Chapter Seventy-Two: The Queen Mother is furious, and the Shadow Phantom is attacked
"Ice pimple, can't you just ask me what's wrong?" Hua Rong was angry and gritted her teeth like an angry kitten.
Hua Qing glanced at him and was silent for a while: "What's wrong with you?" ”
"....." Don't be so perfunctory!
Hua Rong suddenly felt a little pitiful, a world around her that didn't even have normal people, it was really enough.
Hua Rong had something in his mouth that was uncomfortable, although he lamented that there were no normal people around him and Hua Qing asked perfunctorily, but he still didn't vomit and said unhappily: "The master has been absent-minded these days, and I often see him looking at the direction of the palace in a daze." ”
Waiting by Ouyang Lingyue's side, Hua Qing also found out.
"Since the master is happy with Miss Hua, why do you have to restrain yourself from looking at her?" Hua Rong couldn't understand, in his opinion, if you like something, you have to try your best to get it, the master has always been such a person, why should he hesitate about Miss Hua's affairs.
Hua Qing glanced at Hua Rong lightly, I have to say that sometimes simple people are much happier, but the identity of the master does not allow him to make a simple choice.
Ouyang Lingyue held the lake pen in her hand, and sketched a portrait on the splendid scroll.
The lake pen turns lightly, the long ink-colored hair is elegant, and each stroke seems to pour all the feelings, white paper and black ink, incisive.
The finishing touch of the eyes, like the ink color that fades from her cold and bright eyes, a little red lips, like a piece of peach blossoms, delicate and gorgeous.
He dipped the inscription in ink: The peach is dying, scorching its glory.
Ouyang Lingyue put down her pen, her fingers caressed the portrait in the painting, and her ink-colored eyes were full of starlight, like a galaxy in a bright night.
He chuckled, his thin pale pink lips slightly raised.
He closed his eyes gently, as if he was not touching a portrait, but a real her.
If your country is overthrown, if your relatives die at my hands, Mei'er, will you hate me?
.......
Early the next morning.
"Miss, the big girl next to the master has entered the palace to ask to see her." Qiu'er frowned and said.
Flower Shadow Meidai raised her eyebrows slightly, since she was injured, Huafu has not sent anyone to visit her, so she sent a maid to come, she will not think that the other party is coming to see her.
"Miss, my lord, please go back to the house to preside over the funeral of the eldest young master." The maid beside Hua Junyang lowered her eyes and said respectfully.
Scold~
Flower Shadow sneered, when did the funeral use her.
"The third aunt is seriously ill, and the aunts can't stand alone, so the master asked the slave maid to invite the eldest lady back to the house." The maid explained aptly.
Then he said: "The eldest lady is seriously injured, and the lord has always wanted to visit, but he has been busy with business recently, and he can't get out, but the lord has ordered someone to collect a lot of medicinal materials to replenish the body, just waiting for the eldest lady to return home to make up for your body." ”
In a few words, it explained why Hua Junyang never came to see her, and realized the importance that Hua Junyang attached to her.
Flower Shadow couldn't help but glance at the other party, but inadvertently saw the calluses on the opponent's palm.
This maid turned out to be a practitioner!
"I know, you go back to the house first, and I will go back after I go to tell the Queen Mother." Hua Yingmei sent her away, but Qiu'er was indignant: "The master is really too much, knowing that the young lady's body has not yet healed, he actually asked you to go to Hua Junyang's funeral, I'm sorry, is he worthy?" ”
Qiu'er hasn't forgotten how Hua Fengyang calculated her young lady in the first place, if it wasn't for the young lady's precautions, then the young lady's innocence would have been ruined, how much hatred there was to ruin the innocence of her young lady.
"Okay, I'm not angry with you, what's the matter?" Hua Yingmei pinched Qiu'er's puffy little face, and a cold light flashed in her bright eyes.
....
Cining Palace, when the Queen Mother heard this, she trembled with anger.
"These damn things."
Flower Shadow Charm stepped forward and said with relief: "Imperial grandmother, dissipate your anger, you broke your body for the sake of unworthy popularity, how worthless it is!" ”
"You're good-tempered." The Queen Mother patted her hand and said helplessly.
Flower Shadow chuckled: "I'm not good-tempered, I just don't care." ”
She is not a real flower shadow ghost, naturally she doesn't care about Hua Junyang's favoritism and calculation, for her now, except for the old man in front of her, she doesn't care about anyone else.
Looking at the smile on the corner of Hua Yingmei's mouth, the Queen Mother's heart hurt, how much she was wronged, so that she could not even care about her relatives.
As if he had seen through what the old man was thinking, Hua Yingmei smiled comfortingly, laughing from the heart: "Imperial grandmother, don't worry or don't feel distressed, you just need to believe in me, I believe that no one can help me, and that's enough." ”
Her unruly eyes shone with the light of the world, and under her body, it seemed to contain an immortal soul who had escaped the punishment of heaven for eternity.
The Queen Mother looked at her like this, her body couldn't help but tremble a little, and for a moment, she thought that she had returned to twenty years ago, and looked at the child she loved and was most proud of.
Yes, it's the same, in her petite body, there is the soul of a king like him.
The Queen Mother was in tears, and only Mama Qin knew why her tears were flowing.
The flower shadow returned home, and the queen mother asked Bixi to continue to follow her.
