The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

"Why do you show up where you shouldn't appear every time?"

Putting the worm that had returned to transparency back into the jade bowl, he folded his hands across his chest and looked at her coldly.

Maybe he was aware of her existence from the beginning; maybe her emotions leaked just now, which made him notice the sound. But anyway, she is in trouble now, and I can’t say that she didn’t come here intentionally, someone let her come. Who believes?

Looking at him from his legs, she was trying to find a way of saying that was not so ill-intentioned. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Good skill, Rosemary can't stop you."

"Rosemary is comparable to Tang Sect's drug..." Jing Qing muttered, with a surprised look on his face.

When Jing Qing said so, everyone looked at her with a layer of suspicion and surprise.

At this moment, she didn't know whether to laugh or to be depressed, after all, apart from the look of bitterness and hatred, she saw this expression on Jing Qing's face for the first time. However, it is the fish beads that eliminate the effect of rosemary.

She was about to speak, but saw that King Ning looked solemn and looked at King Rui, "Lao Ba, here, you see what to do..."

King Rui's eyes flashed, but he didn't speak, Shen Qingling stood up from the couch enduring the pain, and smiled bitterly: "I know you are embarrassed, you know my nature, you can not kill but not kill, just last time in the dungeon. This time it concerns many of these people. If you don’t kill, you have to kill."

Zong Pu whispered, yes.

The leader sneered in her heart. She asked herself not to be irritable, whether Lin Yu or Qin Ge, but this Miss Shen is the man Jilong Wushuang today, and she wants to curse it. Sex~ son, sex~ son, I want her life every time-what kind of ghost! Of course, now she can only yy how to harass her, scolding herself to no longer think about the problem of the man's legs and feet, what she has to do is to save her life first.

"Shangguan Jinghong, you know that I have served Broken Soul Hanlan..."

As she said, her eyes quickly passed over the crowd. If you played the voting card, who would be willing to say a word for her among those who are not familiar with her? Jing Qing seemed to take a look at her. Peilan and Qin Dongning frowned. She was shaking her heart slightly, but she saw Rui Wang's eyelids drooping. When her eyes were raised again, the killing intent and a trace were clearly reflected in her eyes. Thin anger. . . She understands killing intent, but what is this anger for?

"Leader, I have let you go once. You are not fake after taking Broken Soul Hanlan, but after taking Broken Heart Poison, you still dare to come here to spy, how can I believe you? Maybe you really don't fear death, We must do very rebellious things."

As those beautiful eyes twisted with the resolute intention of killing and killing, the leader's whole body was cold. She could not explain this, and the matter between Lin Lang and her was absolutely impossible. Afraid of going back, she quickly relieved and smiled, squinting at him slightly, and slanting across Qingling.

Everyone saw Rui Wang's intention to kill, although everyone was thinking, at this time they seemed to teach her this smile and startled.

Rui Wang's eyebrows are slightly deep.

She faintly said: "No reason is a reason. There is only one reason. Fang Jing's identity cannot be revealed. Even if I take Broken Soul, even if the lives of my mother and people are still in your hands, you don’t want to bet. , Right? But, even if we are nothing, I am your wife, I will not betray you..."

Her words stopped suddenly, and there was a tingling pain in her heart. She really didn't expect him to let Lao Tie take action so quickly, so fast that even asking her to say a word would become a luxury.

Before this, I seemed to hear Shen Qingling whispering "Sorry"; then who looked at her indifferently and said that the old iron sword is fast, and you will not have much pain. . . What the king promised you will be done, and I will save the lives of your mother and her people.

The surroundings were extremely quiet, she looked down at the sword that the old iron pierced into her chest, from dazed to indifferent.

She thought she would just die.

However, the sword cut through her skin and flesh, but did not pierce in. One hand was firmly held in the hand of the old iron holding the sword.

"Old Tie, you and my friend for many years, I have never asked you anything..."

She looked a little indifferently at the person who was very cautious in doing things~ The warm-hearted Fang Ming finished speaking to the slightly surprised Lao Tie and then looked at Shen Qingling with a wry smile, and said, Qing'er, please be my uncle, and you persuade him not to kill she was. She is the daughter of Miluo Niang~Niang.

The snake hits seven inches and captures the thief and the king. A plea for mercy, he did not say to his young master, but to Shen Qingling, because his master loves Shen Qingling, and nothing more.

Everyone seemed to be stunned, yeah, originally a sword ended her, and the rest is to deal with the corpse, the problem of talking to the emperor Yuan, which became complicated at this time.

