"So, General, do you understand?"
She seemed to be telling General Wenren that the little emperor's abdication was only a matter of time and was also what the people wanted.
"General Wenren, it was she who used witchcraft to bewitch the Queen. She knows witchcraft, she really does. You must believe me!"
The little emperor hid behind Wenren Yong, and at this moment he looked at Shen Qianyue with eyes that seemed to have a deep hatred.
He wished he could cut Chen Qianyue into pieces.
"Oh, the princess knows witchcraft?" Wen Renyong seemed to have finally grasped the point, looking at the corpses in the hall and the pervasive smell of blood.
He threw the big knife in his hand to the ground, and his eyes were shining.
"Then let this old minister test the princess's magic skills so that Your Majesty can see clearly whether the princess is real or fake!"
The moment the words fell, a strong wind blew up in the hall, blowing everyone in the hall toppling over and over.
"Wow—My Lord, what a terrifying pressure! He used to be a Taoist priest, and you're a demon cultivator. He's a natural nemesis for you, My Lord!"
"Tinker, is it?"
Shen Qianyue sneered twice, and the fierce wind turned into countless wind blades, flying towards her head and face.
"My Lord, you have already used a lot of strength today. If you use the power of the demonic cultivator again, you will not be able to bear it!"
Not only will you be unable to bear it, you may also fall into a deep sleep again.
In the human world, the power of heaven and earth will restrain some practitioners, especially the demonic practitioners. This is the rule set by heaven. Otherwise, the Lord would be invincible in this world.
But if I don't move, will I just stand here and wait to die?
Before she could make any move, someone suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her back hard.
The blade hit the wind blade, and the crackling sound was endless.
"I never realized that Prince Pei was such a secretive person. What exactly is his intention in approaching the eldest princess?"
Wen Renyong was dressed in iron armor, giving off an air of chill, and his sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
Pei Yanche pursed his lips and said nothing.
It was just that the hand holding Shen Qianyue was slowly tightening.
"Xiao Ba, who's more powerful, him or Wen Renyong?"
"General Wenren's cultivation is very profound, but I can't detect Prince Pei's cultivation at all. But if they really want to fight, I think the prince may not be able to win!"
Xiao Ba was talking nonsense seriously because he didn't know whether what he said was correct. After all, the system sometimes makes mistakes.
In addition, its cultivation is not very refined, and its cultivation is also linked to the system itself.
Shen Qianyue was silent. Can’t you beat him?
Since you can't win, why are you still trying to stand out?
What a fool.
Wenren Yong has already started fighting with Pei Yanche. Although Xiaoba said that Pei Yanche might not be able to win, he looks very comfortable with it and even forces Wenren Yong to retreat step by step.
His moves are fierce and domineering.
In the past, he always pretended deliberately in front of Shen Qianyue, so why didn't he pretend today?
"I'm surprised that General Wenren is so protective of His Majesty. However, I hope that after seeing this, if the general can still maintain his defense, then I will no longer interfere in state affairs."
Just as the two were fighting fiercely, Shen Qianyue suddenly spoke.
Sparks flew from the friction between the blades, and the moment she spoke, Pei Yanche was momentarily distracted.
The wind blade touched his cheek, leaving a deep gash.
Time seemed to slow down, and a powerful pressure emanated from her, forcing Wen Renyong's knees to kneel down again and again.
He knelt on the ground with a thud, and the floor began to crack around him.
Wenren Yong was shocked. What a terrifying power!
Is the princess really a monster?
The air twisted, and when the cold fingers touched his forehead, Wen Renyong seemed to be dragged into a huge illusion.
"My Lord, why didn't you listen to my advice and used your spiritual power again?"
Xiao Ba couldn't even cry at this time. He looked at the wisteria tree in the space, which seemed to be showing signs of withering.
It was just a moment in the outside world, but Wen Renyong felt as if several months had passed. When he regained consciousness, he was gasping for breath like a dying man.
"General, what are you still standing there for? Kill her now! You've seen that she can perform witchcraft. She is a witch!"
The little emperor was still shouting hysterically.
Wen Renyong stood up from the ground and gritted his teeth: "Everyone, get out of the way, let the princess go!"
All the black-armored soldiers immediately made way for them. The little emperor was stunned: "General, what are you doing? Do you know..."
"This old minister... respectfully bids farewell to the Princess!"
Shen Qianyue looked at him deeply, then turned and left. If she didn't leave, she was afraid that she would not be able to hold on any longer.
"Wuwuwu, my lord, your spiritual power is almost exhausted..."
"Shut up and stop crying. If you keep crying, I'll peel off all your hair!"
Xiao Ba covered his mouth and dared not make a sound even if he died.
"What did the princess show General Wenren?"
"It's just the past and the future. There's nothing special to see."
Shen Qianyue coughed twice, her voice a little suppressed.
The moment she walked out of the palace gate, she could no longer hold on and fell forward.
"Princess!"
Pei Yanche quickly reached out and picked the person up, only to find that her face was as pale as gold paper and her breath was barely there.
He immediately carried the person sideways into the carriage.
"Quick, go back to the princess's mansion!"
How could her strength be exhausted so quickly?
He could obviously deal with Wen Renyong today, but she insisted on taking action.
Is it because they are worried that if he reveals too much about the Dali Dynasty, he will be accused of being a witch and causing trouble for the world?
Even if it is confirmed, the Wu people have always lived with the accusation.
He began to nurture Shen Qianyue with his spiritual power in the carriage until they arrived at the princess's residence. He carried the person and ran all the way back to the room.
Even though Bai Zhi called out several times, there was no response.
She didn't know what happened in the palace, but judging from the princess's appearance, something big must have happened.
Shen Qianyue was like a bottomless pit at this moment, madly absorbing the spiritual power he sent over.
Not enough, not enough at all.
She was like a huge body, as if she wanted to hold Pei Yanche's entire body.
Slow, too slow.
This delivery speed is far less than her body's consumption rate.
The next moment, his hand clasped the back of her neck, and his slender fingers weaved into her hair.
The slippery tip of the tongue rolled into the mouth, bringing with it pure spiritual energy, which turned from the initial coldness into an extremely hot feeling.
She was like a greedy child, madly demanding from him.
Such pure power is like a forbidden fruit full of temptation to Shen Qianyue.
Her hands unconsciously climbed up his neck, and her bodies pressed tightly against his, leaving behind the sound of a deep kiss in the quiet room.
"Ache, you smell so good..."
The fragrance was so strong that it made her feel itchy and hot, and waves of heat surged up in her.
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