qilin felt as if he was going to faint in the dark. The ghost faced man's sword immediately cut a little bit of his skin and let out a little red blood.
Wanhuayuan stands behind Fengsu. The veil on her face is taken off by herself, and her face is made up of different shades. When she carefully matches it, she has a strange feeling. The ghost faced man took off his mask and looked at Mo Qilin with a smile: "nephew Huang, long time no see."Mo Qilin almost vomited blood as if he had seen a ghost. He raised his finger to him and stammered: "you You Anyang Wang, how can you be in this place! " This is not a question, but a question. We can see how much doubt he had in his heart. He has been guarding at the gate of the palace. He has never seen Lian Gongjin go in and out. How can he appear here? It's really amazing.
The night Jing Liang was afraid that the world would not be disorderly and came to him: "third prince, you are ignorant, you must have heard of the dark night Pavilion. As long as you can afford it, even the emperor will be assassinated by the night Pavilion. " The night Jing cool face took silk to be proud, "this Anyang king, naturally paid the price that he should pay."
Xin'er covers her shoulder and stands beside Feng su. Her shoulder is still bleeding. Feng Su frowned at her one eye, took out a medicine bottle from the bosom to throw to her, way: "bandage up." Xin'er looks at her and nods at once.
Feng gently stood behind Feng Su, almost crying, his whole face pale. Suddenly, she pleaded with Feng Su: "third sister, you, you can't kill me and your highness. The third highness, the third highness just wants to invite the third elder sister to go to the mansion for a talk, and doesn't mean to bully the elder sister. " Seeing that Feng Su didn't pay attention to her, Feng gently knelt down and tugged at the corner of her dress. She said, "the third elder sister and the third prince are just angry for a moment. Elder sister, you have an engagement with the third prince. You will always live under the same roof in the future. Sister, it's better to be merciful and forgive others. "
Feng Su suddenly turned her head, raised her eyebrows and stared at her with a smile: "look at the meaning of the fourth sister. The third prince's status is noble. Naturally, I can't and will not do anything. Just four younger sisters, you end end end ground shut the door to think over in Chuang Tzu, how to run to this place. See four younger sisters just so appearance, arrive is familiar with three princes very much. Is it difficult for the fourth sister to sneak out of Chuang Tzu to see the third prince
"I I just Feng Su's face is wearing a very gentle smile, which falls into Feng's eyes like a life-threatening charm, and her whole body is like falling into an ice cellar.
She burst into tears, tugging at Feng Su's trouser legs: "three elder sisters, gentleness is wrong. Gentleness shouldn't try to seduce the third prince. Please don't blame her three highness. All this It's all my fault. If you're really angry, you'd better give it a gentle beating to let it out. "
Feng's tears, like pearls, fell down like broken lines. Her whole body was shaking and she almost breathed: "if the third sister could go out, she would kill her, and she would never complain. She also asked the third sister to forgive the third prince and the younger sister. This time, the younger sister would never dare to make her angry again!"