Chapter 212: A soft sword

Li Yun patted Feiwan Qing Concubine's hand, glanced at her coldly, and walked out without a word. He can't make it to be with this kind of woman who doesn't know the roots, he's not tired of life yet. Moreover, how old this concubine Wan Qing looks like is still a mystery. "Hey? Little handsome guy, how did you go?" Consort Wan Qing smiled behind her back. "Different road non-phase plan." Li Yun threw a word and was about to leave, but suddenly came into contact with a piece of cold metal...