She panicked and rubbed the arm of the person in front of her: "Phoenix dove, what's wrong with you, phoenix dove!" ”

This feeling is not like the material that the phoenix dove often wears, the fabric is smooth and smooth, but it is embroidered with a complicated pattern, and this pattern is ...... Dragon.

"—huh!" With a sneer, countless swords pointed directly at Qing Wei's neck, and the cold air forced her to shiver.

She wanted to untie the white cloth she was looking for, but she couldn't do anything, so she asked in a panic: "Phoenix dove, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!" ”

There seemed to be someone condescending in the distance, and his voice echoed faintly: "At this time, you are still pretending, Li Wei, your ability is really not small." ”

"What's in it, and what's there...... Li Wei? Qing was stunned, the hand holding the sleeve hung down weakly, and the voice in his ears went away, "You, why are you so far away from me, why are you so far away from me!" ”

…… Why can't she reach him, she can't reach him with her efforts.

"Wei'er, calm down!" The man in the embroidered dragon shirt hurriedly grabbed her hand, she stumbled and almost fell, and finally stood firmly, she pushed the man in front of her to support her away.

His eyes were moist for a moment, and his voice was choked: "You are not a phoenix, don't touch me, don't touch me!" ”

The man's body trembled and trembled, but he still pulled the woman in front of him who was about to chase past, and roared angrily: "Don't go over, it's dangerous!" ”

"Dangerous?" Qing Wei curled her lips, and only then did she notice that there was a strange smell of blood in the air, as if it was about to choke people. The surroundings were dripping with water, and the sword qi was extremely cold and biting.

She had experienced all kinds of bloodshed on the battlefield, how could she not be aware of the battle at this moment.

Outside the Imperial City, there was the sound of soldiers fighting with weapons, the "hissing" of blood gushing out, and the roar of fighting, oh, she couldn't hear it clearly from too far away.

It was as if something was about to change at this moment.

"Phoenix dove, how can he be dangerous?" She couldn't believe it.

However, Feng Lan grabbed her sleeve, pulled her who was about to leave, held her tightly in her arms, and shouted at the people in the distance: "Feng Dove, Wei'er, she has affection and righteousness for you, this king is going to ask you today, the throne, with her, who do you choose!" ”

Qing was stunned, only then did she find that the hand that was holding her was wet, as if she had been stabbed, and the blood was gurgling down her arm, and she was wet when she was held, and there was a strong smell of blood.

If she could see the outside, it would definitely be a scene of a battlefield of beacon fire and wolf smoke.

"Throne, with her, who to choose?" Feng Gu repeated the words, with a happy expression on his face, and the slightly upturned tone made Qing Wei lose his sense of security.

He said through the wind in the distance, "Can she compare to the throne?" Oh - what a joke! ”

She could feel Feng Lan pulling her, her palms trembling, as if she had been forced to retreat.

"Feng Dove, you can think about it carefully, if you change your mind, this king can consider not to blame the past. If you are obsessed......" He grabbed Qing Wei's hand and pushed her violently.

Qing Wei was unstable under her body, and the lower plate was heavy, so she staggered forward in a few steps, but fortunately, she slowly stabilized. Take a deep breath and touch the cold patch in front of you, which is a stone-carved railing.

Under the railing was a cold wind, whistling and blowing the bangs in front of her to the back of her head.