Chapter 117: Everything will eventually become irreparable

Qing Zhuozhuo stared at the eyes, and under the pale cheeks, the collarbone was slightly exposed. Her body, which was almost emaciated, was not as miserable as the two female corpses she met that day.

Why is this happening? If calculated according to the time when she fell into Hades, there should have only one white bone left at this moment! However, in front of her, she is still a person of flesh and blood?

She pondered for a moment, then slowly extended her arms and pressed her fingers close to her nose. Suddenly, her eyes tightened, and she suddenly found that she was still breathing!

"What's going on? Ji Jinchun is not dead? "Then why did she leave her body?

As she pondered, she heard hissing behind her. She immediately tensed her expression, her body was like a winter ice stone, slowly twisting and slowly raising her head.

A trembling cry of fear lingered throughout the chamber......

She quickly sideways to dodge the onslaught of the evil creatures. It was a golden python, 100 meters long, with a head like a doorway, and two eyes like red lanterns hanging high at the Spring Festival party.

Her heart trembled suddenly, she was indeed not afraid of death, but she was very afraid of what was in front of her. The python is menacing, as if it is chasing its own food.

She cowered and hid in a corner, but when she saw that it was silky, she turned her head to look at her again. Then came his open bloody mouth, and two sharp teeth poked into her forehead.

Qing Zhuo fell to the ground violently, and rolled to the bottom of the main platform, in the center of the secret room. Ignoring the blood that slipped from her head, she bent her waist and looked at the giant python in front of her in horror, which was swinging its tail at her again.

"Remember! What if there is any danger! That's how I was called! "Words that instantly swirl in my ears.

She immediately opened her palm and wrote his name.

Just as the python approached, a flash of inspiration appeared......

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Inside the National Palace

Nanfeng Zhan has been fed the queen mother's medicinal soup and is waiting in the palace. Here they clasped their hands and clenched their fingers to turn back and forth. His mind was full of images of Qing Zhuo being trapped in a prison and curled up. I can't help myself, but I use my fingertips to prick my hands to keep me calm at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, the Queen Mother finally woke up.

Nan Fengjing walked to the couch for a moment and greeted softly, "Imperial Grandmother, you can be regarded as awake!" ”

"What's wrong with me?" The Queen Mother touched her head and suddenly felt dizzy and weak.

"The doctor in the palace said you were poisoned!" Nan Fengxian explained beside him, and as soon as the words fell, he glanced back at his seventeenth brother.

"Poisoned! What kind of poison is in the mourning family? ”

They said...... It was last night's cake that was poisonous! "The seventeenth brother doesn't open his mouth, he, as a brother, is bound to say it for him.

"Cake? Sling the bull! She knew that burning would never hurt her, so she pushed so hard that she coughed incessantly.

"Imperial Grandmother, take care!"

"Lamp! You come and tell the mourners! What the hell is going on? ”

Nanfengzhan's face was heavy, and he instantly lifted his robe and knelt beside the bed, "Ask the queen mother to save Qing Zhuo!" ”

"What the hell is going on with the scorching?"

"He has been arrested by the Great Emperor Brother and sent to the prison!"

"How can it be!" The Queen Mother Fengyan was furious, and immediately wanted to stay, "The mourning family will go to find their good emperor and ask clearly!" See what he's going to do! ”

"The Queen Mother's body has just recovered, why don't you let Xian'er call the eldest brother over?"

"No need! The mourning family has to go in person! ”

"Lord Wang! Oh no! Xue Blade hurriedly walked in, and soon entered the main hall, and seeing that the Queen Mother in front of the couch was already awake, he leaned over and bowed down first.

"What happened?"

Xue Jian stared at it, and saw the Queen Mother's expression here, it must also be because of Qingqing's scorching matter! He paused slightly, and then walked to his master's side and helped him up.

"What's wrong?" Nanfeng Zhan immediately looked at him, and his eyes reflected panic.

"Scorching was taken away by Nishinomiya Niangniang's people!"

"What?"

"What?"

"What-"

For some reason, Snow Blade could hear that these three tones were completely different! His Royal Highness was surprised and anxious, and the Queen Mother's elongated voice concealed worry! But the eleventh prince should be emotional...... At the moment, he didn't have the heart to guess.

Wei turned his eyes to the side, "Lord Wang! ”

Nanfeng Zhan lowered his eyes silently, because he was secretly suppressing his uneasy thoughts.

"Snow Blade! You come with me! "Slapped the palm of your hand on his shoulder, and you could see that he had a painful expression." What happened to you? ”

"Snow Blade is fine! It's just a little hurt! ”

The thin lips of "......" opened slightly, but they closed instantly. At this moment, there was no need to ask, Nanfeng Zhan continued to move forward, and every step seemed to be stepping on the ice.

The heavy rain stopped suddenly, came strangely, and left suddenly!

Walking to the garden, the snow blade suddenly stopped, recalling the scene just now, and couldn't help but sigh bitterly.

"Lord Wang! Here it is! Burning ...... She called you...... I also heard the sound before I chased after it! But by the time I arrived, she had already been knocked unconscious and taken away! I chased for miles, and suddenly a few black-clothed people appeared, and after a few tricks, I lost them! ”

Premeditated!

Nanfeng Zhan immediately sneered, unable to control himself.

"Go to the West Palace! The king will ask her personally! ”

Fang Ranxi seemed to know that he would come! I have already ordered the palace gate guards to let them pass. In the pavilion by the lakeside, warm tea waits, wearing an emerald brocade draped in her graceful figure, lying on the beauty.

"Why did the seventeenth prince suddenly come to the West Palace of the main palace, don't you know that the main palace has picked a few new lotus flowers, and you want to come and take a look?"

"Where did you take Qing Zhuozhuo?"

"Is the prince here to question the palace?" Hearing the sound, he sat upright, but he still responded to the seductive posture.

It's just that in his eyes, there is no meaning here.

Fang Ranxi turned to the side and waved his hand, causing all the palace maids to retreat.

"Since the seventeenth prince is here in person! Then I'll have a good chat with you! Before he finished speaking, he got up and walked to the table, picked up the teapot that had been sitting for a long time, and poured it with his cup.

Nanfeng Zhan saw her raise her arm and hand it over, and immediately stepped forward and distanced herself, "Xigong Niangniang's move, this king can't afford it!" ”

"Once upon a time! You've never been so cold to me! Raising his eyes suddenly, he instantly saw that Xue Blade was still standing on the side, so he sprinkled all his grievances on him, "You retreat from this palace!" ”

Snow Blade was speechless when he heard this, so he could only look at his master. After seeing the master's gesture again, he moved outside the pavilion.

"I'm here today just to ask where you are! If you still think of our old days! Don't make me hate you! ”

His eyes sank for a moment, and a chill fell on her incomprehensible eyes.

"You actually ...... me today for a woman," she turned her head back, as if to pour back the tears in her eyes, "Nanfeng Zhan! What did you promise me back then! Have you forgotten everything? ”

“…… Are you still the Fang Ranxi I know? He suddenly felt that he couldn't see her clearly! Nor can there be the slightest pity.

"I tell you! You'll never want to see her again in your life! I can't even find the body! ”

The long arm of the "......" is stretched out, and it cannot be controlled! immediately pinched her neck, deep pain, deep hatred!

I also blame myself for not cutting off this evil relationship earlier!

"Nanfeng Zhan! What are you doing! ”

Looking at Nanfeng Zhuo Hengmei standing on the stone bridge angrily, Fang Ranxi instantly fell coquettishly and moaned for help, "Your Majesty! The emperor save me! ”

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