Seeing Ye Qingluo's expression, the emperor's grandma smiled smugly in her dark eyes.
"This kid is obviously a running dog of the imperial palace, but he dares to face an outsider like you!" The grandma of the imperial palace sneered contemptuously, "Even if I kill him, grandma, that is also to get rid of the lackeys who have dissenting hearts for the imperial palace!"
Seeing the five fingers of the emperor's grandma tightened more and more, Ye Qingluo gritted her teeth: "He obeyed Ah Xuan's order and obeyed my order, what kind of disobedience?"
"You're showing off to grandma, that kid Mo Xuan is so kind to you that he even assigned you the lackey of the imperial palace?" the grandma of the imperial palace narrowed her eyes.
Ye Qingluo clenched her fists tightly and said nothing.
The contemptuous gaze of the imperial grandma's grandma swept across the dying Afeng in her hand, and snorted coldly: "You are kind and righteous, it's not impossible to save this kid..."
Ye Qingluo frowned, looking at her warily.
The emperor's grandma Jie Jie sneered a few times, then turned to look at Feng Ling: "Xiao Ling, come here."
After swallowing the elixir of the emperor's grandma, most of the wind chimes in her body were repaired, she got up from the ground, and trotted to the side of the emperor's grandma.
The grandma of the imperial palace pushed the wind chime towards Ye Qingluo: "If you don't dodge or evade, if you don't defend or defend, take the three moves of Xiaoling, this kid, I will make the decision and give it to you."
There was joy in Feng Ling's eyes.
"Emperor, Grandma of the Imperial Palace..." Afeng spoke with difficulty, "You killed the subordinate, the subordinate..."
"Shut up!" The grandma of the imperial palace tightened her hands fiercely, stopping A Feng's words, "You are not qualified to speak here!"
"Yes!" Ye Qing looked coldly at the hand of the emperor's grandma, "I can agree to your request, but...you have to use your reputation as the emperor's grandma to guarantee that you will spare Afeng's life!"
The emperor's grandma snorted coldly: "Do you have the capital to negotiate with me?"
"Then... it's time to die!" Ye Qingluo said coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Grandma Digong's expression darkened.
This little slut has a solid backbone.
She snorted coldly: "Okay, grandma, I will agree to your request."
Immediately, she loosened the hand on Ah Feng's neck.
Ah Feng opened his mouth, trying to dissuade Ye Qingluo, but he was suffocated for a long time, and he no longer had the strength to speak.
"Xiaoling, go." The emperor's grandma said softly.
Fengling's eyes were full of joy and excitement, she stared at Ye Qingluo's stunning face with envy, and gritted her teeth with a smile: "Ye Qingluo, you have today too!"
As soon as the words were finished, the wind chime sleeve robe fluttered, and two pieces of blue silk went straight to Ye Qingluo's chest.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang.
Ye Qingluo's body was hit by the silk, and flew upside down.
There was a sharp pain in the chest, and Ye Qingluo managed to stabilize his figure, raised his eyes, and said in a calm voice, "The first move."
Feng Lingxiu's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, her eyes were fierce, and her clean and refined face had already been distorted and ferocious: "Okay! Let's look at the second move!"
Before he could make a move, the emperor's grandma stopped Feng Ling.
She stared at Ye Qingluo with great interest, but she didn't expect Ye Qingluo to be real, followed the request, and forcibly resisted the wind chime's attack.
She looked again at A Feng who was struggling and wanted to get up.
"Little bitch, are you sure you want to sacrifice yourself to save his dog's life?"
The emperor's grandma found it ridiculous.
Just a dark guard.
Is it worth Ye Qingluo's own life in exchange
Or, Ye Qingluo is confident that she can survive within the three moves of the wind chime
Ah!
Even if Ye Qingluo can really survive, she will not let Ye Qingluo leave here alive!
but…
She even wanted to test out how kind this ridiculously kind little slut could be.