Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest updated peasant girl concubine, don't be too sweet the latest chapter!As soon as the voice fell, a hidden weapon arrived.

Duan Ting flashed, Jun's face was dark.

There was a hint of pain in his arm, where it was suddenly opened by a hidden weapon, and the red blood was slowly fainting out.

I slapped the armrests coldly, "Come here!..."

"Don't yell, it's the madman who attacks indiscriminately, and then yell at you even worse." Liu Yusheng helped him by the side, persuading.

"Do you know him?" Duan Ting frowned.

Liu Yusheng looked at the people who were fighting on the roof. Although the sky was dark and unclear, he could have that kind of neuropathy.

Seeing her like this, Duan Ting raised his hand to stop the Fuzhong guarding movement, and also looked up.

Then secretly panicked.

After really seeing Feng Qingbai playing against people, he discovered that when he was in the pavilion of the Nanling Palace, Feng Qingbai did not do his best to him.

Otherwise, he may not even have the opportunity to speak.

And that assassin can draw a tie with the wind Qingbai, showing that his skill is extremely high.

It was normal that he could not avoid the hidden weapon just now.

"The prince was injured, Liu girl, may he bandage him first?" Li Ruibai walked to the man's side, daring to open the hole in his sleeve and saw the blood stained wound inside.

Duan Ting glanced at her and closed the hole. "Small wound, I can't die."

Liu Yusheng lost his bottle of hemostatic medicine in the past, still looking at the two warring sides intently, not caring about Duan Ting's injury.

Upon seeing this, Duan Ting was no longer interested. "The above will not stop for a while, and we can't help. You can stare and let the Nanling King win immediately? I'm injured or not, can't you take a look?"

"Small injuries, can't die."

"..."

Duan Ting felt very sad.

As for the two on the roof, they really can't help.

Force is not a grade, it is the life of cannon fodder.

This is the fourth time between Feng Qingbai and the men.

Both sides are equal in terms of martial arts or momentum.

A hundred strokes have passed, but no one retreated as usual.

The war is monstrous.

"When are you going to hit?" Liu Yusheng rubbed his sore neck, helplessly speaking.

It's been half an hour and her neck is sore, won't those two be tired?

I don't know why, the above battles were fiercely murderous, but she saw in her eyes that there was a feeling that a child twisted into a ball to grab a toy.

Since the emergence of Black Lotus, she was not worried or scared.

Inexplicably, Helian had no intention of killing.

Otherwise, he would not come alone.

"Humph." Hei Lian suddenly withdrew and backed away, glanced at the woman with a helpless look below, her figure moved, and disappeared.

"..." Feng Qingbai looked coldly at the figure that fluttered away, and his heart appeared frustrated once.

The hum just now made him feel that he was just wandering with a childish child.

Very bad.

The two people below, Duan Ting and Li Ruibai were stunned.

In their eyes, Liu Yusheng broke up in one sentence?

This world, there are so obscure assassins?

"Miss Liu, what is your relationship with that assassin?" Duan Tingmu asked with a face.

Liu Yusheng was speechless.

what relationship?She didn't know it herself.

Helper?That's what the other party saved. Helian didn't owe her affection.

Want to know?But she hadn't even seen the true face of Black Lotus.

She didn't know why he was so obedient.

A good dinner was inexplicably ruined.

Duan Ting took Li Ruibai away, and the three were still sitting at the stone table, their faces sullen.

"What's the matter with that assassin?" Duan Ting asked. He hadn't encountered an assassination before, but he hadn't encountered it to the same extent as before.

Before he met Feng Qingbai, he had always been confident in his kung fu.

Now, he began to feel that his knowledge was shallow.

Otherwise, how to meet an individual can easily crush his confidence.

"Since he appears in the capital, it won't take long for something to happen." Feng Qingbai turned his head to look at the moonlight, his eyes dark.

"It will be the royal ancestor sacrifice in a few days, it seems that your previous guess is correct, that day he will definitely shoot." Liu Yusheng said.

When he was sent away, Feng Qingbai said his worries in the carriage, and he said that he was right.

Helian, what on earth did he want to do?

What good is it for him to provoke disputes in various countries?

Earlier she speculated that Black Lotus was specifically aimed at Feng Qingbai's revenge. Now, she is uncertain again.

If it is only aimed at the wind and green cypress, choosing to make trouble in the royal ancestor worship in Beicang will not bring him any good.

It is impossible for Huang Canghuang to doubt Feng Qingbai because Feng Qingbai had no reason to find something for himself when the talks between the two Koreas ended.

No one is a fool.

"What the hell are you talking about? Can someone please explain it to me?" Duan Ting wiped his face. He didn't seem to live in the same world as them.

Otherwise, why didn't he understand what they said?

Anyway, he is also Lord Beicang, can he give a face?

Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng glanced at each other, and looked at Duan Ting together.

Absolutely nothing good!

"What do you want to do?"

"You think if someone wants you to be in chaos in Beicang, what would be the most effective?"

"..."

On September 6, the Beicang royal family sacrificed their ancestors.

Martial law in the whole capital and the whole city, the heavy soldiers took control of the entire street early and wiped out the pedestrians, and even the people could not squeeze on the street to watch.

Strive to resolve the hidden dangers as much as possible.

This time the Emperor Bei Cang did not ride the dragon, but like a hundred officials, he traveled in a carriage.In the front, the guards opened the way, and afterwards there were fine cavalry with broken tails.

Hundreds of officials, plus the royal children, a total of dozens of carriages, like a long dragon slowly passing through the capital city street, do not know who is sitting in the carriage.

Feng Qingbai and Duan Ting are in the same carriage.

Watching the carriage exit the city safely, heading towards the emperor's mausoleum, there was no riot on the way.

"There is another four miles of road, and the slope in front is the tomb of the emperor." Duan Tingqing said, "The ancestors of the Beicang royal family lived in it. The guards around the emperor's tomb are as tight as the imperial palace. Do you think someone really will Challenge that kind of high difficulty, start in the emperor's mausoleum? Is his brain not ill?"

Feng Qingbai closed his eyes slightly and said lightly, "He has a sick brain."

That person acted extremely unreasonably, and if he was tried to use ordinary people's ideas, he would definitely lose.

Duan Ting cursed lowly, almost speechless, "Where is the madman!"

The team had already started to climb the hill, and looking at the man with no fluctuations in his face with closed eyes, Duan Ting's face became more and more solemn.

Until the team safely crossed the steep slope and stopped at the entrance of the Emperor's Tomb, that face could not be described as ugly.

If the assassin wants to set up an ambush, the steep terrain is the most suitable, but the opponent does not.It is very likely that Feng Qingbai was right.