Tomorrow is the day of the funeral of the flower wind, and today, the flower shadow is wearing a plain white dress to preside over the funeral instead of Zhao Yanran.
"Condolences and change." Ouyang Lingyue's voice brushed the roots of Hua Ying's ears, and she looked up at him, but she saw deliberate alienation in his eyes.
It was the first time she had seen him in many days.
Flower Shadow Charm saluted him: "Thank you, Prime Minister." ”
He nodded, stopped looking at her, took the incense in his hand, and bowed to the flowery mound of clothes.
Then without saying a word, he turned and left.
In the sunlight, his figure was somewhat resolute, and the flash of the moon-white robe stung the eyes of the flower shadow.
At night, there is silence, occasionally remembering a few cicadas, and the flower shadow is so noisy that she can't sleep.
Now the wind carries a little heat, wafting into the room through the gap in the window, and the clear air is mixed with a hint of dark fragrance, very light and light, but it still can't escape the nose of the flower shadow.
Flower Shadow pulled the quilt aside and put it on her nose, and in the darkness, she squinted, and a cold light flashed under her eyes.
In the darkness, the hidden weapon passed through the window and shot towards the shadow of the flower.
Flower Shadow lifted the quilt and threw it upwards to block the attacking weapon, while she jumped out of bed and wrapped herself in her coat, opened the wooden box on the dresser, took out the porcelain bottle and stuffed the elixir into her mouth.
With a bang, the door was split open with a sword.
Flower Shadow Phantom held the long software in her hand and squinted at the dozens of people dressed in black in front of her.
She tightened the sword in her hand and pursed the corners of her mouth.
"Up!" The man in black didn't say much, and attacked directly towards the Flower Shadow Phantom.
"Qiang~" The sound of blades connecting between blades exploded in mid-air, and after a blow, Flower Shadow Charm instantly retreated, and the sharp blade that attacked from the right side cut through her coat, leaving a shallow wound on her body.
It's shallow, but it's still bleeding.
Flower Shadow didn't care about the wound on her waist, her feet lightly stepped on the ground, her body spun in the air, and a sword stabbed at the man in black who was attacking her.
"Poof", the long software pierced the other party's shoulder, and the other party's sword only cut through her skin.
Flower Shadow quickly drew her sword, turned around to block the menacing attack behind her, and with a wave of her long arm, the sword slashed through a cold light in the air, slitting the opponent's throat.
One face, one dead and one wounded.
The other men in black didn't pause, but aimed at her left-hand side.
The wound on her left chest has not healed yet, and the left side of her body is her weakest point, which is the case for everyone, and will subconsciously protect the injured place, but the flower shadow ghost they encountered is the flower shadow ghost who is more ruthless to herself.
She grabbed the sword that the man in black had struck her left chest, allowing the sharp blade to cut through the palm of her left hand.
The man in black's eyes shrank, but in the next moment, his heart was pierced by a sharp sword.
He never imagined that the other party would ignore the wound on his left chest and raise his left hand to take his sword. If she turned sideways and used the long software in her right hand to resist, then they could attack the other side while she was unprepared and kill her, but in the end, it was themselves who died.
Another person in black died, Hua Yingmei's body was still tense, and the wound on her left chest was cracked!
There was silence in the room, and everyone seemed to fall into a deep sleep, and they didn't hear the sound from the flower shadow room.
The fragrance just now is a mystical fragrance!
The Flower Shadow Charm's expression became solemn, the people of the Red Lotus had been fascinated by the incense, and Xu Shura had not returned yet, these people in black were different from the people sent by Qian Aolin before, and it could be seen from the ruthlessness of their shots that they wanted her life.
She knew that with her current body, she wouldn't be able to last long, and this battle must be resolved quickly.
She held her sword, stepped on the gossip steps under her feet, and attacked the man in black without retreating.
The cold light flickered, and the light and shadow were continuous. The man in black couldn't catch her with the naked eye.
The black-clothed people were horrified, they couldn't see her figure clearly, they only felt that the frost in front of them was the sword gliding through it.
"Poof", it was the sound of the sword piercing the body, the blood in the chest splattered with the action of the opponent drawing the sword, and the man in black didn't even understand what was going on, so he fell to the ground holding his chest.
Seeing that there are more and more dead people in black, the rest of the people clenched the sword in their hands in fear, as if only in this way can they find the courage to face her.
Flower Shadow Charm looks at ease, in fact, it is already the end of the strong crossbow, but she has not yet reached the strength but forcibly uses the second move of the Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens, it is very likely that she will go mad and even die.
The Flower Shadow Charm did not suppress the surging qi and blood in her body, and her steps paused, and a mouthful of blood came out.
Seeing her like this, the rest of the people in black saw her like this, and the essence in their eyes shone brightly, knowing that the opportunity must not be lost and not coming again, they hurriedly raised their breath and rushed towards the flower shadow ghost.
The rich murderous aura came out of her body, and the bright eyes of the flower shadow were shrouded in a deep and dark black qi, she supported her body with her hands, raised her head, and just glanced at it, which made the black-clothed person who rushed towards her stunned, and her heart couldn't help but tremble.
What kind of eyes are they, there is only killing and bloodlust in the hollow, and it seems that those who are targeted by such eyes will only end up in death.