Chang Ling was stunned by her for a moment.
The woman's silhouette is very good-looking, extremely beautiful, but there is no softness in the partial life, and it is as sharp as the ice that has not melted in this cold city for many years.
She is so similar to this cold city.
So much so that Changling felt that her heart should be as cold as ice.
However, she is also as hot as fire.
"The life and death of the Chongmen family has nothing to do with me, I just need to protect the king, no matter how many people die, it shouldn't be within the scope of our consideration."
The words are ruthless, colder than ice and snow.
In her place, there is only one goal.
None of the others had anything to do with her.
Chang Ling felt that she was too extreme, such an indifferent and ruthless temperament was a little extreme after all, so he retorted: "The Chongmen family is the master's own family, if there is no Chongmen family, the master's position will be dangerous." ” In the end, the Chongmen family is one to rely on.
Unexpectedly, Lian Yan looked at Chang Ling coldly, and said unceremoniously: "Can't you see it yet?"
As long as the king doesn't go back, Yan Jiuming won't dare to take the heavy family anymore!
” The woman's glamorous red lips opened gently, and the words spoken by the delicate beauty were frosty in every word: "The emperor's bureau, as long as the king does not go back, it is completely meaningless." ” Even Chongmen Huan could see this, so he sent a letter to Chongmen, asking him not to return to the cold city.
She didn't believe it, and Chongmen would never be able to see it.
The game set up by Yan Jiu was prepared for the heavy door.
What Lian Yan could see, Chang Ling couldn't deny that he hadn't thought about it that way: "However, if the king doesn't go back, the fourth young lady will die." ” The hall was silent.
The woman's bright red dress was like the rouge on her lips, giving birth to an infinitely bewitching color in the cold hall, and she no longer looked at Changling, and knelt there stubbornly.
The voice pleaded clearly: "Wang, you must not go back to the cold city!"
” The man on the high seat finally opened his mouth faintly: "Since you already know what my choice is, why do you come to me again!"
” Lian Yan's beautiful face suddenly turned extremely white.
There was no blood at all.
Then he kowtowed heavily, and his voice trembled a little: "Wang, Chongmenhuan is not Qin Xuanji after all, she is dead or dead, and it is not worth your risk." ” Chongmen Huan is a pawn of Yan Jiuming.
If this chess piece can't help him attract heavy doors, then it is a waste chess.
Chongmen will never return to the imperial capital, then, Chongmen Huan, will definitely die.
This is Yan Jiuming's consistent method.
How could he possibly let Chongmen be peaceful and peaceful?
She gritted her teeth and became more and more cold and presumptuous: "Wang, listen to the advice of your subordinates, you can't go back to the imperial capital, the days will be long, this Southern Qin will definitely be the king's, Qin Xuanji is dead, the king is so stubborn, after all, he will let himself be doomed!"
” "Lotus Death, do you know what you're talking about?"
At first glance, when he heard that Lian Yan had mentioned Qin Xuanji completely without regard for anything, Chang Ling's face changed greatly, you must know that in front of the heavy door, Qin Xuanji could not be mentioned at the very least.
Lian Yan stubbornly tilted her head and ignored Chang Ling's reminder.
She categorically couldn't let Chongmen refuse to return to the imperial capital.
In the cold and dark hall, no sound could be heard, and even the candlelight became weaker and weaker, and the figure of the man on the high seat was hidden in the dark night.
Quietly, it has become a microcosm in the darkness.
Finally, the voice took on a terrifying darkness: "This king is willing!"
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