She quickly chased after him, trying to pull him back, but unexpectedly, the other person's skills were very good and his reaction speed was even better than hers. In addition, the man ran a few steps ahead and she was a few steps behind. She only touched the corner of her clothes.

After missing out, he ran away. There is little hope of catching him again. Examination

Concerned about the queen's safety, she hesitated for a second. Seeing that the other party was about to run away, she suddenly appeared and threw a small object out of the water. The person was unprepared and was hit in the leg. It was obviously painful, but he didn't even hum.

With a sound, the speed did not slow down, and the figure quickly disappeared.

He fell into the water and chased after him.

Tang Shi caught up a few steps late. Without seeing what happened just now, Fengling ignored the assassin and went directly to the Queen's palace.

There was a circle of people around the Queen's palace, but they were all palace servants and a few personal guards. These people were frightened and lost their minds. No one stopped Fei Ling and Tang Shi from entering. She walked to

In the inner room, the place where she had had tea and goat's milk wine was dyed bright red. The queen fell down on the tea table and did not know whether she was alive or dead. Beside her, Duo Tuer was kneeling on the ground. His back was turned to Fengling.

I could see his expression, but it was obvious that something was wrong.

She was about to look forward to see the situation, when suddenly a group of men with swords rushed in. It was Di Ying, headed by the Chief Deacon. The Chief Deacon checked the Queen's condition and changed from squatting to kneeling. The expression on his face became sad and silent.

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Judging from her reaction, the Queen's condition was already obvious.

She is dead... Fengling felt sour in her heart and felt a little breathless.

Duotuer suddenly woke up, threw away the knife in his hand, and kept chanting: "It's not me...it's not me..."

Tang Shi was dumbfounded and tugged on Fengling's sleeves and whispered to her: "Why do I feel that we shouldn't come at this time? Why don't we run away quickly, otherwise we will get into trouble."

Fengling didn't agree, and it would be even more suspicious to sneak away now.

After the chief deacon gathered his emotions, he got up and moved the queen to bed to settle down. Then her eyes swept through the people present one by one, and finally looked at Fengling who was standing in the crowd.

Fengling's heart tightened, feeling that this matter was about to be involved again.

Sure enough, the chief deacon walked up to her step by step with heavy steps, and the people next to him automatically gave up space. At the end, Fengling and Tang Shi were seated.

There was a "bang" sound as the kneecaps hit the floor, and the chief deacon knelt down directly. The words in his mouth were sonorous and powerful: "Please, Your Highness, take charge of the overall situation and deal with the aftermath for Your Majesty!"

Tang Shi jumped back a step and was dumbfounded. Madam? Is this the one she was thinking of?

Her move surprised everyone, and all eyes turned to Fengling, because it was Fengling she was kneeling on.

Fengling: Sure enough.

Knowing that this matter could not be avoided, she did not want to refuse the greeting. She stretched out her hand to help the chief deacon up, "Don't worry, chief deacon, leave this matter to me."

After the chief deacon stood up, he bent down and performed the ceremonial ceremony, "From now on, I, the Eagle, will recognize Your Highness as my Lord, and I will be at your disposal as Your Highness sends you."

Fengling nodded.

"Your Highness." A sarcastic sneer broke the quiet atmosphere. Dotul seemed to have come out of his immersion and stood up. Zarina helped him up but he waved him away.

He walked straight towards Fengling, but was stopped a few meters away by Di Ying's people. His eyes swept over these people, and his blood-stained fingers pointed around one by one, and finally landed on Fengling's head, and he let out a loud sound.

Smiling lightly, "Chen Ling, Chen Ling, why are you so lucky? Why? Why should I give the position of concubine to you and not to me? What qualifications do you have to compete with me?"

He pointed at the lifeless queen on the bed. The whites of his eyes were covered with red bloodshot eyes. He went crazy, "She! Even if she died, she wouldn't help me! Why? What's wrong with me? Just because I am a prince and not a princess? Haha.
Chapter completed!