Chapter 125 I Will Kill You!

The Qingfeng Garden was in chaos, several branches of the well-groomed weeping willow were cut off, the dense willow leaves fell to the ground, the nearby flower bushes were stepped on several times, and the blooming camellias gradually lost their vitality.

With a murderous look on her face, Qin Muqing chased Yan Cong with her sword in her hand. Seen from behind, her movements were very uncoordinated and her reactions were slow, completely out of her usual standard.

But what is more eye-catching is Yan Cong, who is wearing only a pair of obscene trousers, his bare feet are scratched several times by stones and branches all over the ground, but in order to survive, he can only bear the pain. Hidden in pain.

Not even daring to fight back.

Qin Muqing is crazy!

This is the only thought in Yan Cong's heart at this moment.

"Your Highness!"

Wen Qiyun anxiously wanted to step forward to help, but was slammed into the back of her foot by the sudden whip, causing her to back up again and again in pain, and turned her head to stare at Wen Xueyao who was walking towards her.

"Sister, you..."

"Shut up!" Wen Xueyao walked in front of her and raised the whip again, "Is it not enough to let you stay in the room and you have to come out because you think it's not enough to embarrass the Wen family?"

Wen Xueyao glanced at Wen Qiyun's neckline, angrily dragged her back into the room, pushed her onto the bed, turned around and found another piece of clothing and threw it over.

"Chi'er, put this clothes on for the eldest lady, and don't let her go out unless you cover her tightly!"

After saying that, Wen Xueyao glared at Wen Qiyun again, "I've never seen you so shameless, you dare to run out without getting dressed, it's your own business if you want to be ashamed, don't implicate our Wen family, otherwise I'll whip you to death!"

Wen Qiyun was really afraid of Wen Xueyao's whip. After all, she had been beaten once or twice since she was a child, not to mention the burning pain in her instep.

Before she could react, Chi'er had already stepped forward to help her put on the clothes, covering them tightly, covering everything except one face, so he gave up.

When Wen Qiyun ran out of the room again, Bizhu was leading a large group of people to this side according to the previous plan, and she was about to step into the threshold of Qingfengyuan.

"Bizhu..."

Wen Qiyun wanted to stop it, but it was too late, most of the people in the palace were led in by Bi Zhu, just in time to see Qin Muqing beheading Yan Cong with a sword.

"ah!"

Bizhu and many of the female relatives screamed in fright.

Even the men present couldn't help but click their tongues. I heard that Princess Mu of Xiqin is the most savage, but I didn't expect it to be so frequent. If anyone marries her in the future, they will have to turn their heads away all day long. Living on the waistband?

Many people who had tried to fight for their son-in-law before quietly retreated.

Qin Shiyu and Chu Weiran walked at the back. He was very dissatisfied with these people coming to his sister's residence in such a mighty manner. That Wen Qiyun's handmaid had bad intentions at first glance. Are Dayan's people full of straws?

"Chu Xiang, you..."

Qin Shiyu, who had just spoken, suddenly heard a scream, mixed with a familiar roar.

"I kill you!"

It's my sister's voice!

Qin Shiyu jumped up suddenly, stepped on the heads of several people and entered Qingfengyuan. He was startled when he saw the scene in the courtyard, and then he dodged and landed beside Qin Muqing, and stopped the sword she swung at Yan Cong. .

"Prince, what are you doing?"

Qin Muqing's hair was disheveled, and her unpainted look was a little less fierce than usual. Her eyes were red with anger, and her eyelashes were moist, but she didn't see any tears dripping down.

"Brother Huang, don't stop me. He dared to drug me. If I don't kill him alive, I won't be called Qin Muqing!"