Chapter 184: No Forgiveness
Qinghui Pavilion.
When the eldest grandson Wuyao heard these three words, his face immediately sank, and a fierce cold glint flashed in his eyes.
"Qinghui Pavilion, is it? Then the king went to it himself! The eldest grandson Wuyao seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were full of yin owls, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word.
"I'll go."
A slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded with extreme determination.
Night Star didn't know when she woke up, she got up directly and walked to the eldest grandson Wuyao, looked into his eyes, and said in a firm tone: "Your internal strength has not recovered yet, it is very dangerous to leave the palace at this time, just let me go." Please rest assured, I will definitely get the golden crow leaf! ”
The eldest grandson Wuyao's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at her fixedly.
The woman's face that had just woken up from sleep still had a shallow indentation, and there was a look of exhaustion and weakness between her eyebrows and eyes, but her eyes at this time were extremely firm and resolute, and she was sure to win.
Night Star Yan thought about it, and was afraid that the eldest grandson Wuyao would not believe it, so he took out a token from his arms and shook it in front of him.
"With this, the people of Qinghui Pavilion won't embarrass me."
She swore by it.
Eldest Sun Wuyao glanced at the token, his eyes instantly became a little colder, and he said in an unkind tone: "Who gave it to you?" ”
Isn't it that day in the restaurant, she and the man ...... Privately taught?
This, naturally, was given to her by Xunyanliu, but she herself didn't understand the relationship between Xunyanliu and Qinghui Pavilion now, so she didn't want to tell him this for the time being.
"When I come back, I'll explain it slowly to the prince."
After the night star finished speaking, he didn't stay any longer, and walked out quickly. At this time, finding an antidote is the most urgent thing, and as for other things, if you think about it, I'm afraid it will be endless.
However, it was the attitude of Ye Xing Yan who was completely unwilling to explain that made Eldest Sun Wuyao's face extremely gloomy in an instant, and his whole face turned dark.
Qinghui Pavilion......
Now that he is fledgling, he can't move, otherwise, how could he tolerate such a force to exist in Kyoto City in the Eastern Yuan Kingdom!
The token in the hand of the night star, he is no stranger, the person who has this token, it is equivalent to owning half of the Qinghui Pavilion, if it is not given to her by Zhuge Jinghong, he will definitely not believe it!
As soon as he thought of this, the aura on his body was fierce, his face was gloomy, his eyes were gloomy, and his breath was dark and fierce!
"Pei Twelve, you go."
The eldest grandson Wuyao coldly commanded, and he did not allow his beak.
"Master, your own body is ......important," however, Pei Twelve stood still and did not move, there were Ling Qi Ling Jiu by the side of the night star, and there were more than a dozen guards, but he was the only one by his side.
The palace is not necessarily safer than the outside. What's more, he has no internal strength.
"Go!" The eldest grandson Wuyao shouted angrily.
But in the next second, his face was pale, and a sharp pain came, and he leaned forward suddenly, and with a pop, there was an instant more blood-colored red plum on the ground in the hall.
The smell of blood permeated the mouth, and pain raged in the body.
The expression of the eldest grandson Wuyao is fierce and refuses to admit defeat.
He slowly raised his hand and vigorously wiped the blood from his lips.
Then, he slowly hooked the corners of his mouth again, and a wicked smile appeared on his pale face.
"If Zhuge Jinghong dares to touch a single strand of her hair, he will immediately arrange a king-level killer of the Iron Blood Battalion to kill her."
"Master?!" Pei Twelve seemed to be frightened, and looked at the eldest grandson Wuyao in disbelief.
Arrange a king-level killer to kill Zhuge Jinghong? I'm afraid he's crazy!!
The killers of the Iron Blood Battalion are divided into king, A, B, and C levels according to their comprehensive strength from high to low, and the more advanced the number, the fewer the number. He is considered one of the king-level, and even if he is counted, there are less than ten king-level killers in the entire Iron Blood Battalion.