I am the only concubine: the dragon concubine plays the kings

Chapter 43
"Your majesty, what the emperor said is true. These guards are nothing more than mortals. Even if they break in, they can't catch the demon. How about this? Catch the demon for the emperor!" The queen was full of smiles, and the pearls and flower hairpins on her head jingled with the strong wind.

Chu Shenghuang flicked his sleeve, "Pull it down, I'm going to make an example to others! Let's see who dares to ignore the imperial order next time?"

Immediately, someone stepped forward and dragged away the group of guards, and those crying begging voices became farther and farther away, the dust settled, and the night was dark.

The three princesses and the others were unhappy. As soon as Long Yuyu came out, the prince ordered someone to take him to another palace to heal his wounds. That little thing would not die.

The sixth princess rushed to see the collapsed Purple Feather Palace, her face turned pale suddenly. The sixth princess was born of a spiritual talent, and her status was not very high. , but in the palace is still considered the most powerless one.

Lingcai's situation is very similar to Concubine De's, so the Sixth Princess is also very fond of Long Yuyu.

"Royal father... Where's Yu'er?"

The sixth princess asked in a low voice. Seeing that Chu Shenghuang's face was full of anger, the anxiety in her heart became more and more serious.

"The Ninth Princess has now moved to the Hall of Peace, and the Sixth Sister should hurry up if she wants to see it." Shangguan Xun said, and he also bowed to the Shenghuang of Chu and stepped back. go.

There was always a trace of worry on the queen's face, Chu Shenghuang also left in anger, thousands of guards could only clean up the ruins of the Purple Feather Hall, the night was desolate, and the strong killing intent gradually dissipated with the wind.

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Bi Le Hall.

Ye Xiaowen leaned on the bed, layers of snow veils fluttered, smoke curled up, and the tripod was burning. Ye Xiaowen was dressed in red, her hair drooped, and there was a bewitching color at the ends of her eyes, but her eyes were more dignified.

There was a white cloth wrapped around his shoulders, and there were still scars around the corners of his eyes. He held a jade white sword in his right hand, looked left and right, stroked it cautiously with his left hand, and finally nodded in satisfaction.

"Young Master Ye, how about this sword?"

"Give it to the little princess." Ye Xiaowen withdrew the sword, and handed it to a young man who looked like a servant standing beside him.

The young man's eyes darkened, "Young Master, the Eldest Young Master has ordered you not to be with the little princess again..."

(End of this chapter)