Fengliye is really here.

He came alone in the moonlight.

The bright moonlight hit him, pulling out a slender and cold figure on the ground.

The ink-colored eyes, facing the moonlight, reflected in Chu Qingge's eyes, felt like they were standing upright like gods.

No wonder he can become the god in the hearts of the people.

He really has the charm of being a god of war!

"I don't need you to save me." As soon as I spoke, my throat tightened.

Chu Qingge frowned, it hurts!

It hurts so much that I almost scream!

This damn bastard who pinched her throat!

Feng Liye's eyes flashed across her face, and his gaze was locked on the man in black robe.

"What will attract me?"

He walked over calmly and saw Chu Qingge being imprisoned, and there was no sign of heartache on his face and eyes.

Very cold, so cold that it is heartless.

"The prince really doesn't care at all when he sees his newlywed wife suffer so much?"

The man in black robe tightened his five fingers, and one of them ran through Chu Qingge's neck.

Qingge only felt a stinging pain between her neck.

A bright red suddenly appeared on his snow-white and delicate neck.

The scarlet blood beads slid down her neck and finally disappeared in her robe.

The injury was not serious, but if the man in the black robe slightly increased the strength of his fingertips, her life would be completely over.

In his hands, it is as fragile as paper!

Unfortunately, Feng Liye looked at him coldly, and he was always expressionless.

"Purpose?" he reiterated.

"I just want to see if Prince Li is willing to give her life for the sake of Princess Ninth."

Feng Liye was not happy to even take care of this.

This man is cold enough!

The man in black robe didn't believe it. He really didn't care about the Ninth Princess at all!

As soon as my wrist turned, a little silver light fell on my fingertips.

His eyes gradually became cold and cold: "Prince Li, if these three swords were not on you, then they would be inserted into your woman's body."

As he spoke, his hand raised his sword and the tip of the knife pointed at Chu Qingge's jade-like face.

Chu Qingge sighed in his heart.

The goal is Fengliye, but now he will suffer another unintentional disaster.

I was just glad that the body I had traveled through time was pretty good. Is it going to be disfigured in just a few days?

She closed her eyes and waited for the pain to come.

But just as she closed her eyes, a cold wind came towards her.

Chu Qingge opened his eyes unexpectedly and saw the knife in the black-robed man's hand falling into Feng Liye's hand.

"Ha, Prince Li, are these three swords coming to him?" The man in black robe seemed to smile.

Feng Liye had no expression on his face, and from beginning to end, he had never looked at Chu Qingge for a long time.

"After three blows, can you release someone?"

"Okay!" The man in black robe agreed immediately.

"He lied... Um!" Before Chu Qingge finished speaking, his neck tightened and he could no longer say anything.

Isn’t Feng Liye really that stupid, right? He believes it if he says he?

If you try every means to lead him here, how can you let him go easily?

But what she saw was Feng Liye raising it casually, and the bright knife instantly sank into Feng Liye's shoulders.

"Um!" Chu Qingge wanted to struggle, but the man in black robe had no choice but to pinch her throat, as if he had completely locked her big hole in her body.

She couldn't even move for a moment!

In his sight, the bright red blood slid down Feng Liye's shoulder along the short knife.

It fell on the ground and was scarlet.

The man standing in a pool of blood calmly pulled out his short knife.
Chapter completed!