Chapter 263: Trading
And there is no defense at all against what the people throw at them.
What a one. Excellent opportunity.
Feng Yinyu looked at the arrow in his hand, which was already smeared with poison.
But it's not the kind that kills you. He wasn't so kind to let Mingmei die so happily. Life is better than death. is the result he wants most.
Catch a bow and an arrow.
Aim for the bright.
Arrows are fired.
Time stands still.
The person who can be immune to the time standing still, but there is only one wind chanting yarn.
Yutai Rongruo looked at the brightness that had been smashed by the people and was full of egg liquid and vegetable leaves, and his heart couldn't help but tighten. Leaning sideways, he saw an arrow with a faint green glow parked beside Mingshi. With a wave of his hand, the arrow was reversed, and it directly stabbed at the left chest of Wind Yinyu.
Near the heart.
The tears on Mingmei's face couldn't stop falling down. Although she was still very unhappy and felt indignant just now, but when Yutai Rongruo appeared, Mingmei suddenly only had the feeling of grievance. The tears kept pouring out.
I couldn't help but feel a little happy. It was her man who saved her.
But there is still some sanity. Stretching out his hand, he was about to push away the Tantai Rongruo who was holding her, "dirty" her current state, and being held by Tantai Rongruo would only dirty his clothes.
Yutai Rongruo only wiped away the tears on Mingmei's face and rubbed Mingmei's hair, "Little fool." β
Mingmei laughed out loud. looked at the dirty stains on himself and Rongruo, and reached out to wipe the tears on his face.
"I've had enough hypocrisy. Let's go back and change our clothes first. You can't really go out with this. β
"Okay." Yutai Rongruo naturally smiled lightly and agreed.
"Still. Is it okay to keep this like this? Mingmei pointed to this static qiΔ, and she remembered that she had been hypocritical for a long time. If you go in again and change your clothes. It's time for this stillness to be lifted.
"It's fine. When I woke up, I felt that my whole body had become stronger. It seems that not only has the time of this static skill become longer, but even the previous interval seems to be negligible. β
Bright oh. smiled very brightly, and the man in her family was amazing.
"Let's go. Go change your clothes. "Yutai Rongruo took a bright hand.
Mingmei looked at the person behind her and said, "I'll clean him up when I come back." β
"Hmm. Good. "Yutai Rong responded
"Did you find it?" Jing Guangyao looked at the county order that came to report, and couldn't help frowning slightly. He's been here for many days, and there's no news of any paintings, and he's really worried.
"Yes. It's not "The prefectural order doesn't know what to say." "It's the concubine Niangniang who is back."
"The painting is back?!" Jing Guangyao turned around, brushed aside the body of the county order, and rushed out of the door.
The county commander was surprised that Jing Guangyao attached great importance to painting the concubine, and Cheng DΓΉ could make him forget the stability he should have as an emperor, but then a fine and dense cold sweat rose on his neck. If the emperor attaches so much importance to the concubine, then for him, a petty official who "doesn't take good care of him", doesn't he have to kill him directly to relieve his hatred?
The prefectural order's legs and feet began to weaken. Does he want to think about packing up and running for his life?
"Damn it!"
The county order was stunned. I was almost frightened by Jing Guangyao's voice and sat on the ground.
Jing Guangyao is going to go directly to the woman named Mingmei now, so that she can peel her skin and cramp to relieve the hatred in his heart!
How dare you treat his paintings like this!
Look at the wounds on the painting! almost ruined the painting's flower-like face! That bright light should go to hell at all!
Ming painting pulls Jing Guangyao. Warm channel. "It's really thanks to Sister Sha that I can escape from the clutches of brightness. to be able to "choke up slightly, "to see the emperor again"
"The concubine really has no regrets when she dies"
Escape after death, self-pity, heavy affection, and no regrets in nine deaths. Ming painting this feeling, but it is very well controlled. Jing Guangyao couldn't help but pull the Ming painting into his arms and comforted him softly. "It's okay, it's okay. It's okay, Brother Jing is here, it's okay, it's okay."
Feng Yinsha's eyes fell on Jing Guangyao's distressed face, and he saw the ease in Minghua's eyes. Don't look away, the corners of your mouth are a touch of mockery.
She just made a deal with Ming Hua, saying that if Ming Hua could gain control of the Yan royal family for the Feng Yin family, in short, it would be for Jing Guangyao to be used by the Feng Yin clan and become a puppet of the Feng Yin clan. She will no longer fight her bloodline, and she can also do her best to replenish Mingfeng's bloodline to her. After all, she is already strong enough, and it doesn't matter if she wants that bloodline or not.
Ming Hua naturally agreed.
But now it seems that Minghua's deal has been lost ruthlessly. Maybe the one who lost was the last person in the world who was sincere to her.
But. This is the choice of the Ming painting. What does it have to do with her?
"Thank you." Jing Guangyao pacified Ming Hua, stood in front of Feng Yinsha and thanked him, "I will arrange a reward." You won't be disappointed. β
Feng Yin raised her eyebrows, this is to tell her not to ask for grace. Scold. Although she didn't have any kindness to Ming Hua, she just didn't like Jing Guangyao's appearance of unloading and killing donkeys.
Raised eyebrows and glanced at the painting.
Ming Hua avoided his eyes and nodded slightly.
Jing Guangyao turned sideways, blocking Feng Yinsha's gaze at Ming Hua. "If there's nothing to do, please leave first."
Feng Yinsha looked at Jing Guangyao and hooked the corners of her mouth.
Stretching out his left hand, a Gu worm crawled out of his fingertips.
"It seems that the deity has not yet told you the name of the deity."
Wind Yarn's eyes lit up with mockery.
"The name of the deity. Wind-groan-yarn. When the words fell, the witchcraft began.
You. Jing Guangyao. But ants
Bright Sunshine changed her clothes and came out.
Walking to the side of Feng Yinyu, who was still still, when Yutai Rongruo came out, he directly reflected the cold arrow back along the original path, and it was easy to find out this person who had murderous intent towards her at this moment. Men?
Mingmei walked around the fixed Feng Yinyu twice, and the killing intent in her eyes was really strong. But. Mingmei raised her eyebrows, what does the jealousy in her eyes mean?
Yutai Rongruo stretched out his hand and pulled back Mingmei's head, which was almost on Feng Yinyu's face, "It's too close." β
Mingmei glanced at Yutai Rongruo and snickered, "Yes." The great god of the Tai. β
Rubbing the platform Rongruo, "The great god will lift the stillness for him." I have something to ask him. β
Yutai Rongruo glanced at Mingmei, how many names did his wife have in his mind?
Stretched out his hand to untie the static skill on Feng Yinyu's body.
Mingmei exhaled in pain after Feng Yinyu felt the arrow piercing into his chest, and the moment his spirit relaxed, she directly used sound control hypnosis on him. She also didn't believe that such a person would be willing to play the kind of witchcraft that would kill her if she was hypnotized.
"Who are you?" (To be continued.) )