Feng Lian Yue Hua Leng

Lian Qingyi became fascinated when the boy in white came in. How could such a young man who was not stained with slender dust be contaminated with these mortal worlds, and let the filthy blood stain the light of the world.

This is her Qingyue. She once wanted to call him "Yue'er", but her heart was burned by the words that were not a promise. It seems to be good to call him "Qingyue", even if she can't get it. In response, she still missed him as always.

"Don't, don't, Qingyue, you should know what to do at this time is the most meaningful."

Hearing this, the young man raised his eyes to look at the woman who was in a panic at the moment but did not appear to be in a panic, and those phoenix eyes full of affection were filled with love for him, and there was also a faint sense of determination. meaning.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something several times, but he didn't know what to say, he didn't even know how to address her.

Looking at the bodyguard who fell next to him, Huang Yiqi's eyes turned red even more, and the hand holding the sword shook slightly, ready to kill the beautifully dressed woman at any time.

"Qingyue, can you call me 'Qing Yi'?"

The woman was not afraid of the sword hanging across her neck, she spoke softly, as if this was such an important matter.

Hearing what the woman said, the boy's eyes flickered slightly, his hands on both sides were tightly clenched, and he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

When Lian Qingyi saw this, a look of disappointment appeared on her face, and she smiled lightly.

"Hehe, it's fine, as long as I see you well, I'll be very happy, Qingyue, it's great to meet you in this life."

After finishing speaking, a cold light flashed across the woman's eyes, and she turned her wrist. Even if she was going to die, she did it voluntarily. Her arrogance did not allow her to be kidnapped and killed.

"Huang Yiqi, I won't let you succeed."

The woman's body slowly slid down, she took a last look at her father, then turned her eyes to meet the startled water eyes of the young man, with a smile on her face.

Qingyue, I will definitely be by your side in the next life.

The person in his arms fell, and Huang Yiqi suddenly lost his hostage, and was soon stopped.

Huang Qingyue stared blankly at the woman who had closed her eyes tightly, and blurted out two words.

"Qing Yi."

But I never saw that beautiful woman responding to me again. If she could hear it, she might be able to laugh happily.

The breeze is slightly drunk, where is the Yiren?

The bones are fragrant, and the love is in decline.

Huang Qingyue, another person who died because of you, hehe, unparalleled in the world?It was impossible to save a weak woman.

"Yue'er, you came in time, otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to wait."

The sudden voice interrupted Huang Qingyue's thoughts, the young man quietly raised her eyes, and stared coldly at the man in the black robe.

"Why? Why are you doing this?"

Huang Beiqian was asked inexplicably, staring at the extremely cold young man.

"what why?"

"Since the emperor has been established as the crown prince, why do you have to make another plan, why do you want everyone to fight and kill each other? That way you can be happy?"

Listening to the accusing words, Huang Beiqian's eyes flashed a dark color.

"If you can't be ruthless in the palace, you can only be persecuted. This is the law of the struggle between emperors for thousands of years."

"Hehe, Huang Qingyue, you heard me, don't be naive, this has always been the case in the palace, what happens to this palace today is what happens to you tomorrow."

Huang Yiqi, who was held down by someone, still sneered at the boy in white.

"Take the prince down and put him in death row. Others, once they participate, will all be detained and await their punishment."

Huang Beigan gave an order, and the man in purple glared at the white-clothed boy fiercely, and then he was dragged away, while the other ministers, some complained of injustice, some disdainful, only Su Yanzuo, like a ball deflated decadent.

The Su family is over.

At this time, a guard hurried in and knelt down.

"So panicked, what happened?"

"Reporting to the emperor, a large number of men in black have poured into the imperial city, and all of them possess unique skills and extraordinary martial arts. They are heading towards the palace. The subordinates can no longer stop them."

A guard replied extremely nervously, with a slight tremor in his voice.

Hearing this, Huang Beiqian's heart that had just calmed down just now raised it again, wondering who these people are and what they want to do.

And the young man in white at the side seemed to have guessed this matter, his eyes were gloomy, and even his whole body was tinged with a chill.

He would be surprised if they didn't come.

"My lord, my subordinates have already controlled Fengxiang Palace, but I haven't seen Queen Su Mo."

"Prince Yi, your subordinates have also controlled the Prince's Mansion."

The two appeared in front of the boy in white one after the other.

Hearing this, the young man's eyes sparkled with a smile, and there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"Well, since everyone is here to join in the fun, let's have a good time."

Hearing the words of the boy in white, Huang Beiqian seemed to sense that the boy had already made plans, so a trace of doubt flashed in his heart, did Yue'er know who it was and had already made preparations?

"Father, my son can only fight as hard as he can."

Unexpectedly, the young man said such a sentence, Huang Beiqian clenched his fists angrily, but did not make a sound.

In fact, Huang Qingyue could only deal with it as best he could, and he was really not sure about the Shang Xuanyin family.

Looking at the place where Lian Qingyi had been lying, Huang Qingyue led the people away.

The prosperity is gone, the lovesickness is hidden, the person has passed away, and the heart becomes sad.

The once helpless, infatuated and obsessed woman was scattered in unknown places like the dust blowing in the wind.

Huang Beiqian stared at the young man who left in the dust, with a little confusion in his eyes.

There was also a man who was desperate for himself.

"Your majesty, I'd better send the imperial physician to take a look at your injury."

Eunuch Wei, also dressed in rags behind him, couldn't help making a sound when he saw Huang Beigan's lonely figure.

"I can bear this little injury."

After speaking, he coughed twice and walked towards the inner room.

"Xiao Weizi, you go and wash up too."

Hearing what the emperor said, Eunuch Wei looked down at himself, his eyes widened, and hurried away.