"Uncle, when I was in a coma just now, you told Jinghong, "If you can't save it, you can't save it. Now you are so eager to save someone who will become a threat to all of us. Shen Qingling is your niece, and it's a loss." It’s not your uncle who was poisoned for me. Otherwise, you will die and I will die. Oh, this human heart... Uncle, you hate my mother in the first place~ You killed your brother and sister, or you have selfishness and love the old Miluo Concubine..."

Qing Ling's eyes were filled with tears of accusation, and her body was wobbly due to the excitement. King Rui hung his hand on the side of the robe and squeezed it tightly, and finally slowly lifted it up and embraced her.

It was quieter around, Fang Ming was a servant, but he turned to Miluo. . .

The leader indifferently watched the man's movements, then looked at his eyes, he stared at her, his eyebrows were lightly twisted, the trace of anger that weighed the choice was thick, but the killing intent was still there.

When I first saw her, he healed her wounds, and later I took pains to take poison from her brows, and all the warmth was torn to pieces at this moment.

She clearly understood that if it was a secret about him, he was willing to use Hanlan to gamble, he still cared about her childhood love, the love of his mother, and perhaps a little love between them.

She originally thought that they could get along with another attitude, but it turned out not. Because the weight comes out every time you compare it.

But, no longer love, the love of frozen spring, that night's scorpion, so abandon it like a broken shoe.

She sneered coldly and saw Ling's grinning bitterly, "Finally, stop, you don't treat me as your niece, but you are my uncle after all. Shocked, let her go, and you will be what I asked for... "

Fang Ming didn't refute Qing Ling's words. He slowly knelt down, looked at King Rui, and pleaded humbly: "If the old man's feelings are not accepted, the slave can only change his life tonight."

The point of Lao Tie's sword was still on her heart. In this section, she really wanted to say to the man who stood on top of everyone, kill, and throw this plea back to Shen Qingling. But she wouldn't do it, and it's useless to argue about spirits. Compared to the night when she made a decision on Xining Street, compared to the night in the dungeon, at this time, she knew better what she should do. . . When despair reaches the top.

She looked at him with a faint smile, waiting for his judgment again. She vowed that if she could leave this place tonight, this situation would never be the third time.

Finally, his voice fell slightly, "Uncle Fang, get up; Uncle Tie, let her go."

"Leader." She just wanted to leave, but was stopped by him.

She turned to look back, and his eyes were utterly fierce, "Shen Qingling's matter, if you dare to disclose a word, I will kill your mother and her whole family."

She was startled, then smiled, "Oh."

Fang Ming said in a low voice: "Lord, hurry up."

"Thank you." She picked up Fang Ming, and did not say that the life-saving grace will be reported in the future. She glanced at the scars on her heart and mouth that were not deep, stretched out her hand to caress, and walked towards the door in the eyes of everyone or complicated. go with.

When she walked to the door, she heard Shen Jingling whisper: Jinghong.

The sound of footsteps in the study suddenly became chaotic. She stopped and looked back, as if she stopped in the street to watch the excitement that had nothing to do with her.

He is dressed in a white robe tonight.

Well, that is what Shen Qingling likes.

White looks good to him, but in fact he is more suitable for the color of blue and black. Perhaps because he was not so glamorous and flawless in his life. He usually wears navy blue, probably because he also has this consciousness in his mind, right?

The red and black blood dripping on the white robe was particularly dazzling. He was half leaning on the couch, with blood droplets on the corners of his mouth. When he was poisoning Shen Qingling just now, he was as quiet as ten thousand years of dry stone. At this time, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were half-squinted, and his eyes were still dark and muddy, and the poison was in his body. It's very painful to churn inside.

Shen Qingling clutched his hand tightly, and the crowd surrounded him. Some people said that they couldn't take care of this much, so they used Concentric Gu to change the poison again. Jing Qing cried and said no, saying that Gu worm replaced the poison for the Lord, and there was residual poison in his body, and he needed to clean it up by himself. It should not be used again within a month, and it cannot be used again.

The entire study was shrouded in sorrow, Shen Qingling snuggled in his arms, crying like a pear flower rain. Surprisingly, she felt no pain and feelings in her heart.

His eyes were cloudy but still sharp, seeing her quietly looking at him in embarrassment, and said angrily: "Get out!"

She sneered, turned around and left, but a cold breath suddenly rose in her abdomen. She thought for a while, turned back and walked back. Oh, if you can. . . She wants to change something.