Baili Feiyue took a deep breath, took two steps forward and took Princess Mo Li's pulse.
For a long while, there was no movement.
Sure enough, he had been dead for a long time.
She looked up and saw that Princess Moli had only one wound on her body. It was also a fatal wound, piercing through her heart...
After a while, Baili Feiyue gently picked up Princess Mo Li's hanging hand and placed it in her arms while being held by Dongfang Qing.
Dongfang Qing didn't even look at her and continued walking forward holding Princess Mo Li.
Baili Feiyue opened her mouth, but nothing came out.
At this time, the messenger arrived again, just one step later than Dongfang Qing and others.
Baili Feiyue lowered her voice and asked, "What's going on?"
"Your Highness, it was the black-armored soldiers. When they were approaching the edge of the Shuiyue Oasis, some of them suddenly went crazy and attacked the King of Xiyue and his entourage."
"The surrounding dragon guards couldn't help because the other black-armored soldiers were busy pestering the dragon guards, so they were completely unable to help. By the time the general got the news and broke through the obstacles to arrive, it was already... too late..."
When Baili Feiyue heard this, she realized it was obviously intentional.
The target is Princess Mo Li!
No wonder, no wonder Dongfang Qing had far more injuries than Princess Mo Li.
I guess Dongfang Qing blocked it for Princess Mo Li in order to protect her!
Princess Mo Li had always been well protected. If she hadn't been protected that one mistake, that would have been the day Princess Mo Li died!
The other party was obviously not trying to torture Princess Mo Li. To put it simply, he wanted to take her life.
What was Baili Feiyue thinking about? Dongfang Ye, this old and unscrupulous man, is really nothing like his father!
Baili Feiyue was not wrong. At this moment, Dongfang Qing, who was holding Princess Mo Li, had already walked step by step towards the camp of Dongfang Ye and the others.
Obviously, Dongfang Qing also knew the situation clearly.
Many people around Dongfang Ye were shocked and confused when they saw him like this.
I didn't even know whether I should make way.
In the end, it was Dongfang Ye who spoke first, his voice was normal and no emotion could be heard, "Let him come over."
The people around Dongfang Ye then made way for him, and Dongfang Ye walked inside holding Princess Mo Li. The subordinates behind him wanted to follow him, but were stopped by Dongfang Ye's people.
"Swish, swish, swish", both sides drew their swords against each other in an instant!
The meaning was very clear: Dongfang Qing could go, but his followers could not.
There were so many people at the scene, and in the distance there were deafening shouts of killing. The smell of blood came in waves with the hot wind.
But at this moment, when Dongfang Ye's men were facing each other with swords, both their hearing and sense of smell seemed to be blocked and out of order.
Many people on Dongfang Ye's side or Qian Qingwu's side subconsciously held their breath.
Dongfang Ye and Dongfang Qing are father and son, but the power relationship between them is so delicate now!
A country never needs two "emperors"! It will never allow two emperors to issue orders at the same time!
Baili Feiyue stared at that place with vigilance, then quietly retreated to Qian Qingwu's side without making a sound. She first squeezed Qian Qingwu's hand to comfort her, then gritted her teeth and whispered, "Princess Mo Li is dead. Dongfang Ye did it."
As Dongfang Qing's mother, Qian Qingwu had naturally investigated the relationship between Princess Mo Li and Dongfang Qing. Upon hearing this, her beautiful eyes turned cold, "He really could do this!"
"Mom, don't you know Dongfang Ye? For his ambition, there is nothing he can't do."
His eyes became even colder. "Mom, there's no need for us to waste time with him like this. I'll ask the disciples of the Holy Church to help."
"Don't involve Saint..."
Before Qian Qingwu finished speaking, Baili Feiyue said calmly, "The Holy Church has never stayed out of this matter. Besides..." She raised the corners of her lips in a way that was almost creepy, "Even if I didn't give the order, I'm afraid the people from the Holy Church would have come too."
Qian Qingwu also knew that the person who was surrounded by Dongfang Qing and Ling Duannian was probably...
Thinking of this, my emotions became even more complicated.
I didn't avoid it after all.
Thinking of this, he looked towards Dongfang Ye across from him.
His eyes became colder.
The two sides drew their swords against each other, and the injured people around Dongfang Qing were like an egg hitting a rock.
She knew that Dongfang Ye would not do anything to Dongfang Qing, at least he had no intention of harming his life. But now, this child was already the monarch of Xiyue Country!
Not a three-year-old child, and certainly not his possessions!
Everything that is happening now is because Dongfang Ye thinks he is being good to the child, but in reality, where has he put the child?
Baili Feiyue also knew that Dongfang Qing was not in danger of death, but she still kept her eyes on the scene that was about to explode. She called the Holy Church spies who were following her and said, "Send a signal to all the Holy Church disciples nearby. Cut off as many heads of those black-armored soldiers as you can!"
"Yes, my lord." Soon, all the other members of the Holy Church behind her followed the order and left. Only the old lady remained behind her to protect her.
Over there, Dongfang Ye's men still didn't move away, and Dongfang Qing's men didn't lay down their weapons either.
Dongfang Ye's eyes were full of uncertainty. Once again, "I said, let him come over."
Those who were blocking the way then quietly retreated.
Dongfang Qing held Princess Mo Li in his arms and walked step by step to Dongfang Ye and stood three feet away.
The people around almost held their breath.
"Is this what you want?" It was cold nonsense, but he asked it anyway.
Dongfang Ye frowned slightly, "Seventh Brother, are you blaming me?" He didn't even look at Princess Mo Li in Dongfang Qing's arms, and said lightly, "I told you a long time ago that this woman is not suitable for you."
Although she has the empty title of Princess Dajing, she has no background at all.
It would be fine if she was just an orphan, and the seventh brother would keep her by his side to play with her, but she has the title of Princess Dajing.
What’s more…
Lao Qi cares too much about this woman.
The Seventh Brother cared so much because he wanted to give her the honorable position of Queen. What was even more frightening was that the Seventh Brother had no other women besides this woman in all these years.
How could such deep love be a good thing for an emperor!
Dongfang Qing seemed to laugh softly.
This laugh gave the people around him a very ominous and creepy feeling. Because anyone could see that this person, who was so sad that he almost lost all his emotions, actually laughed at this time! !
He looked at Princess Mo Li's lifeless face and said, "A Li, I'll take you away."
Dongfang Ye also had a very ominous feeling in his heart. He frowned and said, "Since we are here, Lao Qi, where are you going at this time?"
Dongfang Qing stopped, the mocking smile on his lips was cold and creepy, "Where else can I go? Of course I should go back to Xiyue and be a good emperor." He smiled again, "Isn't this what you, father, want to see the most?"
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