[69 Book Bar-www.] Seeing this, Feng Chengyuan was slightly stunned, looking at him infatuatedly, feeling a little dazed...

But at this moment...

"Your Majesty, this little bastard dares to ignore filial piety and kill his mother in public! If she is kept alive, I will only make me Feng Qiguo a laughing stock of the world!"

Under Shen Wanyi's comfort, Long Biman chose a soft chair and sat there, but she spoke softly, her face was pale and weak, as if she was hit hard or was frightened!

With a glamorous look, Long Yini glanced behind her, the biological aunt who vowed to force her to death, Long Biman! She sneered disdainfully, and her cherry lips raised a beautiful curve:

"Massacre the concubines in the harem and blame them! Empress, if you really have reincarnation in your previous life, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"hiss!"

As soon as she said that, she immediately shocked many people present, including Feng Chengyuan, and Jun Ruxue, who frowned and looked fierce, but was hiding in the corner, sighing alone!

But, that person is the only one...

I saw that he was wearing a holy garment and holding an ivory folding fan in his hand, and was confident and calm. His eyes were as gentle as flowing water, and the warmth emitted was so beautiful that it was shocking!

And beside him, Ling Yun followed closely, and the delicate and delicate smile was still on his delicate face. It seemed that no matter what the situation was encountered, this smile had been carved and could not be wiped or replaced!

"Crazy, rebellion! You, you, the evil seed, dare to talk nonsense and slander me!"

He was gasping for breath. Long Biman caressed his chest, gently licked his jade fingers, and pointed at Long Yini tremblingly. His almond eyes seemed to be able to spit out fire at any time, and it was red!

I don’t know if it was because of the excessive anger or the rush to wash away the bloody blood of those hands, but intentionally or unintentionally, she knocked a tea cup on the tea table to the ground!

"Bang!"

The teacup fell to the ground, splashing crisp and harsh cracking sound! She fell to the ground almost at the same time, and her wrist was pressing on the pieces of the teacup!

In an instant, blood was filled with sweetness and pungent blood, and once again filled the entire hall...

"Ah! Queen, you, you have shed so much blood, so much blood!"

With a scream, Shen Wanyi half-kneeled on the ground. Facing the big pool of bright red blood in front of her, she was hesitant and helpless, not knowing what to do!

"Man'er, Man'er!"

At this moment, with the buffering force, Feng Chengyuan pushed Long Yini to the side, and rushed to Long Biman with one step, and hugged her in his arms with care.

Yin Jiu's eyes flashed with a dangerous aura, as if they could kill people invisibly:

"Why are you all standing there? Imperial Doctor, hurry up and call the Imperial Doctor over! If Man'er makes any mistakes, I want all of you to be buried with you!"

The grand hall of the prime minister's mansion was noisy and crowded. The families of officials and civil and military officials in gorgeous costumes were like crazy, uncontrollable and running around!

It’s just because of Feng Chengyuan’s words, “If Man’er makes any mistakes, I want all of you to be buried with you”!

And they are looking for the person who knows how to cure diseases and is called the "Imperial Doctor"...

"Emperor, the emperor, I have been kind to you. I have been controlling the harem for so long, and have been following the rules and distances, working hard and have no intention of murdering others! I hope you, Master, be clear and observe!"

Curled in Feng Chengyuan's majestic embrace, the dragon and Biman cried in a faint voice, and his graceful body kept trembling, weak, and looked like I felt pity for me!

"Man'er, I believe in you, believe in you! Ting'er has left me. Don't worry, no matter how much the price I have to pay, I will never allow you, and there will be a slight mistake!"

He noticed Long Biman's trembling, Feng Chengyuan frowned his sword eyebrows and frowned slightly, and couldn't help but hugging her tighter, hoping to use this to give her some warmth.

Believe it? Hehe...

In the gaps of the crowd, Long Yini looked ahead, the gentle man, who was like a moor of lake water, had a pale and beautiful face, and a self-deprecating sneer.

This is really: tenderness turns into a beautiful bed, and heroes are sad to pass the beauty!

No matter how noble and cold a man is, he is sharp and yin, and turns his hands into clouds and turns into rain, it turns out that as soon as he sees a woman's tears, he will be helpless. Even the most basic concentration and judgment can be dispersed without a trace!

And, I can never find it again!

"Don't be too sad. The so-called emperor will never ignore you or give up on other beautiful women in the world!"

In his ears, Feng Moyan's gentle voice, which seemed to be able to eliminate all distractions, was a little playful and faintly heard...

Are you sad? Move your slender jade finger to the position of your heart, and Long Yini smiled silently, because there was peace as usual.

She just felt sad for Long Biman and all the concubines of Yingyan in the harem...

They are jealous and fight openly and secretly, just for the same man! Perhaps, only at the moment of death can they truly understand that they fight for a lifetime, take a lifetime, wait for a lifetime, complain for a lifetime, love for a lifetime, and in the end, they are just one of all his women, not the only one!

Without any trace, the dragon, green and phoenix eyes were raised, and they were not far away. They looked beautiful with sad dragons, and their beautiful cheeks showed a sarcastic smile:

"Please, please bring the person who slandered me to justice to serve as a warning, otherwise, even if I die, I will not rest in peace!"

She fell in the arms of the man she loved, enjoying the tenderness that belonged to her, but she still coveted the existence of Long Yan Ni and stared at her...

And I swear to eradicate it before I will give up!

"this..."

With his sword eyebrows frowned, Feng Chengyuan looked ahead in a daze. The woman who was vague and weak, but still cold and charming among the flowers, her lips were tightly pursed.

Where to go, what choice should I make if I want to kill or stay? For the first time in my life, he felt so confused and helpless, helpless! He even wished he was just an ordinary person!

At this moment...

"The father and Concubine Ting's death, my son believes that there are many doubts. As for who the murderer is, it remains to be verified, so it is not advisable to make a hasty conclusion!"

The cold voice like ice is not different from the usual, except for the addition of some anxiousness and reluctance!

Everyone looked in the sound and saw Feng Zhizu standing deep in the crowd, wearing a black fur coat, noble and elegant, and his cheeks that were clearly angular and perfect like Greek statues were even more amazing and speechless.
Chapter completed!