enchanting Empress: seven husbands competing for favor

Chapter 35 Appear

In the sky, the hot wind hit, and the leaves in the forest hung weakly. The sound of rustling was blown by the hot wind, and the sound of cicadas kept ringing, which made them even more annoying.

Yue Mengxin stared at Ye Lihuan. He recognized himself, the damn jade bracelet. If she hadn't seen the price of the jade bracelet and couldn't bear to see such a thing destroyed by herself, she would have smashed it.

The mind was chaotic, like rolling up thousands of piles of snow, and the sound of waves kept hitting his heart.

She saw the betrayed look. In her previous life, she saw it in Ruan Ruhai's eyes. In an instant, she realized that Ye Lihuan also regarded herself as a member of this group of assassins.

He frowned slightly. Damn Ye Lihuan, why are his eyes so bad? Is he an assassin? And in front of so many people, one beloved concubine, I really want to strangle him.

"Enough, take your nonsense. I'm not your beloved concubine. You're less fleshy. Also, I'm not an assassin. Damn stinky man, son of a bitch. Who gave you the dagger outside the city? Who just helped you miss the arrow? You are an ungrateful stinky man, a brainless man, a pig." Yue Mengxin couldn't help but feel angry and pointed to Ye Lihuan's nose and cursed overwhelmingly.

Ye Lihuan saw Yue Mengxin so fierce for the first time and stayed there, constantly digesting what she said.

It turned out that she was not an assassin. A burst of joy permeated her whole body, and her body couldn't help trembling with excitement. She misunderstood her.

It turned out that he was worried about himself, so he had been following him. Thinking of this, he was hidden by this happiness.

It is true that men and women in love have zero IQ, especially Ye Lihuan.

Standing aside, he quietly watched this scene. At first, he saw the masked woman, although she was veiled, but could not hide her fairy figure.

Like a snow lotus, super dust and free from vulgarity, this beauty is not as ordinary dust, and there is a peerless posture between one stroke, which makes people want to see what kind of peerless face is hidden in the veil.

Listening to the Night King call her beloved concubine, which made him a little stunned. Is this woman the one who just saved them?

Then he heard that this fairy-like woman, the tyrannical and fierce night king scolded him, which made him shocked him for a burst of shock and suddenly wondered where this woman was.

A smile appeared at the corners of his cold mouth and looked at very interesting things. However, looking at the appearance of the night king just now, he could be sure that this woman occupied a very important position in the heart of the night king, and his slender phoenix eyes flashed a cold light.

The guards standing to protect Ye Lihuan and condensation cold opened their mouths and couldn't believe it. Some people even kept rubbing their eyes for fear of missing the good show in front of them.

Standing in the shadow of Ye Lihuan, he was even more shocked to see Yue Mengxin, but when he saw her pointing at the prince and scolding, a smile flashed in his cold and ruthless eyes. In the royal palace, he had already experienced her fierceness.

"Your Majesty, Your Highness, the assassin has caught it." The fight in the woods just ended, and several bodyguards tied up the middle-aged man covered with blood and brought him to Ye Lihuan and the cold.

Everyone's eyes fell on the assassin. The middle-aged man looked at Yue Mengxin, and then at Ye Lihuan and the cold. His eyes were full of strong murder. His eyes were like poisonous snakes, which made people creepy.

Ye Lihuan walked to the middle-aged man, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he asked coldly, "Who sent you here?"

The middle-aged man raised his head, his bloody face was full of sarcasm, and laughed, "It was His Royal Highness the Prince of Yanyu who sent me. Hahaha, it's a pity that I can't kill you."

Ye Lihuan frowned, reached out and slapped the middle-aged man in the face, and sneered, "Do you think I can do anything about you as an assassin? I will let you taste the taste of life and death, and then I will beg the king to kill you.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man's face swelled and spit out a mouthful of blood. His face looked ferocious, like a devil in hell: "Hahaha, after a while, you will come down to accompany me!"

He bit off the poison hidden in his teeth, foamed at the mouth and fell to the ground and died.

Ye Lihuan's face was as heavy as water. He kicked the body on the ground with one foot. The body hit the ground and exploded with a bang. Blood fog flew, and his limbs scattered on the ground.

Yue Mengxin's eyes flashed. She looked at the shadow standing beside her and got out of her. The crisis here was like the blood basin of a huge fierce beast, swallowing everyone in one breath.

His face was solemn and he shouted coldly, "Come on, get out of this forest."

There was also an assassin in the forest. His heart beat violently, and a strong sense of crisis permeated his whole body.

Just as everyone was about to exit the woods, a strange laugh came from the forest, and the sound was sometimes deafening, sometimes as sharp as a ghost crying.

This sound seemed to make everyone in the forest tremble, making people chill, and fear shrouded in their hearts.

Many bodyguards couldn't stand this strange laughter, spit out blood and knelt down on the ground.

