If she had ejaculated the poisonous needle at that time...

The one who shot to death would be Zhanghua!

But if that was Zhanghua, why didn’t he speak to himself? Is it inconvenient to hear the wall?

No wonder he knocked Weng out with a vase, no wonder he touched her head and said he couldn't bear to kill her...

Wait! Xie Changyan didn't forget that before rubbing her head intimately, Zhanghua was kissed from the root of her ear to the neck by Xie Fanyi...

When Xie Changyan thought of this, he looked at Xie Fanyi and felt a little sympathetic.

Xie Fanyi wanted to kill Zhanghua, but she killed her lover with her own hands. How could this situation be so cruel?

Feng Xiaoya, who set up such a ruthless plan, felt a little happy at first, and even her originally gloomy eyebrows seemed a little clearer.

He ignored the president and princess, but walked to Xie Fanyi and said softly: "Madam Ruyi."

Xie Changyan was shocked - what? The third sister is Mrs. Ruyi?!

"Where is Qiujiang?"

Xie Fanyi's originally dull expression returned to her clarity because of this sentence. She took her eyes off Xie Zhixing, turned her head to look at Feng Xiaoya, and after a while, she raised her lips and smiled: "Why should I tell you?"

This is the recognition? Xie Fanyi is Mrs. Ruyi? Mrs. Ruyi is Xie Fanyi?!

Even though Xie Changyan had been storms for a long time and was calm in the face of things, he couldn't help but jump up at this moment: "Are you Mrs. Ruyi? When did it happen? What about that Mrs. Ruyi?" His father died sixteen years ago, and Xie Fanyi was only six years old at that time, so he would not be Mrs. Ruyi. No matter who the leader of the Ruyi Sect was replaced, his unified code name was Mrs. Ruyi. In other words, Xie Fanyi had only become a member of the past few years. No wonder she had the power of the Ancient Ministry and could do such a shocking thing.

Xie Fanyi ignored her and stared at Feng Xiaoya with a charming and cruel smile: "You are so capable, go find it yourself."

Feng Xiaoya's words made her smile break: "I can untie the poison on his body."

"Really?" Xie Changyan was overjoyed. Even though he knew that Xie Zhixing was not a good person, he still felt very uncomfortable when he saw him ending like this.

Xie Fanyi glanced at her, but refused coldly: "No need."

"Three sisters!"

"After defeating, why are you still awakening? Waiting to be humiliated by Zhanghua?" Xie Fanyi looked at Feng Xiaoya, "But you are different. You will never find Qiu Jiang."

Feng Xiaoya suddenly reached out and grabbed Xie Fanyi's neck. The two of them moved several feet in an instant. When they stopped again, Xie Fanyi was already pressed against the ruins, and her beautiful face began to twist.

The eldest princess suddenly grabbed Princess Huiwei and threw her on Shi Yin's back. At the same time, she kicked Shi Yin. Shi Yin hurt and ran away.

Princess Huiwei was shocked immediately and said, "Mom! Mom--"

"Go away! Don't come back!" The eldest princess picked up a sword on the ground and stabbed Li Wanwan. But she was used to being pampered. Although she knew a little martial arts, she was not Li Wanwan's opponent and was captured in less than three moves.

At that time, Princess Huiwei on the horse was desperately trying to make Shiyin stop.

The eldest princess shouted anxiously: "Let's go!"

The time drinks scattered the crowd and ran down the mountain.

The eldest princess' eyes showed a little hope, but the next moment, Shi Yin stopped, and after a long neigh, he came back intimately with another horse.

That horse was Bu Jing.

There was a person sitting on it. It was almost Yin hour, and it was early in the summer. Taohe Villa was on the top of the peak again. The morning light broke through the dark curtain and came noisy, causing the light of the torch to dimly.

The man on Bu Jing was wearing a robe and an imperial crown on his head. His face was calm and he was powerful without anger. It was Zhanghua.

There was silence everywhere.

There is only the neat sound of horse hooves.

Zhanghua did not come alone, he brought the gatekeepers, Yulin troops and the flying cavalry.

The arrival of the three armies suddenly made the already vast mountain tops appear more and more crowded. The guards of the silver armored black cavalry, the Yulin Army in purple and white feathers, and the flying cavalry in red robe and white horses were like the last three bright colors in ink paintings, which shocked the audience at once.

Zhanghua walked in the front, Shiyin followed closely behind, and Princess Huiwei on its back was already stiff because she was too shocked.

Not only her, except for a very few insiders, everyone was shocked. They didn't understand why another one came when His Majesty was clearly lying on the ground?

Xie Changyan couldn't help but stand up and stared at Zhanghua who was approaching from far away. After searching for a circle, Zhanghua also found her.

He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, pressed the horse's back and flew to Xie Changyan like a swallow.

Immediately afterwards, the rope that had tied her up for a night was untied by him. Zhanghua rubbed her wrists that were red and swollen, and looked down at Xie Zhixing at her feet.

Xie Zhixing still had his eyes open, but there was no spirit in his pupils, which was no different from a living dead person.

Yuan Jing, who was beside him, suddenly knelt down on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Long live my emperor!"

He reminded everyone to kneel down, and their voices spread like waves.

Zhanghua smiled lightly, using a familiar way Xie Changyan restrained his arrogance and gentle majesty, so he seemed peaceful and harmless: "Plain your body."

Xie Changyan felt a little awkward - because he was still rubbing her wrist.

Xie Changyan wanted to take it back, but Zhanghua held it tighter and then walked towards Feng Xiaoya.

Xie Changyan had no choice but to go over in public, so he was forced to walk over with him.

Feng Xiaoya immediately let go.

Xie Fanyi stood unsteadily, slipped to the ground, gasping for breath.

Zhanghua stretched out a hand to her.

Xie Changyan thought it was no, you were still holding me. Are you trying to grab one with one hand? I immediately wanted to break free, and Zhanghua glanced at her, with a smile on her eyes, as if she was saying "Don't make trouble, watch the show."

Xie Changyan's heart was "splied" - it seems that it was not enough to just let Xie Fanyi kill Xie Zhixing with his own hands. Zhanghua showed up to continue collecting debts.

Xie Fanyi raised her head "huffed" and indeed opened Zhanghua's hand fiercely, her eyes full of grief and anger.

Zhanghua said: "You lost."

Xie Fanyi's expression changed a series of changes: hatred, humiliation, unwillingness, doubt, and confusion. Her eyes swept across the audience, from the princess with a dead face, to the panic Yuan Jiong, to the officials and soldiers with different expressions, and finally on the face of Xie Zhixing who fell on the ground.

At this moment, she was like a flower, withering visible to the naked eye.

She suddenly crawled towards Xie Zhixing. Zhanghua did not stop him. So Feng Xiaoya did not move either.

Xie Fanyi hugged Xie Zhixing, stared at him for a long time, and hugged him in his arms.

And the sky finally brightened completely.

The red sun jumped out of the clouds and drove away the stars and the waning moon.
Chapter completed!