Since Xingyue was unwilling to blame her, he had to make Shen Siyin pay the price!"Zong Han, does my sister… is she still blaming me I, I don't want to argue with her. I... I've already done this," sh...With a bang!
Chu Qingge's feeble palm force had no chance of getting through.
Only a sound of "pop" was heard, Feng Chenmo was sent flying by the palm strike. His slender body slammed against the wall before crashing heavily to the ground.
Chu Qingge raised her eyes, and her heart tightened the instant she saw the dark figure before her.
His fingertip again grasped a silver needle, and he shot it at his opponent.
The man in black swept his sleeve, easily sending the silver needles flying.
He turned his head to look at Chu Qingge, his eyes were deep, but there was no anger in them.
He just sneered.
"I saved you, yet you still want to hurt me"
Chu Qingge remained silent. Would this person really have good intentions to save her
To save her, you'd inevitably have to use her!
"Well, you sure are on guard. Someone would think you were a soldier if they didn't know any better."
But she, was just a princess raised in the deep palace.
The man in black picked up Feng Chen's sword that lay on the ground. His deep eyes glinted with killing intent.
"Feng Li Ye's younger brother, if it wasn't for the injury he already had, I might not have been able to kill you so easily."
Feng Chenmo coldly stared at him. As soon as he moved, another mouthful of blood gushed out.
Silver needles had sealed his meridians, preventing his true qi from condensing. Now, before the man in black robes, he was powerless to resist.
"Who are you... What is your relationship with the demon woman..."
In the residence of the Duke, someone could come and go freely. This black-robed man's skill was definitely not inferior to his own.
What is the Ninth Princess's intention in secretly colluding with such a person
"I am the guest of honor, here at the princess's side." The man in black raised a thin lip and brandished his sword.
"Since you're going to frame me, why kill him too" Chu Qingge strode forward and stood in front of Feng Chenmo.
He's been struck by my silver needles, he doesn't have much time left. If you don't kill him, no one else can save him; there's no need to make this any more complicated.
"Demon woman…" Fengchenmo's palm tightened, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Chu Qingge didn't even glance at him, only looking at the cold and stern mask on the black-robed man's face.
Let him spread the word that I have taken on another peculiar guest. Wouldn't that please you more
But next time, I may not have such a good opportunity. I will get rid of the helpers around Feng Liye.
However, the killing intent in the black-robed man's eyes seemed to have lessened.
"What do you want me to do" Chu Qingge brushed off the topic. "Let's talk outside."
"Heh." The man in black would surely understand her meaning, wouldn't he
Someone was trying to kill her, and she still protected them. Was it because of Feng Liye
"It seems that Princess Jiu is not as indifferent to Prince Li as you claim."
"Cut the crap, your commotion just now might have been heard. Your martial arts are impressive, but if you've awakened Feng Li Ye, you might not walk away unscathed."
The man in black's eyes darkened, as if he were hesitating.
A moment later, he smiled faintly: "Alright, I'll spare his life!"
He strode forward, his steps seemingly slow, yet in the blink of an eye, he was standing before Chu Qingge.
His large hand pressed down on her shoulder, and Chu Qingge instantly felt as if a thousand-pound boulder was pressing down on her, making her body unbelievably heavy.
"Fengjia's third son, do you still need a woman to protect you How can this be"
The man in black chuckled coldly, then suddenly tightened his grip on Chu Qingge's arm and pulled her up.
"I... don't need it."
Feng Chen mo opened his mouth and spat out another mouthful of blood. In his vision, Chu Qingge's slender figure was lifted up by the man in black.
Two figures, in a blink of an eye, vanished beyond the window…
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First published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Networkplay.A man embraced a beautiful woman sitting in the main seat, while those serving underneath dared not even breathe, their eyes fixed on their own palms."Qing Wan, this grape is very sweet. Try one....