"It seems that you can live in this palace for so long, and you still have some ability." Qin Zi's heart was indifferent, and her eyes looked at Su Xue'er as if she had no emotion.

"Qin Zixin, it seems that your father is destined to be my father's nemesis, and he finally brought down the old one, and now you have become my nemesis again, okay, very good."

Su Xue'er gritted her teeth and said, she couldn't turn Qin Zi's heart into ashes again.

"Why, aren't you curious if Xue Lingxiao will still be alive?"

Qin Zixin gave Zhaoyun a look, and Zhaoyun took advantage of Su Xue'er's inability to distract herself and walked towards the outside of the Taihe Palace.

"Hehe, he must die, that knife is not a show." Su Xue'er smiled exaggeratedly, but inadvertently revealed a trace of sadness.

"There is a saying that 'the authorities are obsessed with bystanders', Su Xue'er, do you really think that you are happier with a phoenix crown now than when Xue Lingxiao was in power before, when you were an imperial concubine?"

Qin Zixin keenly captured her sadness.

It turns out that those who hurt others will also be in pain. Qin Zi looked at Su Xue'er in a phoenix robe with disdain.

"This palace doesn't need you slut to preach!"

Su Xue'er flicked her sleeves and pulled off the hosta on her head. Today, he has to end Qin Zixin's life with his own hands in order to feel at ease.

"Queen Su, you don't want to kill you because you're afraid that I will tell Xue Lingjing about setting fire to the side hall, right?"

Qin Zixin looked at Su Xue'er, who was approaching step by step, and it seemed that she had touched her taboo.

"Catch her for Hongu!" Su Xue'er couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat when she heard Qin Zixin's words say what she was worried about.

Su Xue'er knew that Xue Lingjing didn't want to kill Qin Zixin, let alone kill Xue Lingxiao, but she was worried that their existence would affect Xue Lingjing's future, so with the help of Su Yuan, she thought that she had killed these two people, but who expected this Qin Zixin to appear again.

Qin Zixin folded the iron chain in his hand into a double layer and circled around him. The whirring wind made the subordinates who wanted to step forward to catch Qin Zixin dare not approach.

"What do you usually eat? I can't even catch a woman! If you don't do anything, this palace will kill all of you minions! ”

Su Xue'er looked at Qin Zixin, who didn't dodge or dodge, and was so hateful that she pounced on her and stabbed her in a few holes.

If you don't hurry up, the emperor should go down early, Su Xue'er looked at the door of the main hall. ", we got it!" The two inner supervisors saw that Qin Zixin suddenly stopped the chain that was flicking, so they rushed over and trapped Qin Zixin on the left and right.

"Slut, this palace will see how much you can do this time!" Su Xue'er clenched the hosta in her hand and stabbed the silver tip towards Qin Zixin's heart.

"Stop!" Xue Lingjing let out a cold snort, and Su Xue'er's raised hand stopped in the air. Suddenly, Su Xue'er glanced at Qin Zixin hatefully, and stabbed her heart fiercely.

A sharp palm wind struck, and with a crisp bang, Su Xue'er's hosta fell to the ground and shattered into several sections. Qin Zixin's sleeves on his shoulders turned crimson, and the silver hairpin was abruptly inserted into his shoulders.

"Kneel down for me! Su Xue'er, I'm not Xue Lingxiao, don't think that I can tolerate you doing whatever you want! ”

Xue Lingjing had obviously made a move, but he couldn't completely stop Su Xue'er.

Xue Lingjing opened the golden lock, helped up the injured Qin Zixin, and saw that a large part of the remnants of the hairpin was exposed, and Xue Lingjing let go of his worries.

"Come on, bring the queen back to Fengyi Palace, and you are not allowed to take half a step out of Fengyi Palace from now on!" Xue Lingjing didn't give Su Xue'er half a chance to explain, picked up Qin Zixin and walked towards Biluo Palace.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, listen to the concubine's explanation! Your Majesty, Qin Zixin is just the daughter of a chaotic minister and thief, she should die with Qin Huai! ”

Before the words fell, Su Xue'er fell to the ground, and an irregular small stone rolled down to the ground next to her.

After Xue Lingjing confirmed that the acupuncture points of the people behind him had been sealed, he hurried away. Qin Zixin didn't have a trace of expression, this was the result she expected. The blood on his left shoulder was still staining his clothes, and Xue Lingjing lifted his breath and turned around and walked towards the Tai Hospital.

Out of the dust, Yu Miao Yanran. The flower-filled Biluo Palace is like a fairyland on earth, with butterflies dancing everywhere in the palace, and the sunlight is scattered on the petals, which seems to be jumping.

Qin Zixin didn't care about the beautiful scenery of this Biluo Palace, since she came out of the Tai Hospital that day, Xue Lingjing brought her to Biluo Palace, and announced that she was the owner of this Biluo Palace from this moment on.

"Zhaoyun, Xue Lingjing, does he know the truth about that day's fire?"

Qin Zixin didn't believe that a person who would secretly go so smoothly to usurp the throne and finally seize the dragon chair would not even be able to find out the truth about a fire.

"Back to Ziwei Niangniang, the slave doesn't know." Zhaoyun shook his head gently, this master of hers always called the emperor by his name, so he never took the emperor very seriously.