Fate’s Little Feral Consort

Xiao Jiuyuan turned around and looked at Yun Qianyu and said, "Didn't someone say that the concubine Zhen is sick? I will send you to the palace."

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and hurried Yun Qianyu to the palace.

Feng Wuya's face was indescribably gloomy behind him, but in the end he did not catch up.

Feather was unable to help when it was critical before, so now he has no face to see her.

Feng Wuya turned and returned to Prince Ann's Mansion with angrily.

When Xiao Jiuyuan brought Yun Qianyu into the palace, he was stopped by someone. At the gate of the outer palace, the guard quickly reported.

"Returning to the prince and the Princess Lingyi, the emperor has ordered someone to send a message, and the concubine Zhenfei’s strange illness has improved a bit, and she is now sleeping. If there is anything else later, the Princess Lingyi will come into the palace. ."

The expressions of Xiao Jiuyuan and Yun Qianyu were cold.

What Zhenfei was sick was obviously pretending to transfer her out of Prince Ann's Mansion.

But in the end they were wiped out, and they deserved it.

Xiao Jiuyuan turned his head and looked at Feng Wuya, his eyes faintly said: "I will send you back to Prince An's Mansion."

"Okay, go back."

Yun Qianyu nodded, and then looked at Xiao Jiuyuan as if thinking of something: "I asked someone to send the pill, have you received it."

Xiao Jiuyuan nodded, his eyes cold and bloodthirsty. He looked up at the night sky and said with a sneer: "I have received it. I have already let people go to the prince's meal. I believe the prince will act soon."

"We just have to watch the excitement."

"That's not bad."

The two figures drifted across the dark night like a meteor, all the way to Prince An's Mansion.

Xiao Jiuyuan sent Yun Qianyu back to Prince An's Mansion in a proper manner, and without staying much, he took his men back to Prince Li's Mansion.

In Prince Ann's mansion, Yun Qianyu also went to sleep.

At this time, there was a storm in the Prince's Mansion.

The prince looked at the man in black who was kneeling on the ground, his face completely distorted: "You, you trash, you have damaged everyone."

These spiritual powers around him, how much money was spent to cultivate them.

These people were sent to him after they were trained by the Jiang family. He has been reluctant to call them, just to let them take action when he needs it.

Today he was so angry that he mobilized everyone to kill Yun Qianyu.

But he couldn't even dream of it, and now all the spiritual powers have been killed.

The prince only felt his head buzzing, and he felt like a dead heart.

No, nothing, his crown prince.

His spiritual master.

He has nothing left.

The prince laughed, his eyes were blood red, and he raised his hand and picked up the teacup beside him to smash the spiritual power.

It's a pity that his teacup didn't hit the kneeling spiritual power at all, because he fell to the ground with a plop and died.

The prince's teacup was left empty and fell beside the spiritualist, breaking into flowers.

The prince was stunned for a moment, and finally smirked: "It's okay to die, I have nothing to die, I have nothing now."

"No more."

When the prince talked about this, there was a violent rush in his mind, and he yelled abnormally.

"But I'm not reconciled, not reconciled, after so many years of hard work, in the end there is nothing, why and why."

The prince was mad, and an **** came in outside the door to report: "His Royal Highness, the empress is here."

After the **** stepped away, a figure walked in outside the door, wearing a black half-cloak. As soon as he walked in, he opened the cloak on his head and revealed a face.

It is the Queen Jiang.