[69 Book Bar-www.] Although his temperament, whether angry or happy, was unpredictable; although, deep down in her heart, she still couldn't understand why he helped her so carelessly.

But compared to Feng Moyan's incomprehensibleness or Feng Qianjue's proud and evil spirit, he is at least simple and not complicated! At least, so far, this is true!

But looking at the corner of Long Biman's mouth, the ferocious and cruel smile...

"Come here, I tied this little slut who pretended to be the princess and took it back to the hall. Wait for the emperor and let it go in person!"

The phoenix eyes narrowed, the dragon and green vines swayed, and a dazzling cunning smile appeared beside the tender red lips.

With her order, a dozen majestic and well-trained armored guards rushed towards Long Yini like a hungry wolf seeing a lamb.

The silver armor pieces, in the cold sunlight, reflect the spots and light that are particularly dazzling...

"Who dares!"

Feng Zhisu's eyes turned cold, and her low voice was evil and sexy. Under the noble and cold momentum of the king, it also gave people a sense of suffocation and oppression!

The sword that was used to match in my hand was unsheathed, and the cold air appeared. It seemed that no matter who was present, he would be frozen by the biting breath...

"I dare to show my weapons in front of me. Why? The second prince wants to rebel but cannot do it!"

The willow eyebrows were frivolous, and Long Biman stood alone in front of her body, blocking the tip of the sword with her delicate and slender neck. "Do you hate me for taking the position that should belong to your mother and causing her to become depressed and sick, and being sent to the cold palace?"

In her phoenix eyes, she was full of provocation and sarcastic expressions, like a sinister and cunning hunter:

"Then hold the sword, hurry up, take action, kill me, and avenge your mother!"

The tone of temptation echoed a few times in the snowy sky. Seeing Feng Zhisu's hand holding the sword, suddenly, she held the hilt tighter, and the corner of her lips curled up was a cold and disdainful smile!

The authorities were confused, and the bystanders were clear. Long Biman wanted to deliberately arouse his bloodthirsty and desire to take revenge, so that he could blame him for his rebellion and his crime of being accused of being a traitor. Everyone knows that.

But, only he, whose deep ice eyes were blinded by hatred, could not tell whether this was an opportunity or a trap that had been designed for a long time...

The sharp eyes of the eagle locked on the white neck, the beating and active blood vessel, and Feng Zhisu's thin lips, there was a hint of excited smile that seemed to be about to be revenged.

"don't want!"

Just as he held the sword and was about to stab into Long Biman's flesh and cut off the blood vessel...

Beside him, the cold and indifferent sound, like the sound of nature, sounded quietly...

Turning his eyes, Feng Zhisu pursed her thin lips tightly, and turned to Long Yini with great dissatisfaction, but his hand holding the sword was still as firm as ever, and he had never changed...

"I am not interested in dying, but if the prince is tired of living, he will wave his sword at this moment, moving like a rabbit, and he will be sealed with blood!"

The cherry lips are lightly raised, the dragon smiles charmingly, the clouds are light and the wind is light, the cold and lively look away, all of which are arrogant and charming, unruly:

"But I don't guarantee whether your sick mother will follow you and be trapped in public for the mistakes you made with a sudden burst of heart!"

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Chapter completed!