The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 285 I Want Her To Die (1)
However, the next second, the woman laughed loudly: "Hahahaha."

The young man's face was flushed, and his footsteps following the woman's footprints were completely messed up, and there were the woman's evil words in his ears: hibiscus red curtains, clothes faded... the further you go, the harder it is to hear.

This woman, how could Feng Qi win this fight?

At this time, the wind and snow were blowing heavily, and outside the hall on the peak of the snowy area, a voice full of energy echoed on the peak of the snowy area.

"Meizu, surrender!"

"Nightmare, surrender!"

"Chi clan, surrender!"

"Li Clan, surrender!"

"Li Clan, surrender!"

The five major clans in the snow region surrendered one after another, and all the people bowed their heads and worshiped the high hall, shouting: "I will wait for the order of the young master."

Warm jade long shop, on the jade platform, the man sits tall, blue pupils slightly sunken, sideways, only one side face is so beautiful that it confuses people's hearts, he is silent, slowly sits down, the white robe is lightly brushed, and the porcelain jade at the fingertips .

Outside the hall, a message came: "Report!"

After stepping on more than ten steps, Tsing Yi led Tie Yiwei to rush in.

"My lord."

Slowly raising his eyes, a pair of blue pupils were cold and fierce, Xiao Shan got up, the white fox fur was not stained with dust, and his eyes were clean: "I still haven't kept it."

Tsing Yi and the others knelt down together: "You are guilty."

Lan Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, and he said: "Pass down the master's order." After a slight pause, he killed with one word, "Kill!"

Outside the hall, the faces of the five major clans that surrendered all changed drastically.

Tsing Yi yelled: "My lord, you can't." He stepped forward without any fear, "Although the peak of the snowy region is not enough to fear, the people of the five clans are not enough to use, just kill them all." Pause slightly, the tone is heavy, "" The spies in the snowy land all over the courts and rivers and lakes of the Three Kingdoms will definitely turn against them."

Those people are the core of the entire Snowy Land, enough to subvert the entire Three Kingdoms.

"That." The handsome face has no tenderness, so beautiful, so indifferent, he said, the words are cold but there is no ups and downs, "Kill it clean."

"My lord, think twice."

All the iron guards shouted.

However, only one word was uttered from the corner of the cold lips, such a strong killing: "Kill!"

Immediately, the hall covered with warm jade was cold.

"My lord..."

With a slow voice, thin and sweet: "If something happens to her, I won't keep any of you." Looking into the distance with his blue eyes, he whispered, "And myself."

Slowly falling, he was dressed in white, walked down the mile-long steps, and approached the snow.

Behind him, thousands of people, without saying a word, looked at the man who was going away, feeling chills in their hearts.

After a long time, Tsing Yi issued an order: "Your Majesty's order, kill!"

Immediately, there were wailing and screaming, screams that shook the sky, and blood spread, dyeing half of the sky in the snowy area red.

The slightest movement, blood stained the snowy area.That woman is the cinnabar that grew in his heart.

The blood color of the snowy hall is spreading, dyeing the white snow all the way red, and the lotus pond is still clear. In this lotus hall, there is no half-cold air or bloody blood outside the hall.

Outside the hall, a woman came slowly, her bright red fox fur was eye-catching, and she walked slowly.

"eleven."

Beside the lotus pond, a man was dressed in white, calling softly, with gentle blue pupils, blazing epiphyllum on his forehead, and a charming face that was shockingly beautiful.

Rong Qiannian raised her lips and smiled: "Yiyao."

The man walked slowly from the lotus pond, beckoning: "Come here."

She lifted the hem of her skirt, the snow lotus was in full bloom, and the pavilions and pavilions were hazy with warm mist, she slowly walked into the man's arms.

The man stretched out his hand and embraced the woman, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The hand, free from the back of the neck, gave a heavy palm.

Behind him, the boy shouted: "Xiao Jiu!" He flew away, so flustered.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood sprayed the man's enchanting blood, Rong Qiannian pushed the man away, shaking her body, she gritted her teeth, and wiped the blood from the corner of her lips: "Old witch, you fucked me!"

The man held the sleeve and slowly wiped the blood stains on his cheeks, the sleeves moved away, a face gradually transformed, one eyebrow, one eye and one lip, it was a woman, it was Feng Qi. Hong Yan: "Didn't he tell you? I taught him the illusion technique."

But half a moment...

The lotus pond was stained with blood, the snow lotus flower was broken, and a pool of petals floated up. The lotus hall was in a mess, bloody and wanton.

Beside the lotus pond, the woman stood, her long hair was loose, her white robe was stained with blood, her face was profiled, her wound was hideous, and her blood was gurgling.

A beautiful face, ruined.

The woman leaned over and looked at the slightly red pool water, carefully wiping the wound on the side of her face, her pair of red eyes were blood-stained, scorching red.

The footsteps outside the hall were flustered, and they walked slowly.

The woman slowly raised her eyes, and the wound on the side of her face was heaving. She pulled her lips and smiled: "You said how long it will take for my face to recover."

The tone of voice was homely, without ups and downs, only a faint smile that didn't reach the bottom of the red eyes.

The man came and crushed the ground snow lotus, he leaned slightly, the pure white fox fur was stained with blood on the ground, he was as cold as ice: "Where is she?"

Feng Qi smiled, and continued to wash the blood on his cheeks: "It came quickly, but." His fingers paused, and with a smile, Xie Si seeped out, "It's still too late."

"Where is she?" Xiao Chen repeated, his tone no longer indifferent, a little flustered, a little forceful, and his blue eyes turned slightly crimson.

Who shed the blood all over the ground?Who will destroy this pool of fallen flowers?

Feng Qi got up slowly, pointed to the lotus pond, and said softly: "Here, in the tomb."

Xiao Chen's eyes were suddenly cold, and his murderous aura was noisy.

After the snow lotus is the ancient tomb, the execution ground in the snow region, and the tomb of death.

In the cold, the atmosphere of killing is noisy.

However, the woman smiled wantonly: "Do you know how she got down?" She raised her face, her face turned red, "She jumped down by herself, for the sake of Li Ran."

The beautiful face was soaked in the cold, and the cinnabar on the forehead was dyed red every minute.

"It was Shanshui first, then Xiao Fengge, who couldn't stand this fox even with all the clues, but she jumped into the grave because of an abandoned child of mine." The red eyes turned, and there was a deep sarcasm, and she laughed. Very lightly, "This is the woman you chose, how stupid."

She laughed softly, laughing at the love, laughing at the idiot.

"She said that she hates your old age and pervertedness the most, and your bewitching face and heart." The blue pupil raised slightly, scorching hot, "You, damn it."

Feng Qi laughed, her red eyes were like blood.

How ridiculous, that woman's words, such arrogant words, he held in the palm of his hand. With both hands, he killed and seized for her, and did whatever she wanted.

She only said: "I will drag you to hell with me."

All of a sudden, the wind blew up, rolling up tidbits, and during the wild dance, the man's plain white robe rose and fell, and his bare hands hit the woman's throat and lifeline.

However, the woman didn't hide, she slightly raised her bloody side face, and she was smiling, wantonly and sinisterly.

Ciyu's fingers grabbed the woman's throat.

(End of this chapter)