Yu Yunxi Is Dead

Yu Yunxi held the flexible sword in her hand as blood flowed down her arm. Her injuries were not light.

Consort Qin smiled contemptuously as she looked at Yu Yunxi.

"Die."

Consort Qin flew over, prepared to deal the fatal blow. However, at this moment, a sharp arrow flew straight at her. Her expression changed, and she quickly dodged it as she shouted angrily, "Who is it?"

A group of people soon appeared. The person in the lead was tall, and his gaze was cold.

Although Yu Yunxi did not know the other party, for some strange reason, she found him familiar.

"Who are you? How dare you ruin my plan!" Consort Qin said angrily.

"Feng Sheng," the other party replied indifferently.

'Feng Sheng?' Yu Yunxi frowned. In just a moment, she remembered the other party.

Consort Qin seemed to recognize the name as well. She said, surprised, "You're Princess Chunyang's son! You're still alive!"