Chapter 147: Killing the Regent

Everyone walked out of Cining Palace, Zhou Tong waited at the door of Cining Palace as always, his two eyes scanned the surroundings like an eagle falcon, and his right hand was pressed on the hilt of the knife on his waist, ready to take people's lives out of the sheath at any time. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Escort Zhou, you won't be waiting here tonight, right?" Zhao Haochen looked at him with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Tong glanced at it, without words, and proved his actions with his actions.

"The prince is a happy event tonight, Zhou Huwei should stand guard outside, otherwise you will anger the prince, and you can't afford to wait for Zhou Huwei." He sneered twice, raised his legs and walked out.

Zhou Tong snorted coldly, still looking like he was ignoring, standing there coldly, like a sculpture, which made Zhao Haochen quite worried.

A beginner in Hong Yuan Realm plus an intermediate in Hong Yuan Realm, how do you deal with it, the most terrible thing is that you can't participate in it personally, you can only rely on a group of people under your own hands, which makes him like an ant on a hot pot, round and round.

Maybe it's God's blessing, the regent Murong Yang came out uncomfortably and specially advised, "Let me stand a hundred meters away, no one is allowed to enter!"

Zhao Haochen couldn't help but want to thank the Mantian God and Buddha, thank you to this prince, you really know me so well, what do you want.

Zhou Tong and his Imperial City guards were obediently waiting a hundred meters away, not daring to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Seeing this, Murong Yang turned his head and walked back with confidence, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he heard the sound of water and laughter from inside, the sound was pleasant, and his heart was itching, and he threw the sword on the table casually, and his steps were gentle, and he carefully detoured before the bead curtain, through the jade jade screen, which was full of smoke, and it was hazy as if there was a white and tender figure lying in the bucket, and the snow-white arm was on the edge.

"Uncle, why are you in such a hurry, the mourning family is bathing, national affairs will be discussed later, please wait a little longer!" Qin's charming voice came from inside.

Murong Yang's head was filled with lust, his breathing was heavy and rapid, like a little male dog in heat, "Sister-in-law, hurry up, this king can't wait!"

The Empress Dowager Qin Ran inside was silent, and laughed evilly twice, Murong Yang was about to turn around, but he saw Qin Ran standing up from the bucket.

Murong Yang's eyes froze there for a moment, looking there without blinking.

Out of the water hibiscus, natural carving. The hazy and delicate figure was wrapped in a pure white blanket, and her slender waist was full of charm between her smile and smile.

Suddenly, Murong Yang only felt a dryness in his throat, picked up the tea in his hand, and poured it into his mouth, but the dryness was even stronger.

For a while, Murong Yang's complexion was revealed, his tongue rolled up and down, licked his dry lips, and he still cared about talking, strode forward, and hugged the beauty into his arms, his lips approached Qin's little face, and he was about to kiss him.

Qin Shi put aside his face, a smile on his face, and pushed Murong Yang away with a taste, "Uncle is so anxious? ”

Pretending to be angry, the flavor was even stronger, and Murong Yang was secretly angry, but it was not anger, but lust, like a vicious wolf that pounced on food, salivating at his food.

His consciousness felt a little blurred, a ** smile flashed on his face, and with a swing of his arm, he threw the candle on the table to the ground, and the palace was instantly dark.

Pulling away Qin's blanket, the warm jade body was about to arrive, and suddenly the eyes of the Queen Mother Qin Ran were filled with fierceness, as a martial artist of Hong Yuanjing, there was a sudden alarm bell in his heart, and his body retreated, but after all, he was burned with lust and indulged in it, and a dagger grazed his neck, leaving a distinct blood mark.

"Slut!" The solemn smell of blood and the pain in his heart made him sober up a lot, Murong Yang covered his neck with one hand, and then touched the blood-stained palm in front of his eyes, his eyes filled with a cold chill.

As the regent of a country, under him are the daughters of merchants and nobles, the wives and daughters of the emperor's relatives, princes and nobles, and the women who are unique in martial arts.

What's more, a queen mother who has no power dares to assassinate, how can he not be angry.

The fist without any flower frame smashed down towards Qin Ran's pretty face, fortunately, Qin Ran's movements were fast enough, and he took a step back, which dodged his attack, but the table was not so lucky, and the thunderbolt swayed, and the table of purple sandalwood came to an end.

The Queen Mother Qin Ran stood aside, looking at him fiercely, and that look told him that the matter was not over yet, and he did not intend to end it.

Standing still, he raised his hand and made a comfortable posture, wanting to suppress the desire in his heart, but as soon as the internal force was mobilized, he was surprised to find that the internal force could not be dispersed in his Zhou Tian meridians, and he hit twice again, only to feel the qi and blood shock, dizzy.

"You're poisoned!" the voice was cold, with a hint of cruelty, but also with a touch of treacherous charm.

"The poison is not from the mourning family, but you drank it yourself. Queen Mother Qin Ran's laughter was full of joy.

"It's this tea!" Murong Yang pointed indignantly at the empty teacups on the table.

"This tea is the mulberry tea of Qunan, and the water is the ice water of the thousand-year-old cold pool. Qin's eyebrows were furrowed, indescribably bewitching and moving, he paused slightly, and said with a mysterious smile: "Don't forget what you eat." The handkerchief covered his lips and grinned twice.

Yes, that's right, tonight's main course is vine ball swordfish. This fish grows in extremely cold places in winter, and in summer, it will live in magma, which is only an inch long every year, which is extremely rare.

And tonight's swordfish is even more difficult to find for a hundred years, and it seems that it has survived for thousands of years. This kind of fish is extremely difficult to survive, one cold and one cold, this process will make tens of thousands of fish die, let alone survive for thousands of years, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rare.

It was precisely because of this that he couldn't help but eat a few more bites.

However, there is a problem with this vine ball swordfish with this Qunan's mulberry tea, and it is still a big problem for Wu Xiu - suppressing power.

Under the gaze of that cold eyes, Qin Ran was still not afraid, she only knew that there was only one way to die if she retreated and waited for her mother and son, so he had to fight no matter what.

"Kill him!" Empress Dowager Qin Ran quickly retreated, at this time all she had to do was protect herself.