Suddenly, the sounds of begging for mercy and the voices of iron blood became chaotic.
There were countless wailings in the imperial garden, which was very miserable.
It wasn't until the imperial guards dragged down all the people who deserved to be killed that Feng Yao turned to the mother and son as if nothing had happened, "Is the queen satisfied with how I handle this?"
So... was he standing up for her?
Hua Shang hugged Fengrui tightly and thought a little desperately.
The child in her arms was so frightened that she didn't even dare to cry.
The woman handed Rui'er to the nearby maid to hold her, and she knelt down respectfully to Feng Yao and gave a great salute, "I, my concubine, thank you for your kindness."
After hearing this, Feng Yao seemed very satisfied.
He bent down, pinched Fengrui's tear-stained face, and said, "My prince, you have to be good..."
Cold-blooded alienation, day and night, when they only focus on themselves.
Feng Yao has become so unfamiliar that no one can recognize him.
This is just the beginning of his bloodlust...
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In the dark valley, the peach blossoms are still there, and you can't feel the bleak autumn outside at all.
More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye.
Qin'er has become accustomed to being alone, and her movements are much more flexible than before.
Even without Bai Mulin walking with her, she can still move freely in the valley and has a natural sense of sensitivity.
The enemies had a quarrel early that morning, and the cause was just a trivial matter.
But if the two of them don't fight, I'm afraid they won't be able to survive these years.
Mo Qingran was embarrassed when she wrote "I'll go find her" on Qin'er's palm.
The woman just smiled indifferently, feeling silent in her heart.
There will always be someone in this world that you can't let go of, and there will always be a relationship that you can't let go of.
She was the only one left in the peaceful valley.
In her spare time, she likes to sit alone in Bai Mulin's Pigeon Pavilion.
Holding a can of pigeon food, let your thoughts wander, then grab a handful and throw it away casually.
I feel the white doves fluttering around me.
Maybe I had a new understanding before meeting Feng Ruohen on the mountain top that day.
Qin'er felt that her martial arts skills had greatly improved. The day before yesterday, Mo Qingran took her pulse. Bai Mulin accidentally knocked over the cup on the table, but she actually reached out and caught it!
If you wait until your body fully recovers, will you still be invincible?