Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 1297 is a strong word (2)

Mo Yunxian did not care whether Ye Qingqi was only rude. She only knew that she was so disgusted with the face that was more refined than herself.

What made her even more intolerable was that these charming women were still shamelessly toasting her Yan brother!

In addition, Mo Yunxian has never seen Ye Qingyi, seeing that his costumes are not so luxurious, I think people should not have any identity.

Again...

As the daughter of the general, Mo Yunxian is in the entire eternal dynasty. If he is not afraid of anyone, then listen to the other person who is brought by the great prince, he will not be a bit polite.

The big emperor's brows were wrinkled, as if they were suffocated by Mo Yunxian's words.

Ye Qingxuan is looking at everything in front of her eyes. The Mo Yunxian in front of her eyes is really like the past.

In the past life, Mo Yunxian was like this, and if he made an excuse, he would ruin his own appearance.

only……

It’s different in the past.

Ye Qingyi has not done anything yet, but a black shadow has suddenly come out.

Mo Yunxian is preparing to continue to speak, but suddenly feels a strong murderous sweeping swiftly, rushing toward himself.

Almost subconscious Mo Yunxian wants to block the blow from the oncoming.

However, the strength was so unbelievable that she had not even had time to lift it up, and she was slammed on the shoulder by a huge force.

A severe pain, almost instantaneously, spread to the body of Mo Yunxian. She threw herself down on the ground, and the beautifully prepared costumes were already stained with blood. Her shoulder bones were crushed by that force.

"What are you doing, dare to talk to the aunt like this!" The sturdy bones stood in front of Ye Qingyu. At this moment, the whole body of the bones has been shrouded in a strong dead air. On the exquisite little face, I have long since disappeared from the dexterity of the past, and the color of the hustle and bustle is like a **** of heaven, and the black lacquer lies like an endless abyss of death.

Killing Mo Yunxian, Mo Yunxian did not think that there would be someone who suddenly shot on the banquet of the Eternal Emperor. She had never been so seriously injured, and looked at the child who was like a devil.

"Do you dare to hit me?"

"The disgusting bed bug, actually still not dead..." The bones frown slightly, and looked at Mo Yunxian who had just hit him. The little hand was lifted up and prepared to directly kill the dead insects.

This shot of the bones really made everyone in the room unexpected.

"The bones of the Son, the mercy of the people." The eternal emperor who came back from the shock and rushed to speak.

The bones are turned a deaf ear, what an eternal emperor, in his eyes, only Ye Qingyi alone.

At the moment when the bones are about to be shot, Ye Qingyi suddenly reached out and photographed it on the shoulder of the bone.

The movement of the bones is a slight meal. When it is turned around, the color of the face on the face is instantly made into a face.

"Auntie?"

Ye Qingyan shook his head in the faint bones.

"The sacred son of the bones, today is the eternal emperor banquet, I can't easily sweep the emperor's kindness." Ye Qingxi smiled and opened his mouth.

The brows of the bones were slightly wrinkled, but they ended up with their hands, but the eyes were cold and swept from Mo Yunxian's body. The eyes seemed to make people freeze in an instant.

"You are so bold! You dare to use force on your banquet, you..." Mo Yunxian’s painful cold sweat, she has never suffered such aggrieved, immediately shouted.

(End of this chapter)