The Prince Wants to Leave His Concubine

Feitian is not a man of power and desire, Shangguan Jinghong wants to control all the three realms now. Shangguan Jinghao is very dangerous. It was his and Shangguan Jinghao's cooperation that made everything happen later.

Doesn't he matter if he loses her.

No, the leader told himself that.

He was very ambitious, she proposed, and even though he frowned, he agreed.

Shangguan was seriously injured and was sent back to the palace to rest. She was so worried that she couldn't sleep at night. If she couldn't do anything, she would go to see him yesterday, and her face was a sword, besides the injury, his appearance...

Shangguan Jinghong had agreed, and as soon as the matter was over, he took her to see him, and had a good talk with Shangguan Jinghong, and the three of them had a good talk. Yesterday she had a fetal gas, and Shangguan Jinghong was also frightened. After giving her injections and medicines, he kept her on guard until her condition eased slightly today.

Maybe it was because of her pregnancy, or maybe it was for some reason. She always felt uneasy. It seemed that she had never really felt relieved since entering the Royal Palace. Therefore, she insisted on it today, and hoped to resolve the matter of Shangguan Jinghao as soon as possible, so she went to visit Shangguan Jinghao.

The two followed by Shangguan Jinghong's cronies, and Wang Ning and others also arrived.

Shangguan embraced her in shock, and suddenly stopped.

Ahead, Lao Tie and Jing Ping walked to the heavy iron gate. The guard guard saluted her and Shangguan in shock, and Lao Tie took out the key.

Before I saw Shangguan Jinghao, she was still a man, her memory was sealed, and her love and hatred for Shangguan Jinghong was more than her fear of this person, but now all her memories have come back. The scenes before death are clear from the bottom of my heart. It emerged that although she was already trying to adjust, her body could not help but tremble slightly. They haven't even entered yet.

Shangguan Jinghong knows even the slightest movements on the leader, not to mention that he already knows her fear of Shangguan Jinghong.

He tightened her a little further, and the Shangguan was shocked and said, "Chu'er, you don't want to go in. Uncle Tie personally go in and do something. If you are not at ease, Dong Ning's girl has just scratched her hands and let her Let’s go in with the beauty. Maybe you want all of them to go in. I’ll stay here with you.”

Dong Ning looked at Qiao Qiao's face very pale, and said anxiously: "Yes, sister Qiao, we can go in, you wait here. I'm afraid you won't be able to watch that kind of situation, and the baby will not be able to bear it.

The leader frowned, and Wang Ning squeezed Peilan's hand, and Peilan also persuaded him. The beauty came up from behind, took the leader's arm, and said in a low voice: "Master, slave. You must be optimistic."

The leader patted her hand. Seeing Lao Tie Jing and Ping Ping Ming and others, he was also worried. After thinking about it, he still said: "Jinghong, I have to see it by myself to be at ease."

"Do you believe me in the end."

Shangguan ridiculed himself in shock, and stroked her belly with a big hand, a flash of discomfort quickly flashed in his eyes.

The top belly leaned tiredly in his arms. She was very worried and did not notice his expression at this time.

Everyone could see clearly that they were all frightened for a while. Shangguan Jinghong was harsh on everyone, but he had almost zero temper with the leader, but the leader's persistence at the moment was not a good thing.

No one has forgotten the violence on Shangguan Jinghong's face when he rushed back to the temple holding the leader yesterday.

He was more nervous about this child than the leader and their imagination, nervous about the impact of all accidents on the leader's body.

Zong Pu bowed and stunned the Shangguan: "The emperor, instead of letting Niang Niang speculate anxiety outside, and opposing Niang Niang's physical disadvantage, let Niang Niang go in—"

Dong Ning gave him a fierce look. Zong Pu thought of her words yesterday, sweet in his heart, pulled her away, and whispered: "Xiao Yao, I know your nervous mother, but only if she really feels at ease. You and Niangniang have the same sister, I..." He smiled bitterly, "I will never treat her anyway..."

Dong Ning bit her lip, turned her face, but saw Zuo Bing staring at her, her eyes half dark.

Finally, Shangguan Jinghong glanced at the leader and said to the old railway: "Open the door."

With that "dang" sound, Qiao Qiao's heart jumped suddenly, but he still looked forward firmly, and a man in a suit, with cold eyebrows and a face like Shangguan Jinghong sat cross-legged on the bed.

Although he twisted his hands and feet to look at the extremely heavy chains, his body was very clean, and the man seemed to be doing well.

When he saw the crowd, he quickly flashed a warning color in his eyes, but smiled faintly on his face: "Fei Tian, ​​how come suddenly Yaxing bring so many people to visit my brother?"

"Who sees you, we are here to kill you!" Dong Ning said solemnly, the beauty next to her had pulled out the saber around her waist.

Shangguan Jinghao's expression changed, and a lazy smile quickly faded from the corner of his mouth. He stared at Shangguan Jinghong calmly, "You will never move me, only I can help..."

He said, but he stopped abruptly, as if he found something weird in an instant-he looked at the leader, his voice changed, and he said sharply: "Qiao Ruolan, did you let him kill me?"

Everyone stared at him, guarded and silent. It goes without saying that in the world, only this woman can make a king and a Buddha move.

Seeing the chill and murderous intent venting in the man's eyes, the leader nodded and said, "It's me."

Although she was afraid of the pain of death brought to her by him, she could not keep him. If there is an afterlife, let him seek revenge from her in the next life, but she must not let him destroy everything now.

Her words fell silent, and only the sound of clanging sounded suddenly from all directions, which made people panic. A group of black shadows came violently and rushed towards her, like a vicious eagle with sharp claws. Snatching the cover off her head, she was startled, a big hand was already covering her eyes, and a muffled hum followed her ears heavily and then fell down.

She was held tightly in her arms and moved in one direction, she said anxiously: "Jinghong, let go."

"Leader, you always make me uncomfortable."

In the ear, the man sighed and satirized himself, the pressure on his eyes suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were everywhere, and he saw Shangguan standing motionless beside her, not too far away from her, his eyes were violent, staring at her. A thick fishy fell slowly from his heart, and a long sword plunged deep into his left chest. At the end of the sharp edge, it did not tremble. It was Shangguan Jinghong's hand that held the hilt tightly.