Chapter 52
"It depends on which one you want to save, King Yi?"

"Where is this newlywed Princess Yi of Yaner?" The masked man's eyes fell on Feng Qingcheng, and the knife was also rubbing back and forth on her neck.

"Where is this little princess who was a childhood sweetheart?" The masked man turned his gaze to Tong Yao's body again, and gently stroked Tong Yao's throat with his thumb.

Tong Yao gave her a hard look.

The masked man smiled nonchalantly, "Don't stare at me, little princess, your life is in the hands of King Yi, if he doesn't choose you, I can't help it, right?"

Wei Zhaoyi's eyes could kill.

"If the two of them are injured in the slightest, I can guarantee that you will not leave here alive today!" He said fiercely to the masked woman.

The masked man looked at the wound on Feng Qingcheng's neck jokingly, "You are not a big talker, Yi Wang, are you?"

What do you mean if they have even the slightest damage?

This life is in the hands of others.

The masked man started giggling again, "It seems that King Yi is also very difficult to make a decision, so I'll give King Yi some time to think about it."

After the masked man finished speaking, several men in black suddenly jumped down from the surrounding trees, and under Wei Zhaoyi's cannibalistic gaze, they slowly lit a few sticks of incense beside him.

Then lightly tap your toes, start your light work and walk away.

Lurking in the woods again, no trace.

Seeing this, Wei Zhaoyi tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword.

Previously, he only thought that there was an expert in sound transmission guarding here secretly.

But he didn't expect that there were so many people hiding in the woods, but he hadn't noticed it at all before.

Although he was a little careless because of his restlessness, it was by no means ordinary people who could make him unaware.

He was alone, and under such circumstances, it would be tantamount to wishful thinking if he wanted to have Feng Qingcheng and Tongyao at the same time.

But the masked woman seemed to like seeing him in such a difficult situation.

She deftly manipulated the knife in her hand, slashing from Feng Qingcheng's neck to her face, and then fell from Feng Qingcheng's face back to her neck.

"For the sake of King Yi's embarrassment, if the two beauties talk or shed tears, maybe King Yi will choose you as soon as he takes pity on him."

"Look at the way the concubine is staring at King Yi and won't even blink, it's up to you. Say it first, tell Yi Wang everything you want to say, maybe Yi Wang will choose you as soon as he is moved? Even if I didn't choose you in the end," the masked woman laughed coquettishly, "it's my dying words."

"Hmph!" Feng Qingcheng turned her head away, "I have nothing to say!"

As she spoke, her fingers couldn't help stroking her stomach.

Nobody noticed except nursery rhymes.

"Tsk," the masked woman turned her eyes to Tong Yao, "Little Princess, don't you have anything to say to King Yi?"

"Yes, you loosen, loosen...a little..."

Hearing this, the masked woman said happily, "I just like the frankness of the little princess, what's the point of pretending to be noble when death is imminent!"

As she said that, the masked woman loosened a little bit of her strength, but she could kill Tong Yao as long as she exerted her strength.

Nursery rhyme looks at Wei Zhaoyi——

"Wei Zhaoyi, I don't want you to save me! Go save your princess!"

After she finished speaking, she seemed to feel that her determination was not enough, Tong Yao added another sentence in an awe-inspiring manner: "Otherwise, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life!"

In the original plot, didn't the hero regret it all his life!
(End of this chapter)

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