Chapter 107 In order to see her, he met gods and killed gods, met Buddhas and killed Buddhas!

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Sang Ning still lay silently.

Feng Queyi hugged her for a while, took out a black pill from the sachet hanging on her waist and stuffed it into her mouth. It's a tonic that will keep her going for a while longer if she's still alive.

He watched her swallow the pills, felt a little relieved, and then lay down and hugged her again.

She had a cool fragrance on her body, and her hands were also cold. He held her in his hands and warmed them for a while, but they were still cold. He breathed hot breath into her hand, and seeing her fingers glistening with ice, he couldn't help but hold it in his mouth.

very nice.

The world is quiet and no one disturbs them.

He did whatever he wanted to her.

After he had enough of playing with her fingers, he stared at her breasts. He felt that her dress was "not neatly arranged", so he started to tidy it up for her. It also feels cold to the touch, and the two balls are no longer so soft, but the tender white and bright red colors complement each other, and the graceful curves are still moving.

it's beautiful.

His alone.

Once she was buried, he could take her to his underground prison.

She is dead.

No one will come to destroy them again.

He could do whatever he wanted to her.

She flirted with him once, and he returned it all to her.

"You'd better be okay with it."

He stroked her red lips, the smile in his eyes was crazy: "Sang Sang, if you can't bear it, remember to beg for mercy. I love you, if you beg for mercy, I will always feel sorry for you."

He whispered, no one could hear him.

This cool and quiet rainy night also belongs to them.

But the silence was soon broken.

"Master Feng Xiaohou! No! No! You can't go in!"

The guard's voice came from outside.

Then there was the sound of swords clashing.

Damn it!

I forgot there was Feng Runsheng!

He hurriedly got up from the coffin, tidied up Sang Ning's appearance, and hurried into the inner room.

In the inner room

He Lanyin was still lying quietly on the bed.

Under the guise of treatment, Fengqueyi gave him tranquilizers and he has been sleeping until now.

Fengqueyi originally wanted He Lanyin to have a good sleep, but this madman Feng Runsheng came. To prevent him from going crazy and messing with the body, now he needed him to wake up and drive people away.

He took out the silver needle and pricked the acupuncture points on his head several times.

After a moment, Helan Yin slowly opened his eyes.

He Lanyin woke up just in time. As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard a "bang" and the palace door was kicked open, followed by Feng Runsheng's voice.

"Sangning! Sanning!"

Feng Runsheng fought in with his sword, fighting from the entrance of the palace all the way into Yuesang Hall. His body was stained with the blood of the guards. Because he was caught in the rain, the water dripping from his body was red.

He stood in front of the coffin, blood dripping down, and soon it formed a small vortex, flowing at his feet.

At this moment, he truly became a bloodthirsty demon boy.

Chen Jin also rushed in, holding a sword and shouting: "Feng Runsheng, you are crazy! What are you doing in front of Concubine Sang's coffin? Such blood will only hurt her soul!"

"Shut up!"

Feng Runsheng was dressed in blood, his hair was messy, and his eyes were full of tears: "You murderers! You killed her! It was you!"

He was lying on the bed recovering from his injuries. It was late at night and it was time for him to fall asleep, but he kept feeling panicked and in pain. It was really abnormal to have been in pain for so long. He couldn't sleep. He had a premonition that something had happened, so he thought of Sanning and suddenly wanted to see her.

He sneaked out, thinking about sneaking into the palace. He met a watchman on the way, and after asking casually, he found out that something big had happened: An Lejun of Xianlin Garden was poisoned and fell into a coma. The emperor and Concubine Sang went to visit, but they were assassinated on the way, and Concubine Sang died escorting them.

"You don't know that many people died on Tongtian Street right in front, and there are still blood stains on the ground!"

"Concubine Sang is also dead. She died to protect His Majesty. I didn't expect that the former demon concubine would die in such a way. It's a pity. Beauty is so miserable."

The watchman's regretful voice gradually drifted away.

Feng Runsheng couldn't bear to hear it, and all he could think of was shouting: Sang Ning is dead.

impossible!

How can it be!

Your Majesty is so powerful in martial arts, how could he not protect her? And Feng Queyi, his medical skills are so good, how could he not save her?

It must be a misunderstanding!

He laughed and rushed to the palace gate, but the guards stopped him and refused to let him in.

Not caring about anything else, he snatched their swords and started fighting with them.

He wants to see Sanning!

He will kill anyone who dares to stop him!

He fought all the way into Yuesang Palace, and his expression froze when he saw the white lantern! How unlucky! Who hung it up? Damn it!

He cut it down with a knife, and then was stopped by Chen Jin and others.

They still wouldn't let him in, but he had to!

In order to see her, he met gods and killed gods, met Buddhas and killed Buddhas!

Finally, he saw her - she was dressed in a red wedding dress, lying in a coffin, her face pale and motionless, as if she was dead.

"Sang Ning, Sang Ning——"

He lay on the coffin and called her name, but she remained motionless. With tears in his eyes, he stretched out his hand, and his trembling hand gradually touched her nose.

No more snoring.

She is really dead.

His legs weakened, he staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground collapsed.

"Impossible! Impossible! She won't die! No way!"

He held his head, shaking wildly, tears falling, crying and laughing for a while: "How could she die? Hahaha, how could it be possible? She, she must be joking with me. She is teasing me. She likes to tease me the most. Yesterday she asked me to take her to elope."

He covered his face in pain, and tears flowed from his fingers. Because there was residual blood on his hands, the tears flowed down and were dyed red.

Suddenly there were footsteps approaching.

He put down his hands covering his face, slowly raised his head, and saw two figures in his tearful eyes: "Your Majesty, Master Feng——"

He called to the two of them, his eyes blurred by tears, and his eyes were blank and pitiful.

Feng Queyi helped He Lanyin out of the inner room, looked down at Feng Runsheng who was emotionally broken, and said: "Little Marquis, calm down, don't go crazy in front of Concubine Sang, and disturb her soul."

Dead soul?

These two words deeply hurt Feng Runsheng's heart.

Sanning is dead.

Sanning is dead.

These four words made him painful and angry.

This grief and anger came to his head, making him angry at Feng Queyi: "Why didn't you save her? Aren't you the best? Feng Queyi, what have you done? How could she die?"

Feng Queyi listened to his questioning voice and pretended to be ashamed and sad: "I'm sorry. It happened suddenly. Concubine Sang was stabbed by a poisonous blade and lost too much blood. The poison spread too fast and her body was too weak." Weak..."

What a perfect reason.

It's not that he couldn't save her, it was just that he was too late to save her.

"Trash! You are trash!"

Feng Runsheng didn't listen to Feng Queyi's explanation and opened his mouth to curse. He was so sad that he lost his mind. With a turn of his eyes, he even cursed the emperor: "You are a waste too! He Lanyin, you are so skilled in martial arts, but you didn't protect her." !You don’t deserve her!”

He cursed and reached out to pick up the body.

He knew that Sang Ning didn't like the palace. She said she wanted to elope with him, and he wanted to take her away.

"Put her down!"

He Lanyin and Feng Queyi shouted at the same time.

However, He Lanyin's body was very weak and his voice was very low, so he had no intimidating power. On the contrary, Feng Queyi was full of energy and his voice was very majestic. Compared with the two, it seemed very abrupt.

Feng Runsheng and He Lanyin heard this, and their eyes were like lightning, and they both shot at him.