Rong Yingying opened her mouth slightly, but she couldn't say anything to refute. She couldn't help but clenched her palms tightly, the palms had already been soaked with sweat.
one.
two.
…
twenty five.
Twenty-six.
Twenty-seven.
Zhongli Yuyan and Rong Yingying counted silently in their hearts together, their eyes were fixed on the steps of Zongzheng Fusu and Dongfang Jing, and finally counted to twenty-seven, Zhongli Yuyan's face showed an evil look that had never been seen before. Lol, the explosion has not come as expected, but she is already in full bloom.
I thought it would take some time before Prince Gong and his wife were defeated, and there was a long way to go to avenge my mother... I didn't expect that someone would die and jump into the fire pit by herself, and no one else could persuade her!
Zhongli Yuyan's eyes were fixed on Dongfang Jing's uninjured left foot, and her heartstrings tensed into a thread.
Dongfang Jing glanced at the fresh paint on the ground, looked back and smiled at Zongzheng Fusu.
"Fourth brother, I can't walk anymore." She was clearly still in a cold war with Zongzheng Fusu, but her tone suddenly softened, with a pleading look on her face.
Yes! They were in a cold war, the kind of cold war that even she wasn't sure why, but she wanted to try Zongzheng Fusu... Is it important to be angry or her life!
"En." Zongzheng Fusu snorted, obviously still angry. Just one look from that girl caused the seemingly indestructible wall in his heart to collapse in an instant.
He raised his hand, and a purple robe fluttered in the wind!
Dongfang Jing was staring into his eyes, she felt her waist tightened, her body lightened, her whole body was already being held by his big palm, and she flew into the air!
"so hot!"
"It's so chic!"
"I also want to be hugged by a princess, and I want this feeling of flying casually in the sky!"
"..."
All the maidservants in the Prime Minister's Mansion couldn't help covering their mouths and screaming, all of them were fascinated by Zongzheng Fusu's incomparably handsome lightness kung fu!
Everyone squinted their eyes with envy all over their faces.
There is only one person who doesn't understand the style.
"Why are you arguing?! Today is my mother's 100-day festival. You are here to watch the ceremony, not to watch the juggling! If you disturb my mother, no one will feel better!"
Zhongli Yuyan, who was expecting Dongfang Jing to step on the explosives, frowned because of a huge psychological gap.
Rong Yingying was also taken aback, staring at a pair of Bi people flying around in the air, her hands could not help but clenched into fists, and her long armor pinched into her palms.
"Goddess misunderstood, my master didn't mean to blaspheme the eldest lady." Dongmei laughed quickly and explained, "My princess came back from Broken Finger Mountain and injured her right foot. The prince loves the princess, so he must be reluctant to let her climb so It is a high step, so I used light work to send the princess up. The prince and the princess did not do anything unethical, so everyone will not mind, right?"
mind! Of course you mind!
Zhongli Yuyan minded to death!
The fat from her mouth just flew away, she clenched her teeth in hatred, her lips trembling!
Standing aside, Rong Yingying hastily tugged at the corner of her clothes, and gave her a look to signal her to calm down.
"The good show has just begun, you are too anxious." Rong Yingying frowned involuntarily.
Zhongli Yuyan suppressed her anger and said viciously, "You're right! This is just the beginning! It doesn't matter if you can't kill Zhongli Wanyun, it will be the third lady's turn to worship later... At that time, I will also let Zhongli Wanyun Yun tasted the feeling of watching his mother die tragically in front of her! To me, this is more relieved than her own death!"