Chapter 42 (1/2)

”No, miss!” Mu Xuan courtyard, ya'er figure has not appeared, the panic voice has been passed.

”Miss, there are a lot of people coming from the general's house, even the seventh Prince's highness. They said they came to see the young lady, and you asked for a statement

After hearing the speech, the purple queen recovered from the state of meditation, and the fine light in her slowly opened eyes leaped, and her cold face gradually appeared a touch of unpredictable color like flowing clouds.

”Let's go and have a look.” With that, she jumped down from the Sophora tree and walked toward the courtyard.

”Miss, how can you be so calm?” For purple empress calm attitude, ya'er is puzzled.

Purple queen but smile no language. Feng Yong was abolished. Unless Feng Yuanzheng could have another son, the Feng family would be regarded as the last empress. Feng Yuanzheng will come to visit. What's your curiosity? She would be surprised if he didn't come. As for Chu Yixuan, purple queen hook lips a smile, as if thinking of the reason.

A group of iron guards, headed by Feng Yuanzheng, had nearly 100 people at the gate of Wei's mansion, each armed with swords and swords, and surrounded the gate of Wei's mansion. The bustling pedestrians in front of the gate of the Wei mansion avoided the battle one after another.

Feng Yuanzheng body side, is a enchanting dress of Feng Meier, and a gloomy face of Chu Yixuan.

”Wei Shirong, hand over the empress Wei Zi quickly!” Feng Yuanzheng stepped forward a few steps and roared at Wei Shirong.

Wei Shirong and Zhao xinrou stood at the gate of Wei mansion, with a group of guards behind them. The two sides are evenly matched, competing against each other.

”Feng Yuanzheng, if you want us to hand over the younger generation, you are just talking about dreams!” For Feng Yuanzheng, who had hurt his son's leg disability, Wei Shirong naturally did not have a good face. If he could, he even wanted to kill Feng Yuanzheng himself.

”Empress Wei Zi, that bitch, is cruel and cruel, and seriously injured my son. If you don't hand over empress Wei Zi today, I will not give up the general's office of flying horse!” Feng Yuanzheng angrily swung his sleeves, and his face was righteous. As he spoke, his strong breath suddenly released.