At this time, four old men in blue appeared from the woods and stood in front of everyone. A pressure of staring at the world emitted, making people couldn't help worshipping on the ground.

"The sorcerer." Ye Lihuan's face showed a moving look, and the stormy waves were rolled up in his heart. Who was the master behind this scene? It took so much effort to kill them.

There are not many magicians in the butterfly dance continent. If they become magicians, they are all intelligent and talented people.

The magicians are also graded, with the lowest grade and the highest grade. Generally, such people are not bound by the four countries and have a detached status. They generally do not care about vulgar things and pursue spells all their lives.

The magician took action and attracted the spirit of heaven and earth. He was as tall as a man. The four countries secretly trained such talents, and the number of them was also very small, which was also the foundation of a country. Of course, many magicians of some schools were hidden in the mountains and did not leave home.

Suddenly, four magicians appeared to kill people, which can be seen as a big deal.

There was a sneer at the corners of his mouth. It seemed that his life was really valuable. He sent four magicians to kill him. He was really curious about who the person behind the scenes would be.

"Oh, I can't think there are practitioners here." Lan Nianrong's gentle voice sounded in Yue Meng's mind.

Yue Meng was stunned to hear Lan Nianrong's voice, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. She was not dreaming. Lan Nianrong, who was sleeping in the blood soul beads, woke up.

Yue Mengxin did not know whether Lan Nianrong would have woken up for a while. The last time Yue Mengxin was thundered by the magician. Lan Nianrong consumed a lot of soul power to protect her, and her soul was dim.

Last night, under the protection of Ye Lihuan, the fifth floor of the gas refining period was nourished by spiritual power, and the situation of Lan Nianrong's soul also improved greatly.

This time I woke up because of the aura traction of the four magicians.

"Yes, I'm awake." Lan Nian and Rongjing sat in the sea of knowledge of Yuemengxin like a virgin. She was dressed in white and snow. She was as rich as jade and beautiful. Her ink hair spread like a waterfall. Her eyes were as deep as the sea, and her body was surrounded by a faint fairy spirit.

Yue Mengxin stood in her sea of knowledge and smiled at Lan Nianrong. With this smile, the flowers lost their color, and everything was gloomy, and she said, "You know? They are all called magicians here.

She knew that Lan Nianrong had a support, and her life could at least be saved.

Lan Nianrong looked at her and raised a shallow smile at the corners of his mouth: "Ha ha, in my era, there were many such practitioners. I can see them even if I don't think of it here. I miss it very much!"

"Oh, do you have a way to deal with them?" A cunning light flashed in Yue Meng's heart and smiled.

"Ha ha, I only have the soul in the blood soul beads. If they know me, you must be desperate." Lan Nianrong seemed to see through her thoughts and smiled.

Well, Yuemeng was speechless. What should I do? It seemed that she was more dangerous. She was struck by lightning by the sorcerer last time, and she was a little scared.

"Their cultivation is not very high. The gas refining period is only reached the eighth floor, but there are four people, which is quite a foundation-building period, but there are also three practitioners outside the forest. I think that when we fight for a while, we will have a chance to escape." Lan Nianrong said peacefully.

"Really, that's good." Yue Mengxin retreated from the sea of knowledge and looked at the murderous atmosphere around. The four old men stood there alone, and the suppressed breath filled every space, which made people tremble and made people feel desperate.

Ye Lihuan forcibly suppressed the qi and blood in her body, walked to Yue Mengxin, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I will protect you!"

Yue Meng's heart trembled, and a pair of eyes looked at him with a pale face, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

"This man is good to you. Do you consider double cultivation? Let him be your Taoist couple?" Lan Nianrong's voice came again, with a little seriousness in his words.

Yue Mengxin suddenly has one or two big. She doesn't talk about feelings. Isn't the harm she suffered in her previous life enough?

He is a prince. Maybe he will sit in the position of emperor in the future. In the future, there will be three thousand beautiful women in the palace. Ha ha, even if she has a crush on him, she doesn't want to live that kind of intrigue life, which is not suitable for her character.

"No, Lan Nianrong." Yue Mengxin refused angrily.

"Take the sword and break yourself, lest I take action." One of the old men said arrogantly, pretending to be unique to me, looking at the people in the woods like grasshoppers, without human feelings in their eyes, cold and ruthless to the extreme.

Indeed, in the eyes of the sorcerer, the people in the forest are like dead people in his eyes, and it is not worth their action at all.

This time, he is not a mysterious person. He will take out four thousand-year-old herbs for them, and they will never go down the mountain to do such a thing.

"Who dares to hurt my royal brother." Suddenly, a cold and crisp female voice came, and three people came out of the forest.

Leng Yuxue took two white-haired old men into the woods. Her jade face was full of evil, and she was not angry, and a royal majesty emanated from her body.

She took away her usual gentle and elegant disguise. At this time, she was bright and gorgeous, which made people look unattainable and had a sense of filth.