The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

1665 The Death of Leng Xiao (3)

Leng Xiao's consternation made Feng Qianling sneer coldly: "It seems that your last words are over, come, come on ..."

"Yes!" The deputy commander of the Serbian National Guard led his wrist, and his wrists turned, and a flash of silver flashed through the air, cold flute on his arm, and dozens of wounds on his leg, and the artery was cut off and gurgling out. Spilling blood ...

"Ah ..." Leng Xiao screamed painfully through the clouds, resounding through the clouds ...

The empress of Chuang Shangguo ignored it and looked at Leng Xiao coldly.

The bright red blood surged out, and Leng Xiao could clearly feel that his life was passing, he was really dying ...

Thinking about this, he stared bitterly at the empress of the Kingdom: "Feng Qianling, I curse you not to die ..."

Feng Qianling didn't care, and looked at him condescendingly: "Even if I don't die well, you won't see ..." After all, Leng Xiao is about to die, much earlier than she died ...

"You ..." Leng Xiao choked, and was speechless. After a while, he suddenly smiled lowly: "Feng Qianling, you know, I never liked you ..." Marry She is the wife and the emperor, but it is just to use her to achieve her purpose ...

Leng Xiao's voice was high and arrogant, arrogant and arrogant, unspeakable pleasure.

The empress of Sai Shangguo didn't care and smiled slightly: "It just happens, I don't like you either. I recruit you as an emperor, just to pass on the lineage. In my heart, you are a senior male pet ..."

"You ..." Feng Qianling's understated tone, heard cold flute angry, staring at Feng Qianling fiercely, said: "How is it possible, how is this possible ..." How could Feng Qianling not like him, how? May not love him ...

Feng Qianling: "... You don't love me, why do I love you ..." Leng Xiao dared to use her as a stepping stone, she dared to use Leng Xiao as a tool ...

"You ..." Leng Xiao was furious, without breathing up, her head tilted, and she didn't breathe ...

"..." Sai Shangguo's guards looked at each other and looked at each other.

After a moment of silence, the deputy commander opened his mouth: "Your Majesty, how to dispose of Leng Xiao's body?"

Feng Qianling glanced at Leng Xiao's dead body, and said casually: "Don't Leng Xiao like Chen Biyu? Throw his body next to Chen Biyu's body ..." There are also their two children, a family of three, together Get on the road ...

"Yes." The deputy commander promised, grabbed Leng Xiao's body, and threw it into the room. Then, he took a lit torch and threw it into the room ...

The torch met with the cloth and ignited. Feng Qianling stood in the yard, watching the fire in the room, lit the curtains, lit the tent, lit the bed mattresses, bed quilts, and lying on the big bed Chen Biyu, cold flute, baby body ...

The fire burst into the room beam, igniting the whole room, burning, Chen Biyu, Leng Xiao, the body of the baby stuck in a sea of ​​fire ...

Feng Qianling turned around and looked at the sunny sky, her enemies were all dead ...

' ' A white carrier pigeon flew over and landed in front of Feng Qianling. Feng Qianling grabbed the carrier pigeon, took off the note on its leg, opened it, looked at it, and raised a bright smile on the corner of his mouth. ...

"It seems that what is written on the note is a good thing." With a cold female voice, a woman came slowly.