Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Yes.” Qin Ya whispered, his eyes were a little confused, “Just the queen, Yunxi has now been disparaged by the king to Beiyuan. Why do you still do this? ”

“Qin Ya, I only ask you, Yun Ji's mind, what do you think?” The stranger ticked his lips gently, did not answer the question, and his eyes were pale.

Qin Ya thought seriously, but it was still unclear. The color of confusion on her face was even worse.

The stranger frowned slightly, slowed her voice, and explained patiently: “I mean, there's someone else behind this, and now that it's over, Yunji's life will be a little threatened. ”

It's highly probable that this will happen with a willow.

Qin Ya suddenly realized that he was in a hurry to get to the stranger, "Slave is on his way. ”

Said, running like a rush.

The flower on the stranger held up the ceramic calender casually, a light sip of tea, the water eyes slowly sprinkled with a dark color, it is a closer look, and it is also indescribable.

……

Liu Zheng helped the maid on her way back to the courtyard where she was staying temporarily in the palace until she entered the house. She grabbed the maid's arm tightly and never let go of her hand.

The maid endured all the way, her arms were already blue and purple, but she didn't dare make a sound at all.

Liu Zheng arrived in the house at this time. Here and outside, she brought down from the emperor. Without any worries, she pinched harder and harder.

Some of the flesh between the maid's arms was scratched and damaged. A few blood beads appeared, and she couldn't help but whisper out the pain.

Liu Qiang's angry gaze suddenly fell on the maid's face. Lifting his hand hard on the maid's white face was a slap.

The maid's cheeks suddenly swelled high, but she didn't dare speak half the time. She knelt down with tears. "Damn slaves, slaves know wrong. ”

“A bunch of useless things, get the hell out of here!” Willow raised his voice and swept through all the servants in the house in the shadow.

The servants dared not speak much and withdrew.

She was the only one in the house instantly.

Liu Zheng's resentment was filled with resentment. It only came out completely. She completely covered her soft and beautiful cheek. Her long and sharp nails stabbed deep into the palm of her hand. She almost stabbed all the soft palms, but she didn't realize it.

None of the things that happened in the past few days were expected by her. Even, not only did she fail to achieve her original purpose, but she was also made extremely embarrassed and hateful by the bitch against the General.

Didn't you know what she was up to?

Liu Xiao's pupils shrunk, his palms became tighter and tighter. It took a long time to loosen up. The resentment in his eyes gradually turned to harshness, and a few killings.

The bitch seems to have changed since she got here, but it doesn't matter, no matter how she changes, she must have gotten rid of her this time.

Since you can't treat her in the dark, you can't leave her in the dark.

Night

It was time for everyone else to rest. Instead of falling asleep early, the stranger took a book and sat in front of the case and read it.

Qin Ya pushed the door and put a cup of tea at the table, whispering: “Princess, it's late at the moment, you should go to bed early. ”

The stranger swept the tea cup at the table, and when he was about to pick it up, his eyes were glistening. His eyes were silent and his voice fell on Qin Ya's face.

Qin Yasheng's juan Xiu Bai is pure, one pair of eyes is even more intelligent, but the person in front of him at this time, although he looks the same as Qin Ya, the color of his eyes is completely different.

The alarm rang and a silver needle was caged between the right finger under the sleeve of the broad coat, but his left hand suddenly made an unknown mistake, lifting his hand to take the tea cup and send it to his lips.

Perhaps the person in front of you is too confident, this tea is actually buying poison.

“Qin Ya" saw that the stranger was drinking tea, just thought that her attention had not stopped, suddenly pulled a dagger out of her sleeve and rushed to stab the neck of the stranger.

Then, as soon as she had a move in her hand, the stranger suddenly raised her head and flipped her hand, and the teapot went straight towards “Qin Ya” 's hand.

“Qin Ya" did not expect, the hand raw took this blow, the tiger mouth numbness, couldn't help but retreat two steps, looking at strange flowers.

The stranger stood up cold, his eyes seemingly poured out a few killings, “Who are you? ”

“Qin Ya" touched the back of the ear root and gently revealed it. A human skin mask was just ripped off and revealed a man's face. "The princess has a good eye, but you won't have a chance to ask like this in the future.

As soon as the voice fell, he clutched his hands to his lips and blew a whistle. Then, 78 and the people in black broke into the window, all masked with black veils and carrying long swords.

The stranger froze up and held the silver needle tighter between his fingers, taking a few steps backwards in silence.

The black man did not give her much opportunity, but looked at her and directly killed her with a long sword.

Seven or eight black-clothed men attacked simultaneously, but the stranger did not retreat. He stayed close until he stabbed the silver needle between his fingers towards the nearest black man.

Silver needles rushed off in the air, and there was a ghost. The two black men's pupils shrunk and fled. One of them failed to escape and was stabbed in the eyebrow and died immediately.

In addition to these two, five or six black-clothed men continued to kill at her without hesitation.

The stranger took a hard time, but did not move his voice until several people in black approached him and bent over, passing straight under the table, and his back quickly rushed towards the door.

Then, before coming to the door, the man who had previously pretended to be Qin Ya sometime spared behind her and chopped her with a split head.

The stranger paused and flashed on his side, forcing him to go back and fight with the man.

The man's martial arts were superior, but the stranger was not weak, and after a few moves with the man, he was forced to retreat.

Neho, these black clothes are crowded, for a long time, strangers spend here, some of their strength is exhausted, and the guards of the province who should have arrived in time do not know where to go, they have not returned.

The flower was forced to the bed, and the sweat on her forehead dripped slowly down along her delicate mandible. She adjusted her lower breath, grabbed the hand of the blackjacket, took the sword, and was covered in blood, and the back of her hand drained a wound.

The remaining four men in black did not give her a chance to breathe and rushed towards her again, one of whom was about to stab her in the back and the other two with her.

The flowers felt the cold behind them, but they could not escape.

In the firestone room, the expected pain did not arrive, but rather a "clatter”. The cape man came from somewhere, and a long sword in the hands of the man in black who flew behind a strange flower.