The cool eyes stared at the iron slowly approaching. The iron was still burning red and smoking. As the iron got closer and closer, Leng Qingyan's body couldn't help shaking gently, "no! Don't... It's like poison. I beg you to let me go..."

"Leng Qingyan, the temple said at the beginning that if you reappear, you will never let go of you easily. You bitch has destroyed so many people with this beautiful face. Today, the temple will destroy this face and see who will like you." the poisonous eyes are getting colder and colder. When the soldering iron is pushed forward, it will be branded on Leng Qingyan's face, Suddenly her wrist tingled and the soldering iron in her hand fell off her exquisite upper.

"Ah -" the red hot iron burned the thin vamp, and the sharp pain of the cone heart came from the instep of the foot. The smell of the burnt meat immediately spread in this small prison, like a poisonous scream.

"Imperial concubine ~"

"Come on, come on ~"

"Pass it on to the imperial doctor, pass it on to the imperial doctor!"

For a moment, the scene was a little chaotic, like poison pain. Before fainting, she vaguely saw the figure of Bai zhantang. Before she had time to see whether it was Bai zhantang, she fainted, and the little eunuchs made a mess~~

Leng Qingyan raised his tired eyes and looked at the man who came to him step by step. He was dressed in a snow-white long shirt, his narrow Feng eyes narrowed slightly, and his mouth had a strange smile. After the man stood in front of Leng Qingyan, his cold fingers stroked Leng Qingyan's face.

"Xiaoqingyan, how did you make yourself so embarrassed?" the cold fingertips came all the way from lengqingyan's cheeks to her charming red lips, and the finger abdomen gently pressed her lip petals to hook up the corners of her mouth.

"Brother zhantang, let's get you out of here!" a low voice sounded in Leng Qingyan's ear.

Lengqing yanmeng opened his eyes, looked straight at Bai zhantang, shook his head and said, "I won't go!"

"Why? Are you in love with Tang yuntu?" Bai zhantang frowned and looked at Leng Qingyan. As soon as her sleeve shook her wrist and ankle, the iron chain was untied and asked unhappily.

"Brother zhantang, tell me whether Xi Yue is Chen Yi's plan to die?" the cold eyes stared at Bai zhantang and asked.

"Why are you so attached to the truth? Don't check if everyone is dead. Let the long Princess rest in peace!" Bai zhantang said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Xiyue is dead and Bo'er is dead! You tell me how I can rest in peace. Bo'er and Xiyue are both dead. I know you have cooperated with Chen Yi. Do you tell me if he did it?" Leng Qingyan was a little excited. He held the shoulders of the white exhibition hall tightly with both hands and asked.

Bai zhantang nodded hard, which was the default.

Leng Qingyan's hand slowly took off and fell to his side. Sure enough, he did it. Xiyue is his own daughter! How can he do it!

The cold eyes were full of hate. The hand in the cold Yan's sleeve was tightly pulled into a fist. I thought it had nothing to do with Chen. Unexpectedly, he did it.

"I didn't believe Yinghong when he told me. I didn't expect him to be so bad. Xiyue is his own daughter! Why did he hurt Xiyue so recklessly? Zhantang brother Chen is also a devil. Why did you cooperate with him? You're helping the tyrants!" Leng Qingyan almost yelled at the back, She was very excited because of anger. Her body trembled badly.

Chen Yi designed to hurt Xiyue, but also blamed Tang yuntu. He almost caught Chen Yi's way again. Fortunately, he finally calmed down.