A mourning hall was set up in front of the hall, and dozens of invited Taoist monks surrounded the mourning hall cross-legged and sang in a low voice.

The whole hall looks particularly cold.

Zhao Ying stopped and looked at the mourning hall ahead.

Moving without movement, expressionless.

I don't know how long it took, but a trace of sadness seemed to flash in her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly turned around and stepped out of the hall.

Outside the hall, several figures and eyes fell on her. Everyone's hearts were hanging... Since the news of the eldest princess's safety came, everyone was worried.

While worried, I was vaguely looking forward to it... What would the eldest princess do?

Many people's eyes fell on the sword in the eldest princess' hand... When they lifted the sword into the palace, the eldest princess came in bad ways.

"Where is Zhao Jing?"

Zhao Ying glanced at the eunuch next to him with a cold look.

The eunuch's face looked particularly ugly, and hesitated and didn't know how to speak.

"Teacher, Your Highness, he, he... is in the Health Hall!"

I finally said it stuttered.

Zhao Ying did not stop at all and turned around and walked towards the Health Hall.

...

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open suddenly, making a loud noise.

With the dust flying, it was particularly shocking.

Inside the Health Hall.

Zhao Jing suddenly opened his eyes and turned around.

Under the stimulation of the strong light, he vaguely saw a figure appearing at the door.

familiar!

Extremely familiar.

At this moment, Zhao Jing's pupils suddenly shrank.

Outside the door, Zhao Ying's figure appeared.

At this moment, the two of them looked at each other, and new and old hatreds seemed to burst out in an instant.

Zhao Ying looked at Zhao Jing in the Health Hall coldly, his face cold and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The tone seems particularly calm.

"Tell me, how do you want to die!"
Chapter completed!