Chapter 515: Love is deep and righteous and gets out of the cage

Just when the Lingshan faction was in full swing to assess the civil war, in the distant Shenjing, Zhao Feiyue was suffering from inhuman torment and torture.

"Ahhhh

A terrible scream came out in the Fengqi Tower, and the maids waiting outside the palace were terrified, sweating profusely, and the palace guards who were a little farther away could faintly hear this sharp and terrible scream, they looked at each other, not knowing what was happening, but faintly felt very terrifying.

Only Zhao Feiyue's personal maid Xing'er served beside Zhao Feiyue, she looked at Zhao Feiyue who was rolling on the ground in horror, clutching her head frantically, crying helplessly in fear.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, what's wrong with you?" Xing'er didn't dare to step forward, only watched Zhao Feiyue rolling back and forth on the spacious bed, her body was surrounded by golden immortal qi, these immortal qi rushed out from her body, dancing wildly in mid-air like countless golden snakes, and those who were slightly close to her were shocked and flew out, and they couldn't get close at all.

Xing'er screamed loudly, but she couldn't get any response from Zhao Feiyue, she cried and turned her head outside and shouted: "Imperial Doctor, go and call the Imperial Doctor!!"

"Don't!!" Zhao Feiyue screamed violently, and then let out a heart-rending roar, "Don't call the imperial doctor!!"

Xing'er was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly: "Yes, yes, the imperial doctor is useless! Go to the big star official!! No, no, go to the national teacher!!"

"Don't !!" Zhao Feiyue roared loudly with all her strength, she was originally beautiful, the green tendons on the face of the sinking fish and the wild goose burst out, and her face was blood-red, as if she was going to explode and die in the next second, she roared, "Don't call them!!"

Xing'er knelt down and cried: "Your Highness, what should the slave do!!!Your Highness will teach me!!"

Zhao Feiyue struggled, gasping for breath, and said with difficulty: "Go, go to my dresser, put it...... Put that wood, wood...... Wood...... Crane, crane, crane ......"

Zhao Feiyue didn't have time to finish, suddenly a golden light rushed up from the center of her eyebrows on the top of her head, and the whole person floated in mid-air, she let out an extremely sharp and poignant roar, trembling all over, obviously in extreme pain.

Xing'er was frightened, and she turned around and rushed out, crying and running.

As soon as they rushed out of the gate, the maids outside were all frightened, and they immediately surrounded them with tears in their eyes: "What the hell is the situation? If you don't report it, you will be beheaded!"

Xing'er pushed them away, wiped her tears as she ran, and shouted loudly: "Didn't you hear what Your Highness said? Don't shout people, you are here to guard, I will go back!"

Although Zhao Feiyue has a cold temperament and is not easy to get close to on weekdays, she is really good to her subordinates, she never beats and scolds them, and she shares any benefits with them, and she doesn't take anything from herself.

The most important thing is that they never felt that Zhao Feiyue, who was high up, looked down on them in their hearts, although they were separated by distance, they were always full of warmth.

In addition, if Zhao Feiyue has three longs and two shorts, none of them here will be able to escape, and all of them will lose their heads, and the emperor will never let them go.

These maids were in a panic and dilemma, but Xing'er rushed all the way to the side hall, rushed into the dressing table where she was dressed up on weekdays, and frantically looked for what Zhao Feiyue said.

"Mumu Mu Mu ...... What is wood? Is it wood?brown?drink?box?What is wood!!" Xing'er didn't care about all kinds of precious rouge gouache and all kinds of jewelry and jewelry on the dresser, she frantically rummaged through the drawers, looking for all the wooden things in it like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

But she turned all the drawers upside down, and threw all kinds of hairpins, steps, and crowns all over the place, but she never found anything related to them.

"Where the hell!!" Xing'er was sweating profusely, her hair was crooked, her hair was messy, and suddenly she found something black in a corner of the dresser.

Xing'er rushed over to pick it up and take a look, but saw that it was a small wooden crane that had not been carved.

Xing'er's eyes lit up: "Wooden...... Crane!This is it!!"

Xing'er grabbed the wooden flying crane and rushed back, she ran all the way, panting and rushing back to the bedroom of the main hall, just rushed into the door and saw Zhao Feiyue suspended in mid-air, she grabbed her head with both hands, rolling and trembling in pain, a golden figure was suspended in front of her, although her appearance was beautiful, but her face was murderous, and she was extremely fierce: "Slut! you actually want to get rid of my control!!"

This person is naturally Sun Yijue, she stretched out her hand towards Zhao Feiyue, her golden palm penetrated Zhao Feiyue's body, this golden light was like countless thin snakes, burrowing into Zhao Feiyue's body, spreading everywhere in her body, Zhao Feiyue let out a terrible roar again, and her body struggled wildly.

"Get out!!" Zhao Feiyue screamed bitterly, "You get me out!!"

Sun Yijue's face was hideous, and his golden hand sank into Zhao Feiyue's body little by little: "You don't want to get rid of my control!!Go, go and kill him!!"

"No!!" Zhao Feiyue let out a roar, which shook the surrounding air violently, and Xing'er fell to the ground in shock, and the wooden crane in her hand also fell to the ground and rolled a few times.

Xing'er was dizzy from the shock, she struggled to get up, looked at Zhao Feiyue, and then looked at the wooden crane rolling on the ground, she held back tears and fear, grabbed the wooden crane and rushed towards Zhao Feiyue: "Your Highness!!, you want the wooden ......"

As soon as she rushed to the front, Sun Yijue's entire golden figure had almost completely integrated into Zhao Feiyue's body, Zhao Feiyue opened her eyes, her face turned her head and glared at Xing'er with an extremely hideous face, and shouted: "Get out!!"

Xing'er's body suddenly slammed into a spurt, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her body flew back upside down, but just as she flew back, she subconsciously threw out the wooden crane.

The wooden crane rolled and flew in front of Zhao Feiyue, and before it could touch her, it was shocked by this golden fairy qi and flew out, fell to the ground, and rolled.

Xing'er struggled to get up, not caring about the injuries on her body, she spat out a mouthful of blood and cried, "Your Highness!!"

Zhao Feiyue struggled to open her eyes, she glanced at Xing'er, followed the direction of her finger to the wooden crane on the ground, her originally scattered and painful eyes instantly regained a trace of clarity.

Zhao Feiyue struggled and whispered, "He, he...... He had carved one of these cranes for his slaves before...... Slave ...... Remember, remember...... You, you can't hurt him...... The slave will not let you hurt him......"

As she spoke, the golden light in her body boiled again, and Sun Yijue's figure seemed to be pulled out of Zhao Feiyue's body by an invisible giant hand, her face was almost attached to Zhao Feiyue's face, the tip of her nose was against the tip of her nose, and she shouted: "You are looking for death!!, you are killing yourself!!"

"Ahhhh!!h

"I won't let you hurt the palace master's !!"

Zhao Feiyue roared angrily, a golden aura exploded violently in his body, and with a loud bang, the bed under him shattered inch by inch, and the surrounding walls and floors were shaken out like carpets, cracking into countless powders, and Xing'er and the maids outside were even more shocked by this shock wave and flew out.

"No !!"

Sun Yijue's figure dissipated in an instant under the impact of this shock wave, struggling, twisting, and dissipating in mid-air, leaving only a few faint wisps of golden light around Zhao Feiyue, who fell to a powdery ground.