Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 104 The Death of Concubine De
In the low and humid cold palace, Feng Qingyao met Concubine De.

Her hair was messy, her makeup was completely ruined, and even the luxurious clothes with exquisite fabrics were torn in the pulling.Lying on the simple wooden bed, it seems that he has lost the noble and dignified appearance of the past.

Seeing that it was her, Concubine De actually laughed, "You really came."

"Where is Xiao Lian?" She didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so she asked straight to the point.

"You won't see her."

"Are you sure?" Feng Qingyao flicked her hand, and with a bang, a jade tablet fell in front of Concubine De.

That jade tablet belongs to the sixth prince Ma Jing.

The moment Concubine De saw the jade plaque clearly, her face revealed a terrified look, and she rushed towards Feng Qingyao like crazy, "What did you do to my son? Tell me quickly, what exactly did you do to my son?"

Feng Qingyao backed away quickly, until she reached the base of the wall before stopping.

Seeing that Concubine De was about to catch Yi Qingyao, she was suddenly pulled by a mysterious force, allowing her to wave her hands, but she couldn't move forward.A pale and withered hand appeared in mid-air. It pinched her neck and lifted her up slowly.

Concubine De had a terrified face, her eyes were wide open, she opened her mouth desperately but couldn't say a word.

The air in her chest was getting less and less, she kicked her feet instinctively, trying to break away the withered hand that was imprisoned on her neck with both hands, but she couldn't shake it a little bit, tears flowed down the corners of her eyes in desperation .

"Where is Xiao Lian?" Feng Qingyao continued to ask.

Concubine De shook her head.

Feng Qingyao was not in a hurry, Concubine De didn't say anything, she just leaned against the wall and waited quietly.

Finally, Concubine De couldn't restrain herself and nodded desperately.

Feng Qingyao waved her hand, that withered hand let go of Concubine De's neck and disappeared.

Concubine De fell to the ground with a thud, panting heavily.

That hand just now—the more she thought about it, the more afraid she became, and her breathing became heavier and heavier.

"Are you willing to tell me where Xiao Lian is?" Seeing that Concubine De didn't intend to answer, her face became more ruthless, "Ling Yufeng, you should think about it, now Ma Jing is just a concubine who has fallen out of favor. No one cares about his life and death. Do you want him to repeat the mistakes of Ma Jian?" In the words, he bit down the words of repeating the same mistakes.

Ma Jian's mother and concubine were also the emperor's favorite concubine, but she was persecuted by the queen and hanged herself to death.

Concubine De knows well that the rules in the palace have always been not only that mothers are more expensive according to their sons, but also sons are more expensive according to their mothers.Ma Jian at that time was about the same age as Ma Jing at this time. In the deep palace, a child without the protection of his mother lived worse than the lowest servants.

"Let him go, I'll tell you Xiao Lian's whereabouts." Concubine De finally bowed her head in resignation.

Feng Qingyao approached, just when she thought Concubine De was going to tell her the truth, Concubine De suddenly pulled off the hairpin on her head, and slashed at her face with all her strength, "Feng Qingyao, you won't die, they are I won't let Jing'er go!"

Feng Qingyao leaned back, the hairpin brushed against the skin of her face, leaving a bloodstain.

"Looking for death!" There was a voice in the darkness, the voice from hell was cold and cruel, with a frightening and terrifying aura.Hua Banli suddenly turned into a fierce ghost, yelling at Concubine De——

"Don't kill her!" Feng Qingyao exclaimed.

But it was already too late, Concubine De was frightened by the blue-faced and fangs ghost and screamed, lying on the ground motionless.

Feng Qingyao rushed over, only to see Concubine De's eyes were bulging, her mouth was open enough to stuff an egg, and she had a face that was frightened to death.He stretched out his hand to check the wings of his nose, but he was out of breath.

"I was scared to death by you." He replied angrily.

Hua Banli has returned to her elegant and elegant appearance, and said disdainfully: "She asked for it." Seeing the injury on her face, he instinctively stretched out his hand, but paused in mid-air, "Does it hurt?" His girl, when she was a child, I am most afraid of pain.

(End of this chapter)