Chapter 83 Long time no see! Feng Shen
Qing Ning came out of the room, ran to the stable and found a horse, turned over and galloped, but the target was... the palace.
The rumors were still there, and she couldn't sit idly by, so she went directly over the front eight palace gates. Unexpectedly, Mo Ling guarded empty, and those people were already attacking the ninth palace gate.
As he was about to lose defense, Qing Ning didn't want to waste time on such a resultless thing, so he took out a few thunderbolt bombs and exploded a way.
He rode his horse and rushed in quickly, and came to Jiangwan Hall all the way, heading straight to the hall of Yanliuwan.
However, Yan Liuwan refused to leave, saying that he must live and die with the emperor, but he just asked Qingning to take the child away. However, Qingning didn't understand why he had to lose his life for someone who didn't love him.
The war was tense, and the palace maids and eunuchs fled everywhere. The fire was mixed with screams and blood, like the ghost fire in hell, and all living beings were tragic everywhere.
Qing Ning had no time to hesitate anymore, so he could only pick up the child and speed forward, and go out from the palace gate, but there had already been a circle of people from the Believer family, and the man in the bright yellow dragon robe who was besieging in the middle was... the emperor.
Qing Ning was moved. At this moment, as long as it exploded, there would be a way out. However, if you wanted to kill, the emperor of Tianche would turn into ashes.
However, my sister gave up the opportunity to escape just to wait for him.
"Your Majesty, lie down." Qing Ning suddenly reminded him loudly, and immediately there were thunder and fire bombs around the group of soldiers.
boom___
After the violent sound, the child in his arms was so scared that he cried loudly, and a hand gradually stretched out between the ruins and the corpse. Qing Ning immediately rushed forward and grabbed the hand and pulled the emperor under the scorched corpse up.
He did not say a word and was ready to leave.
"Does Lord Yan want my ninth brother to die?"
Qingning suddenly stopped the horse's footsteps, and he thought she was involved in this big rebellion. Qingning didn't want to explain, after all, she was not very clean, so she just said: "I won't kill him, I will accompany him and rule the world." The last four words were bitten a little heavy, and I don't know if they were to say it for themselves or the emperor.
But Mo Ling can't stay anymore, but where is she going to bring reinforcements?
Qingning successfully left the Moling City Gate. She thought it was too difficult for a woman to be guarded by the Rui vassal, so she headed west, Western Huang, Bai Yu, probably the only place she could take shelter and get back. Only there could find a place to stay.
The woman standing on the city wall watching her walk out actually had a smile on her lips. The still ice-blue dress still looked unfair to the slaughtered city.
She will bring Bai Yu back when she leaves! Just see him again, just be fine.
Bingyi vaguely remembered that she went to Lou Zhaoyi's cemetery to find her brother, but the words he left to her were: "I have been planning to restore the country for half my life, but in the end I can't even keep her. I only wish to have sex with her for the rest of my life, and I will stop drunk."
However, after getting drunk, it means letting go. She may be the only one who can't let go in this life!
She raised her eyes and looked at the red sun that was about to fall, and said, "Bai Yu, dying in your hands is also a good idea!"
"I didn't expect that Miss Bingyi had a lot of feelings!" Bingyi looked at the person walking behind her when she heard the sound, sighed disdainfully and continued to hold her hands on the city wall and said, "I don't know where the treasure that Prime Minister Feng mentioned is now?"
"You have let my treasure go away. I haven't settled the score with you yet?"
Bingyi looked in Feng Chen's direction and could vaguely see the woman in red who disappeared under the sunset, so she smiled and said, "Feng Chen, killing the whole world for a woman is really infatuated!"
"Haha, you're chasing a man to catch up with this. I don't want to stay in Moling anymore. I'm going to rob my baby back." Feng Chen said and left, but he knew that he was about to see Zheyang.
There were hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers, Qing Ning crossed mountains and ridges, and was very hungry, holding the child in his hand, so he could only continue the mountain and avoid the pursuit carefully. She didn't understand what she had to chase, but she actually made those people bite it hard.
That night, she moved again, and could only hold the life of the child in her arms with grass juice. Holding the child who had no strength to cry, she once again poked out from the cave where she lived.
This time, dozens of bright swords were immediately placed on her neck. They brutally snatched the child from her hands, and Qing Ning tried to protect her.
After fighting for a few times, the soldier finally took the child. He looked at her proudly. She immediately raised her foot and kicked him in the vital position. Although she was so soft that she could not use much strength, she still forced the man to take two steps back.
"Damn, do you want me to be the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the only one who is the next to her, and then he took the sword on her right shoulder. He immediately pulled it out and brought up drops of blood.
Qing Ning's lips turned white, and he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound. The soldier looked at her proudly and said viciously: "I have sent someone to notify the Prime Minister. When he comes over, you will feel better, hum." After that, the arrival of a person behind him made the soldier pause immediately.
Suddenly, he bowed respectfully to the person behind him and said, "See the Prime Minister."
Feng Chen wore a black long gown, which was a little heavier than the ink color, but the blood-red red flower pattern also looked a bit of the charm that belonged to hell.
He curled his thin lips and looked at the lifeless woman in front of him who was holding her head down by several soldiers, asking in a deep voice: "Who caught her and injured her."
"Return to the Prime Minister, it's a small one." The soldier just replied with a proud look on his face, thinking that what was waiting for him would be a great reward, and looked up at Feng Chen with joy.
"Is that so? Drag it down and kill it." After Feng Chen said, the soldier who was ecstatic just now suddenly turned pale and was dragged away by the two soldiers before he could react.
There were also a few screams of killing chickens from behind from time to time: "Prime Minister, please spare me, Prime Minister."
Feng Chen did not seem to care too much about the others beside him, but came to Qing Ning step by step, looked down at the thin and embarrassed woman, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes and said, "Transfer the order, the person who injured Zheyang will die."
At this moment, Qing Ning slowly raised his head and looked at the man in front of him with a gloomy aura inside and out. She once thought he was so simple but did not expect that it was just the tip of the iceberg.
Qing Ning looked at him, and a sarcastic smile rose from the corner of his mouth: "Long time no see, Feng Chen."
"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time. I wonder if you've been doing well recently?"
"With you and others are thinking about it, do you think I am doing well?" Qing Ning still said in an unpleasant tone, but she saw the slight anger on Feng Chen's face.
He immediately shook his hand and injured the two soldiers holding her. He raised his hand and hugged Qing Ning in his arms. He said in a tone full of distress: "Zhe Yang, are you getting better now?"
call out___
Suddenly, a sharp weapon came over the mountain. Feng Chen seemed to feel the murderous intent behind him. He immediately let go of Qing Ning and dodged sideways, but half of his hair was cut off.
Then I heard a majestic voice, which seemed to move the surrounding rocks: "Who dared to scatter in my Western Wilderness."
Chapter completed!