Long Feiyan's body stiffened, slowly turned his head, and glanced at Nangong Wentian deeply: "I will give you an explanation" My Wentian, I swear that I will be worthy of your trust After speaking, his body was like lightning, and he jumped out of the crowd, jumped onto the roof, and disappeared between a few ups and downs.
"Lord Wang, she assassinated the emperor, how could she just let her go" An old minister came out of the crowd and said angrily.
"Yes, Long Feiyan assassinated the emperor, what he saw with his own eyes, it would never be wrong, how could the prince let her go" "Can't let her go, Lord Wang, ordered the Dragon Mansion to be sealed" "Assassinating the emperor, the crime is even nine clans, the prince" The voices of all kinds of people who wanted to severely punish Long Feiyan came out, and even the Dragon Mansion refused to let it go.
At this time, if you don't get rid of the red face and troubled water, the demon queen of the country, and when will it be, even the house that gave birth to the troubled water should be removed.
"Not her" Nangong Wentian's red eyes glared at the ministers, and the awe-inspiring and sharp light made the ministers who were crying and shouting and refused to let go of Long Feiyan all closed their mouths and unconsciously lowered their heads.
"I believe her, whoever dares to touch her in private, don't blame me for not letting him see the sun tomorrow."
The cold eyes were overflowing with bloodlust on the eve of the storm, and the voice was sonorous and cold to the end.
Although the scene just now was so real that he couldn't believe it, after a moment of shock, Nangong Wentian firmly believed that Long Feiyan would not assassinate his brother.
And Long Feiyan only explained once, for Nangong Wentian, it was just a confirmation, he had already decided that Long Feiyan was designed.
With King Nanxuan to design his cigarettes, one is his dearest brother, and the other is his favorite woman, how can he not be sad and angry with such a dearest and most beloved impact.
He let her go, he believed her, and he waited for her explanation It's just that he and her have long been one, and her explanation is naturally his.
The person behind the scenes knows him very well, his cigarette is so simple, I'm afraid that this explanation is extremely difficult, how can he be willing to let her face it alone Everyone was full of dissatisfaction, it was really a disaster, at this moment, His Royal Highness the Prince Regent was still protecting her, but for a long time afraid of the power of the Prince Regent, no one dared to stand up and speak.
The imperial doctor quickly finished the examination for King Nanxuan, and couldn't help but say with great joy: "Fortunately, fortunately, the dagger is still a little far from the vital point, the emperor is fine, but he has lost too much blood and is unconscious, take care of it, and it will be fine." ” As soon as the imperial doctor's words fell, Nangong Wentian suddenly turned around and ordered: "Mo Yi, you stay in the palace to protect the emperor's safety, if there is a little mistake, you raise your head to see me" Mo Yi received the order, and saw Nangong and asked Tiandao: "Mo Er Mo San, pass the order, today's soldiers and horses in the capital will be killed, and there is no forgiveness" It was almost not clear that whoever dared to move Long Feiyan would be killed "Yes" Mo Er and Mo San respectfully received the order and responded loudly.
They didn't care how others despised the regent's protection, for them, the prince's words were ironclad and could not be changed in the slightest.
Since the prince believed in Miss Long Er, they naturally believed it too The murderous spirit is cold, all the guards who suddenly appeared, the courtiers couldn't help but be helpless in private, where did they dare to make any changes, they wanted to kill Long Feiyan wholeheartedly, but the premise was to kill her, I was afraid that Long Feiyan would not be killed, and he would be killed by the regent first.
After Nangong Wentian finished his order, his black clothes were like night, his black hair was like the wind, and his feet moved, and the whole person flew onto the roof like a god, and his figure flashed, following the direction of Long Feiyan.
He was not at ease, extremely uneasy, and today he seemed to feel that his smoke was restless, a little more irritable and cold than before.
I don't know what happened to his cigarettes today, and he was so irritable.
The cold wind whistled by, and the dragon flew like a white lightning bolt across the sky, and the anger in his heart burned fiercely, a kind of scorching heat that could burn everything in the world.
She will give Nangong Wentian an explanation, she has always been a person who does what she says.
Long Feiyan thought very clearly, everything today was provoked by Xuanyuan Che, if he hadn't been nervous and made some shit about marrying an army of 500,000, that bullshit Holy Palace Venerable Qiu I would not have sent any letters to King Nanxuan, and King Nanxuan would not have used his own brains to design her, then she and Nangong Wentian would not have ended up in such a situation.
Long Feiyan knew in her heart that King Nanxuan's move was powerful enough, she and Nangong Wentian would have no tomorrow, Nangong Wentian could be arrogant, cold-hearted, and even willful to marry a red face and a demon concubine, but she must not marry a woman who assassinated King Nanxuan.
Yu Gong, King Nanxuan is the king, he can't be disloyal to the king; In private, King Nanxuan is a brother, and he can't help but respect his brother.
The wedding she was looking forward to was gone, she wanted to hold hands for the rest of her life, but it was gone, and at this moment, Long Feiyan's mood was violent and gloomy and wanted to destroy everything that stood in her way.
Including Xuanyuan Che, including Murong Ao, and Ximen Xue.
She's going to beat these bastards into pigs' heads, peel them and cramp, and never let them have a good time.
Let's start with the culprit, Xuanyuan Che Long Feiyan ran away with a breath in his breath, murderous and extremely sharp.
Such a violent Long Feiyan is terrifying, and the pedestrians on the street feel the murderous aura coming from her body, and they can't help but avoid it, such a Miss Long Er is like a demon, which is terrifying.
"Whoosh", a silver arrow broke through the wind, Long Feiyan's body did not stop, stretched out his hand, caught the silver arrow, the silver arrow was tied to a piece of paper, unfolded, and the five words on it were seen at a glance Although there was no signature, Long Feiyan recognized at a glance that it was Xuanyuan Che's handwriting.
Very good, very good, really sleepy Someone sent a pillow, she was about to skin Xuanyuan Che, a bastard, and cramped, and was worried about going to Beiyuan Pass, which is thousands of miles away, who knew that he would actually send it to the door.
Long Feiyan didn't think about it, he rushed towards Shilipo, a pair of pink fists clenched, trying his best to restrain his anger from burning the plain.
Anger, you have to see the master again Ten miles of slope, green trees, rivers shuttle, in the octagonal pavilion on the slope, a moon-white Xuanyuan Che, standing with his hands, seeing the white voice that flew in, the thin red lips slightly hooked the effort to pay off, the person he was waiting for came The breath remained the same, the momentum remained the same, Long Feiyan restrained his pace of progress, stood outside the octagonal pavilion, and looked at Xuanyuan Che in front of him with eyes as cold as a knife.
Looking at each other, Long Feiyan's eyes were like knives, and his sharp eyes seemed to shoot through the person in front of him.
"Yanyan, look at your eyes, I'm afraid of it."
Xuanyuan Che didn't seem to feel her cold murderous aura, he still patted his chest as inappropriately as before, and then slowly stretched out his hand towards Long Feiyan: "Yanyan, I'm here to pick you up" oshow7 t1706231537: