Chapter 295: The wind is raging in the palace (7)

The pain in the body is no better than the fear in the mind.
He witnessed his heart being pulled out a little bit, obviously he could give himself a pleasure, but he tortured himself in this way.
His own blood stained his upper body. He felt the passing of life, the difficulty of breathing, and even the disappearance of body temperature...
"Hoho~!" There was an unpleasant sound in the throat.
In his last consciousness, he only remembered that Mu Qingge was like a blood-clothed demon, which was frightening.
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The beating heart, a blood flower bloomed in Mu Qing singer, turned into a blood mist. He saw the fragmentation of his heart with his own eyes, and also experienced Mu Qingge's cruelty...
When Mu Qingge dropped the corpse without a heart expressionlessly, Longyawei also solved the other people and gathered around her.
Mo Yang quickly handed over a piece of clean white silk cloth, Mu Qingge took it, and carefully wiped the remaining blood stains between his fingers.
Around them, there were corpses on top of each other, and the ambushes of tens of thousands of people were not successful, they were all destroyed, and even the fur of the Dragon Tooth Guard was not injured.
When Mu Qingge wiped his hands, Mo Yang looked around for a while, and said in a deep voice: "If they use arrows first, although the ending is difficult to change, it will also add some difficulty for us."
"Because they are confident that these ten thousand people can eat us without difficulty." Mu Qingge dropped the blood-stained silk cloth in his hand, dismounted and walked to Qin Yilian's side.
Mo Yang protected her very well, didn't hurt her any more, or even soiled her.
Just squatting down and holding Qin Yi Lian in his arms, Mu Qingge heard the rapid footsteps coming from the gate of the broken palace.
Longyawei was on guard immediately, and Mu Qingge turned his eyes to look.
When she saw the familiar goose yellow, the cold color in her eyes faded slightly. Tell Longyawei to move away.
"Lian Lian!" Qin Jinchen saw Qin Yi Lian who was in Mu Qingge's arms at a glance.
Suddenly--, his face turned pale, so transparent that it would break almost at any time. With the support of a silver-haired old man, he stumbled closer.
When seeing the smile on Qin Yilian's face, she closed her eyes in pain, and said with self-blame: "I'm late, I'm late."
He was immersed in the grief of Qin Yilian's death, while the old man beside him was shocked by the mountains of corpses around him, as well as the dragon tooth guards who were like death gods.
Mu Qingge stood up holding Qin Yilian and handed her to Qin Jinchen's hands: "Take her away. After everything is done, I will come to pick her up."
Qin Jinchen raised her eyes and looked at her, with heartache and inquiry in her black and white eyes.
"I promise to pity and marry her as my wife." Mu Qingge explained.
A look of shock appeared in Qin Jinchen's eyes, but soon calmed down. He said to the old man next to him: "Master Gu, order people to take Princess Yonghuan back to the Xian Palace. Send someone to pick up the Concubine Yun, and you will take the remaining people with the little Lord and follow his orders. "
Mu Qingge glanced at him, but did not refuse his arrangement.
She also guessed that this silver-haired old man was the strong man beside Qin Jinchen and the one who escorted her back to Yicheng secretly.
She knew that Qin Jinchen originally wanted to stand by and watch, but now Qin Yilian's death made him change his mind. Let the ancient master follow, it means that he is officially involved in this matter.
Qin Yilian's body followed Qin Jinchen and left.
Only after Mu Qingge instructed Longfangwei to clean the battlefield quickly, he instructed Mo Yang to send out the signal agreed upon with King Rui.