Chapter 118: Delicate Princess, Online Loser (46)

Feng Qinghua also heard the news.

He frowned, got up and was about to go out, but was stopped by the man in black, he bowed down and said, "Master, don't go out yet, the princess has already gone out with a sword, presumably she will be able to solve it." ”

In the Xia Dynasty, he was easy to be pointed at when a man went out to solve the problem.

Feng Qinghua took a deep breath, calmed his eyes, a little impatient, he snorted coldly, threw the jade bead he was playing with on the ground, and made a crisp sound, "Keep an eye on it, lest she be hurt." ”

The little girl is delicate and delicate, and she is very squeamish on weekdays, if she is hurt by those dirty things, how can she be good.

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Qinghua had a headache, and his slender hands rubbed his eyebrows, and his face was gloomy.

The man in black hadn't left yet, he stayed where he was, and asked tentatively, "Master, what do you think of the imperial princess?" ”

The man's hand rubbing his eyebrows stopped slightly, and his face became even more gloomy, "Get out." ”

"Yes, the subordinates retired."

The man was tall and long-legged, with his back to the light, and the shadows were suppressed, and he stood there alone for a long time.

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Shi Yan brought her own saber, saying that it was a saber, but it was actually a rather gorgeous sword, barely just opened, she had always been a person who loved to play and didn't like to practice martial arts, and she was afraid that she would hurt herself with a good sword.

The empress was reluctant in the end.

This flashy saber was carefully built for her, it was good-looking, and the beads and stones shining on it were extraordinary, but the mind was spent on the outside, and the sword blade inside was ordinary.

She doesn't need a good sword anyway, she just needs to pretend to be fine.

Shi Yan didn't think much about it, she let the guards who came with her stand in front of her first.

The little girl first pulled out her sword and grasped it, and then said with peace of mind, "Open the door." ”

Pipsqueak asked seriously, "Cub, can you?" If it doesn't work, let's exchange some skills. ”

Shi Yan's face was small, his subordinates clenched the sword in his hand, and shook his head, "It's too late, the door is open." ”

Let's talk

The door really opened

The people who threw garbage at the door were piled up, the door opened a little suddenly, and some of the things in their hands had not been thrown out, but now that the door opened, their hands shook and they threw out.

The fishy smell spreads.

Shi Yan hiding behind the guards: .....

"The Empress Dowager out of the Imperial City!"

Suddenly, a rough male voice sounded, especially loud in the crowd, and Shi Yan poked his head out, just when he noticed the man.

She sank her little face, her porcelain white face glowing with anger.

"The Empress Dowager out of the Imperial City!"

"Death to the Empress Dowager!"

"The Empress Get Out!"

The voices of the people rang out one after another.

The little girl's voice sank, "Go, stop them for me." ”

After that, the momentum on her body rose suddenly, her little face was so heavy that she could drip ink, she clenched the sword in her hand, and stood with her head held high in front of the suppressed people.

It's hard to hide the difference

Graceful

The originally gorgeous little face sank slightly, revealing a bit of momentum, and she said sharply, "This hall is the crown princess, and the one who dares to call this palace to die....." She lowered her eyes with coldness, "No one." ”

Tell Hades to die?

I'm afraid it's not a joke!

"The Empress is a star! Don't be afraid, there are so many of us, kill her! ”

"Who dare!" The little girl snapped.

The momentum suddenly suppressed the people again.

The big man's eyes flashed, and he was about to speak.

The blade of the sword that glowed with cold light had already rested on his neck, and he swallowed his saliva and looked up suddenly.

I saw a little girl dressed in red squinting with a pair of black eyes, her eyes faintly flashed red, she held a sword in her hand, through the crowd, and accurately put it on his neck.

The eyes are cold

There was a sudden chill behind him

It feels like you've been summoned by death

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^