The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 272 Don't miss one of them (3)
Rong Qiannian looked into the woman's eyes, and said in a casual and relaxed tone, "Let's pick it up."

The cold breath spit on the woman's white face, and the woman slowly raised her hand, trembling slightly.

Suddenly, Liangliang grabbed the woman's hand with his fingertips.

Rong Qiannian hooked the corner of her lips slightly: "Oh, it's not a human skin mask." With a finger pointing, the two words were said gently, without any ups and downs, "It's the face."

The woman was limp and lying on the ground, unable to move at all, her eyes were enlarged in horror.

"Please, please, princess, don't, don't!"

In this dilapidated city god, the woman screamed and yelled. Under the firelight, the woman held her red phoenix eyes and looked at them coldly. She raised her eyes, and behind her, Twelve nodded, stepped forward, and walked towards the woman.

"do not want!"

The woman yelled and struggled. From the beginning to the end, with twelve expressions on her face, she took out the medicine, uncorked the bottle, and stared at the woman coldly, with just one look.

"no……"

Rong Qiannian pressed the woman's twisting shoulder, and said softly in a comforting tone, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt, just blink once, and the skin will fall off by itself."

As soon as the smiling words fell, there was a heart-piercing scream, accompanied by the hissing sound of skin corrosion.

The woman's body softened, and she passed out. The bloodshot eyes leaked out little by little, and the skin slowly fell off and fell to the ground.

Rong Qiannian leaned over and picked it up with her plain fingers, but there was no blood stain on it. She looked at the light carefully: "The Mandrill Soul Cave just happened to be missing a picture of a lady in human skin."

This is Rong Jiu, she doesn't like killing people, she will smile when she makes life worse than death.Those bare hands, even if they are not stained with blood, can still control life or death, or whether they will live or die.

Behind him, several pairs of eyes slowly sank.

How long, this woman has not been so cold.

Standing up, she straightened the red skirt, turned her face, hidden under the hood, and said softly: "One, don't miss it."

After speaking, she walked into the darkness with graceful steps.

Tonight, the capital is probably going to be filled with blood.

In this world, one woman like this is enough, and one more face is killing.

It was already midnight, outside the Jiaolan Hall, there was the sound of the third watch, and outside the hall, a woman walked slowly by stepping on the moonlight, her white clothes swaying slowly.

"eleven."

Dressed in white, at the door, the man was bathed in the moonlight and stood upright. Perhaps after waiting for a long time, the skirt of his clothes was stained with dust.

There was a gentle smile on the corner of the woman's mouth, her eyes were shining and extremely gentle, she approached slowly.

"I am back."

Under the moonlight, there was a handsome face with exquisite features, but the phoenix eyes were too gentle and less sharp.

The corners of Xiao Shan's lips sank slightly, but his stunning face was gorgeous.

He said, "I've been waiting for you."

Step by step, the woman walked into the hall, the moonlight outside the hall shone on the door plaque of Jiaolan Hall, a bit cold and gloomy.

After the third watch.

At the gate of the palace, horseshoes rattled, a little hurriedly.

The guard guarding the city shouted: "Who is it!"

The carriage slowed down, in the dim light, the driver could not be seen, and said: "Jiaolan Palace."

is a woman.

The guard was stunned for a moment, and he raised his sword and asked, "Do you have a waist card?"

"Oh, are you sure?" Shisan pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled with white teeth, "You are sitting here like a dead princess."

There is always something threatening and intimidating about the words with a smile.The guard man's back felt chills, and his voice was a little tense: "Subordinate, subordinate, obey, follow orders."

Shisan didn't bother to turn around, and shouted: "Get out of the way, my princess is tired." With a snort, he said coldly, "Blocking the way, are you courting death?"

The guard man was frightened and stood there in a daze, with sweat on his forehead and trembling hands and feet.

At this time, a woman's clear and agile voice came out from the silence: "Thirteen."

The curtain of the car was pulled open, revealing a corner, and only a pair of plain white embroidered shoes and a bright red skirt could be seen outside the car.

The air is cold and cold.

"Miss is good to sit down, I can come."

This sturdy girl.

"How can you be so rude? It's not good to frighten the big brother who guards the city." In the carriage, the woman smiled half a smile, and her evil voice could not be heard, and said again, "If people hear it, they will think My princess's Jiaolan Palace is full of barbarians, my princess has always been benevolent and righteous, and I really don't like being accused of being a demon concubine."

The corner of Shisan's mouth twitched, and he fell silent.

When the guard man heard this, the hairs on his forehead stood on end. He didn't dare to delay any longer, and shouted at the city gate: "Open the city gate quickly."

The woman in the carriage seemed to chuckle slightly, and stepped on the horse's hooves.

"Wang, Wangfei, go slowly." The guard fell to the ground with his sword in his arms, and didn't even have time to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Suddenly, the wind blew, and the curtains of the car were all lifted suddenly, revealing a smiling face, the corners of the eyes overflowed with a smile, and the corners of the mouth were pulled, and the big arc was full of jokes.

"Oh, just now you said to follow orders, don't forget in the future." Rong Qiannian narrowed his eyes, "This is in the Fengqing Palace, whoever decides who will take orders."

Who has the final say in this palace?
Well, Jiaolan Palace, the deceased princess.

The guard man's feet trembled, and he fell to the ground several times, his head buried heavily: "Subordinate, I will remember the teaching of the princess."

Under the palace lantern, the woman smiled beautifully, and blinked: "Be good."

Be nice?
The guard man broke into a cold sweat, mother, it's too permeable.

The carriage slowly entered the palace gate.

Behind him, a group of guards fell to the ground: "Congratulations to the princess!"

This bodhisattva was sent away, he just knelt down and kowtowed nine times. The old man who guarded the city couldn't get up for a long time and lay down on the ground.

The brother next to him said: "Everyone has gone far away."

The man's legs were limp, and he wiped off his cold sweat: "Quick, help me." His legs were trembling, and he stood up after supporting the man. He let out a long sigh, "I'm scared to death."

"Be more acquainted in the future, if you dare to stop the carriage of Jiaolan Palace, you will die." The brother covered his mouth and said in a low voice, "The emperor can provoke, but can this demon concubine be recruited?"

The whole wind is clear, and this master is the most attractive.

The man's face was pale, and it took him a long time to stop in shock: "Is that really the dead princess just now?"

The person next to him stabbed his elbow: "Scared you silly. The whole Fengqing, except for the deceased princess in the Jiaolan Palace, who has such a demonic aura? Which way to swing, which one to open the throat, will not kill you, It can also infiltrate you to death." The eyebrows twitched, "It's evil, it looks like a demon concubine."

A group of people shuddered.

The man guarding the city gate patted his head: "Then what about the one before?"

"The one before what?"

The man's face was miserable: "It's over!" His body softened, he was dripping with cold sweat, and his tongue was knotted, "There are two or two deceased princesses."

(End of this chapter)