enchanting Empress: seven husbands competing for favor

Chapter 90 He wants to kill her

There was a tense breath flowing in the air, and everyone dared not breathe. Everyone's eyes fell on the slowly walking into Ye Lihuan.

Ye Lihuan looked at the scene in the room with a dark face. His eyes fell on Xiahou Zhiyue first. When he saw the wound on her cheek, his dark brown eyes flashed with gloomy and violent light, and he dared to touch his favorite woman. He would definitely let the person who hurt Zhiyue regret being born in this world.

When his eyes fell on the leisurely tea tasting person again, his eyes were condensed, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes. There was such a beautiful woman in the world. The beauty did not seem to be like the world, without the smell of fireworks in the world, and there was a holy breath.

Slight frown, is she an assassin? Why did he feel a familiar atmosphere, but he didn't remember that he knew such a woman.

"Who are you and why did you kidnap the princess who was about to cross the door?"

The blood of Yue Mengxin's whole body stopped flowing. Who is she? His eyes stared at the man in front of him, as if to see through Ye Lihuan's whole body. His eyes looking at her were so strange. Xiahou Zhiyue turned out to be the princess he wanted to cross?

I haven't seen her for three or four days. It seems that the man in front of me has completely forgotten her.

Is this the love between them?

It turns out that she is really just a favorite girl of outsiders. After all, she is like the dead Mrs. Hua.

He also said that this was her home, and it turned out that all this was just a beautiful lie.

Such a man is not worthy of her love...

Why does her heart hurt so much? Like ten thousand poisonous ants biting in the heart...

There was a deep pain in Yue Meng's heart, and a sarcastic smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Your Majesty, you are really forgetful. Who am I? I'm Yue Mengxin."

The "Moon Dream Heart" Ye Lihuan's eyebrows frowned deeper. Last night, the shadow came back and told him an absurd story, saying that the woman he loved deeply died in the cave fighting with the devil.

And the woman's name was Yue Mengxin. Unexpectedly, the woman named Yue Mengxin came to her the next day.

Why doesn't he remember?

Is this another suspicious situation deliberately by the royal brother, trying to destroy his marriage with Zhiyue? Thinking of this, his face was gloomy and terrible, and he would never let the imperial brother succeed.

Because Zhiyue is his beloved woman...

"Your Majesty, your lord, help me!" Xiahou Zhiyue looked at the scene in front of her, and her eyes flashed and passed away in an instant. This time, she made Yuemeng's heart die without burial.

The Night King can only be her Xiahou Zhiyue. She will never allow other women to touch her man. She deliberately pretends to be afraid and pounces into Ye Lihuan's arms.

Ye Lihuan hugged Xiahou Zhiyue tightly, and her eyes were full of tenderness. She asked in a low voice, "Ziyue, did she hurt you?"

Xiahou Zhi raised her head with tears on her face. Chu Chu pointed to Yue Mengxin pitifully and said, "Your Majesty, kill her quickly. She wants to kill me."

Yue Meng stood there stunned and watched Ye Lihuan hold Xiahou Zhiyue. Her affectionate and caring look deeply hurt her. Her hands were unconsciously clenched into fists, and her nails were deeply pinched into the meat.

Every scene of their love comes to her mind. Her eyes are getting colder and colder, and her beautiful face is full of jade sadness. **, it is not forced to twist together and can be sweet.

"Dream heart, there seems to be something wrong with Ye Lihuan. How could he forget you?" Lan Nianrong's voice was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Ye Lihuan would change so quickly after not seeing him for a few days.

He has been looking at Mengxin and Ye Lihuan's heart. Why is this ruthless? If he really changes his mind, he should also recognize Mengxin.

And now Ye Lihuan's dream is just like looking at strangers. There must be something strange about it.

The bystander was clear, and Lan Nianrong immediately said something strange about it.

"Come on, let this woman be captured by me, and I will take her late." Ye Lihuan's face was cold, and there was a murder in his eyes, which was cold and ruthless.

"Yes, my lord." The bodyguard held a cold steel knife and rushed to Yue Mengxin with a murderous look on his face.

Lan Nianrong's words were like enlightenment, making Yue Meng's heart clear from the pain, and Ye Lihuan's words made her heart hurt and angry.

"Dream, leave this place and discuss it again." Lan Nianrong said immediately.

"Hmm." Yue Mengxin forced herself to see the situation in front of her. She knew that something was strange, but her heart was still painful when she was treated so ruthlessly by the people beside her pillow.

The moon dream's ink hair is flying, her clothes are fluttering, and her black eyes burst into cold light, like the arrival of a heavenly woman. Her posture is peerless. She pinched up the magic formula, and countless flames floated around her. The fiery red flames are like blooming lotus flowers, emitting a hot and violent atmosphere.

Seeing Ye Lihuan's indifferent face, she was going to burn the Ningyue Pavilion. There were memories between him and her, and she would never allow other women to touch it.

The hot flames are like a storm, surrounded by flames in the whole room.

Yue Mengxin rushed out of the roof and floated in mid-air. Her eyes showed a decisive color. Her fingers quickly pinched, and shadows appeared one after another, which was dazzling and beautiful.

Countless fireballs appeared around her, quickly hitting the Ningyue Pavilion.

Suddenly, the Ningyue Pavilion was in a mess, and countless shouts came from it.

"Protect the prince..."

"Protect the princess..."

"The water is gone, put out the fire..."

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"Youma, today I will definitely kill you with your sword." Ye Lihuan flew down on the Ningyue Pavilion, holding a long sword in his hand and looking at the Ningyue Pavilion surrounded by raging fire. He was furious and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light.

The burning of Ningyue Pavilion made him furious and have an obsession in his heart that this building was extremely important to him, but he couldn't tell why it was so important.

"The demon girl..." Yue Meng's heart was very painful and slightly confused. She almost fell from the air. He called her the demon girl and wanted to kill her!

The long sword in Ye Lihuan's hand drew a blue light and cut towards the heart of the moon dream.

Yue Mengxin looked at the long sword flying towards her. She forgot to dodge, but stared at the man she loved in front of her. Her throat was bitter and sad. He really wanted to kill her...

Ye Lihuan saw Yue Meng's sad and sad eyes. Why did his heart hurt? Why did this witch show such a look? Does he really know her?

The sword in his hand stabbed Yue Mengxin's chest. At this critical moment, a long sword stood in front of Yue Mengxin, and the two swords collided, splashing brilliant sparks, gorgeous and dazzling.

"Miss Yue, go!" The shadow appeared in front of Yue Mengxin like a ghost, blocking the deadly sword for her.

On the one hand, he is the prince who has a life-saving grace, and on the other hand, he is his favorite woman. He doesn't want to see any of them injured.

So he took action.