After that, he glared at Yongle and was angry.

This woman doesn't die, and now Zhao Zishi has an accident again, is this the sky going to destroy her?

Yongle looked at Qiu Fengyi, a sneer appeared on his face, raised his head slightly, and said very sarcastically: "I'm like this now, are you still afraid of death?" My husband, my Wen'er are waiting for me on Huangquan Road, and of course, waiting for you. ”

After saying that, Yongle raised his head and laughed maniacally.

Laughing and laughing, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, looking at the two words of the cold pool carved from the fake stone not far away, his eyes were red and said: "Look, inside, is our retribution." ”

At the beginning, for the sake of glory and wealth, they joined forces to kill Zhao Zishi, and now, the reincarnation of the world, it is their turn to retribution.

"No, Hongu doesn't believe in retribution."

Qiu Fengyi waved her sleeves angrily, the golden scales of the phoenix robe shone in the skylight, and the dignified and elegant appearance of the woman in the past was completely gone.

Yongle curled the corners of his lips and smiled mockingly, pointed to the inside of the cold pond and said, "Don't believe it? ”

Raising her eyebrows, the woman sneered: "Wait." ”

At this time, a low roar of a man suddenly came from inside the cold pool, which filled the voice with sadness and shock, and let out a roar of struggle like a trapped beast, which made everyone outside the door worry when they heard it.

Qiu Fengyi and Yongle's bodies trembled in unison.

They all heard it, it was the voice of the War Emperor.

The two of them glanced at each other and walked briskly towards the cold pool.

As soon as they reached the door, several guards rushed out of the cold pool, looking into the cold pool in horror.

The temperature of this cold pool has been so cold that it is difficult to adapt to it all year round, Qiu Fengyi and Yongle stood at the door, raised their eyes, and saw the huge cold pool, a huge ice and snow carved table in the middle, the cold was too strong, and the white frost lingered around.

Surrounded by the frost, I saw that in the white frost, the woman was lying upright on the ice bed, the white clothes fell from the ice bed, and the noble and elegant white begonias were very enchanting on the sleeves.

The woman was lying on the ice bed, and Zhan Yu propped his hands on both sides of the ice bed, looking down at her.

I saw that the woman's originally pale but delicate face began to change.

Strips of black qi scurried on the white skin, all over the face, as if the demonic qi was rushing through the body, and the speed of the black qi scurrying faster and faster, and finally, the strips of black qi jumped out from under the white skin.

The delicate skin and flesh were torn apart, and the skin, like a waste skin, suddenly lost all its vitality, and was torn into countless pieces, covering her face, which was very terrifying.

"Ah!!h

Qiu Fengyi covered her mouth and took several steps backwards in horror, and when she saw Zhao Zishi, the back of her hand, like her face, began to explode.

The skin had become extremely fragile and completely lifeless.

Zhan Yu's wide eyes were extremely red, and he looked at Zhao Zishi's changes in horror, but he couldn't do anything, his hands were raised high, and he trembled violently.

He shouted to the imperial doctor who fell to his knees: "If you can't save her, I want you to bury her all with her." ”

The imperial doctors were so frightened that they almost fainted, and they fell to their knees, not daring to move.

They had never seen this before, it was too weird, let alone treated.