"Ah! Ah—" Qiangwei screamed twice, immediately hugged her head, and sat down, "My face! My face—"
It was a metal rattan weaving with thousands of barbs, and when it was slapped down with a whip, the fleshy face was peeled off in one piece!
Qiangwei's palm-sized face was instantly drenched with blood!
"What the hell are you going to do?!" Rong Pingting saw the opponent's attack was extremely ruthless, her palms were soaked in cold sweat, and her ten fingers clenched even tighter. () see the most complete! the fastest updated
"Help you. Your Majesty wants to kill Zhongli Wanyun, so Qingyun will help you." Qingyun smiled slightly, the corners of her mouth curled up, making it unpredictable.
"How can I help?" Rong Pingting frowned and subconsciously asked.
Qing Yun seemed to have been waiting for her question for a long time. Like lightning, she quickly moved to her, then leaned back to her ear, moved her lower lip, and said something.
Rong Pingting's eyes widened instantly to the extreme, and the whites of the eyes were bloodshot, as if they were about to burst. She turned around tremblingly, stroking her lower abdomen in horror, stumbled and climbed down from the bed, and then ran towards the door of the side hall—
Qing Yun is like a ghost, like a shadow.
Rong Pingting finally ran to the gate, but tripped over a pair of blue and black rain boots. She raised her eyes, and a face very similar to Qing Yun broke into her vision.
"Brother!" Qing Yun called out to Qing Yi, "Help me get rid of her! This woman is really troublesome, running around!"
Qing Yi is Qing Yun's twin brother and sister who is from the same mother, so their appearances are very similar, but their personalities are very different.
Qingyi frowned indistinctly, then grabbed Rong Pingting, brought her up to Qing Yun, and said coldly, "Do it yourself. I don't kill women. The one from Yuhua Terrace is almost at the door. Don't dawdle, just start."
After finishing speaking, his figure flashed, and with a handsome jump, he disappeared into the dark skylight.
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"Forgive me, please...please forgive me!" A Qingyun intrusion may not be enough to make Rong Pingting despair, but add another Qingyi. The fact that both of them broke into the Fairview Palace was like entering the land of no one, which proves that all the guards of the Fairview Palace have already made their move!
Rong Pingting prostrated herself on the ground and cried, "Let me go! I'm still pregnant! Don't you killers kill the old, the weak, women and children... Please, let me go, let my child go!"
"It's good to have a child!" Qing Yun's mouth turned into a crescent, "Concubine Rong, if you weren't pregnant with a child, do you think my master rarely touches you?! Only this baby in your belly can be used to get rid of Zhongli." The bargaining chip to hold the cloud!"
"No! What are you going to... DON'T! DON'T—"
Rong Pingting seemed to realize something, she covered her belly with one hand, and kept moving back.
But what can be done
The gate was blocked, Rong Pingting retreated to the corner, and there was no way to retreat!
"You are Shen Zhaoyu's people, right?! It's Shen Zhaoyu! It must be Shen Zhaoyu who borrowed a knife to kill someone!"
"No, no, no! You are Le Bin's people!"
"You guys are crazy!"
Rong Pingting shook her head desperately.
Qing Yun's ears moved, her brows furrowed involuntarily, and she clearly heard a faint sound of footsteps coming from outside the hall.
She raised her dagger, glanced coldly at Rong Pingting and said, "You don't need to know who my master is! You can directly record this account on that bitch Zhongli Wanyun!"