Chapter 112: The Cold Tyrant vs. the Abandoned Queen 30



In the cold palace, the ghosts found that the tyrant seemed to have lost control. Any ghosts who ran slower would be torn to pieces by him without even having time to scream.

"The power he possesses is so terrifying!"

"What should we do? We can't escape from the cold palace. If this continues, we will all die here!"

Feng Junye's eyes were red at this moment, as if they were filled with blood, and he looked more like a mad beast, with low growls and roars coming out of his throat.

He tried to control himself and scratched his body until it was bloody.

"His Majesty!"

Changfeng didn't find Feng Junye in Changxin Palace. When he learned that tonight was a full moon night, he knew that Feng Junye must be sick.

The only place he could go in the palace was the cold palace.

When he came over to take a look, he saw Feng Junye going crazy in the cold palace. He hurried over and tried to stop him and calm him down.

As long as you can get through the full moon night, Your Majesty will be fine, everything will be fine!

"Your Majesty!" The long wind rushed over, and the heavy rain poured down, washing over his body, but it still couldn't calm him down.

Once he sensed someone approaching, he displayed a very powerful attack power. Changfeng was only a moment slow to react, and his hand had already landed on his neck.

He pinched her tightly, pressed forward step by step, and threw her against the dilapidated stone wall of the cold palace.

"Your Majesty, I am Changfeng, Changfeng!"

The powerful and even terrifying force made it impossible for Changfeng to resist at all.

His face quickly turned red as he met Feng Junye's scarlet and crazy eyes. Strange lines covered half of his face.

It felt like something was wriggling under the skin.

Many shadows began to appear in front of Changfeng's eyes.

Are you going to die?

Just like that... die at the hands of His Majesty?

At that moment, Changfeng felt as if he saw Tainai.

Until that cold and sarcastic voice came to my ears.

"Tsk, how can he be useless? He is the number one guard of the Imperial Palace after all, yet he doesn't even have the ability to resist at all."

But why does his grandmother's voice sound so familiar?

It sounds very much like the Queen's voice.

Suddenly, the hand that was pinching his neck loosened, and Changfeng collapsed to the ground, breathing heavily.

He...is not dead?

However, the next moment, a low roar sounded again.

When the fierce palm wind was about to fall on her face, the hand with exposed veins stopped in front of her.

An expression of extreme pain and struggle appeared in those blood-red pupils.

"moon……"

The man's voice was hoarse and his whole body was shaking.

"Your Majesty, do you still remember me?"

Shen Qianyue was a little surprised. Didn't he not recognize his relatives after going crazy?

Feng Junye's expression was ferocious at the moment, and his mind was briefly clear, but this was something Feng Junye could not control.

He stepped back in horror, covering his face which had become extremely hideous and terrifying due to the attack.

"roll!"

"Get out of here!"

"Don't, don't come over here!"

He is a monster!

He has always known that he is a monster who can go crazy and cannot control himself!

She smells so good...

The smell would make him lose his mind and tear her apart without hesitation.

Feng Junye stumbled towards the deepest part of the cold palace. He was almost unable to control himself. He was like a beast that had broken free from its shackles, leaving only ferocity and madness.

Shen Qianyue held an umbrella and approached step by step.

"Your Majesty is ill, and I am here to take you back."

Her voice was soft, and seemed to calm the rage in his heart.

His body, with his back to Shen Qianyue, was trembling slightly, just as Shen Qianyue reached out and was about to touch him.

Feng Junye suddenly turned around and pounced towards her with incredible speed.

"My queen, be careful!"

Chang Feng shouted in panic, "Your Majesty has lost his mind, even you wouldn't recognize him!"

However, his hand only stopped in front of Shen Qianyue and could not move forward even a little bit.

"Yue'er... go... go!"

His face was hideous and terrifying, and the broken words came out of his throat with difficulty.

Consciousness has begun to blur again.

"If I leave, what will Your Majesty do?"

She slowly extended her hand towards Feng Junye: "Your Majesty, do you want me to leave you alone?"

Her voice was so soft and there was a gentle smile on her face, as if it could soothe all the pain in his heart.

"My Lord, it's useless. The poison in his body is too strong. Xiao Ba thinks someone is controlling him!"

"You'd better stay away from him, otherwise he will hurt you!" Xiao Ba said anxiously.

"It doesn't matter. I have to give it a try anyway."

She placed her palms on his burning face. Not even the rain could cool him down. His strong and muscular body felt like a scorching furnace.

"But Xiaoba is not sure whether your blood can cure the poison, Master."

The method of fighting poison with poison was something Xiao Ba came up with on the spur of the moment.

Since the detoxification pills that can cure all poisons are useless, the only thing we can do is try the blood of the Lord.

With a light scratch of the fingertips, a tiny blood mark instantly appeared on the wrist, and in an instant, scarlet blood beads seeped out of the white skin.

The smell of blood stimulated him madly.

He seemed to be getting more manic.

"Your Majesty, would you like to try it?" She chuckled and guided her step by step.

No!

cannot!

Even though the taste of blood was so delicious and he wanted to suck it dry, even though he had lost his mind and consciousness, he subconsciously felt that he could not hurt her.

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