He also placed a dozen experts downstairs in the small building to protect his daughter.
forest
A few fallen leaves flew up from the flying sand and hit a man's face. He was covering his face, but the bright moon on his forehead was clearly visible, and it was even clearer under the moonlight.
The man raised the long sword in his hand, pointed at a row of women in crimson clothes not far away, and said coldly, "Haha, I was lucky enough to fight against the first guard team of the Ming Dynasty today, but my life is not in vain." The man's voice was cold. , suddenly flew forward and stabbed towards the woman in crimson clothes.
Under the leadership of Qinglong, the Jiangyi group set up a dragnet and surrounded the man in white.
The man just smiled contemptuously and suddenly flicked his fingers, and a puff of smoke instantly filled up.
By the time Qinglong and others reacted, the man in white had already disappeared without a trace.
Xuanyuan Palace Changsheng Hall
"My subordinate is incompetent and allowed that man to escape. Please forgive me, Master!" Qinglong was half-kneeling, not daring to look up at the Ming Qingyue on the throne.
Ming Qingyue glanced at the row of people kneeling on the ground, and snorted coldly, "Dispose of it yourself, waste your hands! Get rid of the Jiangyi Group!"
"Yes, thank you Master for your kindness." Qinglong looked at the marble floor, kowtowed heavily and prepared to retreat.
Jiazi on the side couldn't stand it. Sister Zhuque had just been executed, and now Qinglong was about to be exterminated again.
She quickly kowtowed and begged, "Master, although my subordinates have not caught the visitor, they can be sure that he is not Prince Qingran, and the Imperial Concubine will definitely not~~~~"
"Bastard!" Ming Qingyue was so angry that he shattered the coffee table next to him with his palm. He looked at the kneeling Jiazi.
"Master, I have seen it clearly. There is a bright moon embedded deeply in that man's forehead. It looks like the folk cult - the Fenghuo Cult. They regard the moon as their god, and all their members have a crescent moon between their eyebrows."
"Oh?" Ming Qingyue suddenly became very interested after hearing this. He remembered that there was such a thing, but the Fire Sect originally came from the Yi Kingdom, but now it was spread in the Ming Dynasty.
"Well, step back. Qinglong, you will make up for your fault. This punishment will be owed first." Ming Qingyue rubbed his temples and motioned for them to step back.
Qinglong was ecstatic and kowtowed quickly. She and Jiazi looked at each other and quickly retreated.
Ming Qingyue looked at their leaving figures, and suddenly a bright smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Come out." He said softly, stretched his body and leaned on the throne.
A graceful girl immediately walked from behind the screen. At first glance, if she wasn't Mrs. Binglei, who could she be?
"What do you think?" Ming Qingyue looked at Bing Lei and opened his eyes slightly.
"Haha, I envy my sister." Bing Lei suddenly felt sad in her eyes.
Ming Qingyue suddenly became unhappy. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Bing Lei, "You know why I often call you to serve me, but it's no one else. In this harem, besides Yan'er, it's you."
Bing Lei forced a smile and nodded immediately, "Bing'er is not that kind of person, I'm just sighing."
She glanced at Ming Qingyue's expression, hurriedly put aside her jealousy, and said, "Why would someone from the Sealing Fire Cult attack my sister?"
Ming Qingyue just shook his head, but he had a bad feeling in his heart. Shi Qing's appearance kept appearing in his mind, and suddenly he seemed to have decided something, and immediately stood up and walked outside~~~~~ ~~
Bing Lei looked at Ming Qingyue, and a few tears fell down her face. She didn't know how many times she had seen this back view because of that, but why did he give herself hope again? But he never refused to look back once.