A panicked voice came, and Gong Linghua's hand movements froze suddenly, and he saw the queen with a panicked face, and a strange sense of panic flashed in her eyes.

The queen exclaimed directly, her brows furrowed tightly, an anxious look appeared on her face, and a pair of sharp eyes looked straight at Gong Linghua's eyes, and she opened her mouth in a deep voice, with a taste that could not be ignored.

"Hua'er, no!"

Even with a sharp blade on her neck, the queen still shook her head vigorously, and her voice sank a little, with a bit of seriousness and inexplicable firmness.

"Absolutely not."

"Be obedient, don't give it to him."

You must not give it.

Hua'er's current cultivation is not enough to fully control that sword, and the black-clothed man holding him hostage is obviously much deeper than Hua'er's.

If Hua'er handed over his contract sword to him, he would definitely break the contract and take it for himself.

In this way, Hua'er will suffer a very serious backlash, after all, he and the long sword are a natal contract, and the backlash is quite terrifying, and it is in such an urgent and chaotic situation, the result

It's unimaginable.

Thinking like this, the queen's face became a little firmer, shook her head at Gong Linghua again, and said solemnly: "Hua'er, you must not give it to him." ”

"Don't worry, the queen mother is fine."

"Shut up!"

The man in black scolded angrily again, and the sharp blade in his hand turned, reflecting a cold light, and grinning at the corners of his mouth, revealing his white teeth.

"Queen Mother, it seems that she doesn't care about her life at all?"

Seeing this, Gong Linghua couldn't help gritting his teeth, his brows furrowed tightly, "Queen Mother!" ”

"Stop!"

Gong Linghua exclaimed, hurriedly took a few steps forward, completely lost the sense of stability of the prince of a country, and his face was full of anxiety.

"The long sword is given to you, and you let the queen mother go."

As he spoke, with a turn of his hand, the long sword turned an arc, and Qingming's sword body shook slightly, clearly reflecting Gong Linghua's handsome face.

A few steps forward, Gong Linghua held the long sword and was about to present it to the man in black.

"No way!"

At this time, the queen raised her voice again, and her suppressed body began to struggle continuously, her delicate face was full of anger, and the aura around her body became extremely low.

"Hua'er, you can't give it to him."

If you give it to him, you will be ruined.

As His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Eastern Dynasty, if he loses his natal weapon and hurts the foundation, the consequences are unimaginable.

What the queen really cares about is not the position of the crown prince, but the safety of Linghua in his palace.

She has no personal connections in the palace, so she can only tremble by herself, and she can't give Gong Linghua any help.

If it was because of himself that Gong Linghua lost his natal weapon and suffered a heavy blow, then Gong Linghua's situation in the palace would be seriously affected.

After all, there are more capable princes in the palace, but Gong Linghua is not the only one.

She can't drag her son down!

Thinking like this, the queen's eyes moved, and a sharp light suddenly burst out from the bottom of her eyes, and her body struggled violently, and the spiritual power around her body was forcibly running, as if she wanted to break free from the shackles of the man in black.

With a heavy "snort", the man in black grabbed one of the queen's arms, and with a turn of the blade in his hand, he stabbed towards the queen's shoulder.

Lifting her breath suddenly, the queen suddenly turned sideways, avoiding the cold edge, and raised her other hand, her fingertips with sharp spiritual power, directly slapped on the big hand holding her.

The piercing pain spread from the back of his hand, and the man in black snorted softly, his brows furrowed tightly, and his gaze at the queen was a little more unkind and violent.

The deep spiritual power spreads out, and a terrible coercion descends.

Not good!

Feeling the strangeness of this spiritual power, Gong Linghua's pupils shrank suddenly, and the long sword turned, as if he wanted to step forward, but the whole person was imprisoned in place, unable to move at all.

An extreme coolness gradually rose from the depths of his heart, slowly, freezing all of Gong Linghua's nerves.

His eyes gradually reddened, and Gong Linghua looked at the sharp blade that was constantly approaching the queen, his face was full of anxiety, and he lost his former demeanor.

"Queen Mother!"

"Stop, don't hurt the queen mother, I'll give you whatever you want."

Hearing this, the man in black raised his eyebrows in surprise, glanced at Gong Linghua with a smile, hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled weirdly.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, do you think there is still room for bargaining with Zaixia?"

As he spoke, he laughed very evilly, and the sharp blade in his hand was full of spiritual power, and he slashed towards the queen mercilessly.

The queen's body was confined in place, unable to move, and the fierce attack brought up a cold air current, which scraped the queen's hair and brushed her cheeks, bringing a feeling of discomfort.

Feeling the surging murderous aura, the queen frowned, but she was surprisingly calm, and a pair of calm eyes looked at Gong Linghua quietly, with a somewhat soothing meaning.

With a deep sigh of relief, the queen hooked her lips slightly, and smiled lightly.

Then, the queen slowly closed her eyes, and the hands tightly clenched in her sleeves were slowly released.

When the cold blade came to her heart, the queen even felt that the blood in her body had stopped flowing.

At the moment when the blade was about to pierce the queen's heart

Caihe on the side, but suddenly his body moved, blocking in front of the queen, and at the same time pushing the queen back a little.

Before she could recover from the sudden push in her body, the queen heard a sharp sound in her ears clearly.

Then, a soft muffled sound came, which made the queen frown.

The voice

It's familiar.

Suddenly opened her eyes, and the queen saw that the delicate-faced Lu Si, with his back to the man in black, stood in front of her, frowning, frowning, frowning, the hands on her shoulders were constantly trembling, and beads of sweat were pouring out of her white forehead.

It seems to be enduring some kind of pain.

The gaze gradually moved downward, and when she saw the dazzling blood, the queen's pupils shrank suddenly, and she couldn't help but reach out and cover her mouth.

A sharp blade pierced through Lu Si's back, and came out of her heart, and the red blood fell dripping, staining the ground red, and there was a drop of blood on the tip of the sword that came out of the heart, glowing with a faint temperature.

The figure shook violently, and the queen stretched out her hands tremblingly, trying to wipe the beads of sweat from Lu Si's forehead.

However, the bright, cold tip of the sword moved, but it was pulled out violently.

Lu Si's body shook violently, his eyes flickered a few times, and he glanced at the queen, and then slowly went down.

Hurriedly reached out to catch Lu Si's body, the queen slowly sat down, one hand tightly covered the scar on Lu Si's heart, and her voice was a little fluctuating.

"Green Side, how are you?"

"Niangniang"