[69 Book Bar - www.] Although, his temperament, whether angry or happy, was unpredictable; although, deep down in her heart, she still couldn't figure out why he helped her so carelessly.
However, compared to Feng Moyan's elusiveness or Feng Qianjue's arrogant evil spirit, he is at least simple and uncomplicated! At least, so far, that's the case!
But, looking at the corner of Long Biman's mouth, that ferocious, ferocious smile...
"Come here, tie up this bitch who is pretending to be a princess, and escort him back to the hall, where he will wait for the emperor to punish him personally!"
The phoenix eyes were narrowed, and the long green man turned around, with a dazzling and cunning smile on the upturned delicate red lips.
Immediately following her order, a dozen majestic and well-trained armored guards rushed toward Long Yini like hungry wolves seeing a lamb.
The silver armor pieces, under the cold sunlight, refract the dappled light, which is particularly dazzling...
"Who dares!"
Feng Zhisu's eyes turned cold, and her deep voice was evil and sexy. Under the noble and cold kingly aura, it also gave people a sense of suffocating oppression!
The sword he always wore in his hand, the moment it was unsheathed, a cold air appeared, as if everyone present would be frozen by the biting breath...
"You dare to show off your weapons in front of me. Why, the second prince wants to rebel!"
Liu Mei was frivolous, and Long Biman stepped forward alone, blocking the tip of the sword with her long and slender neck, "Do you hate me for taking away the position that should belong to your mother and concubine, and causing her to become depressed and sick, and be thrown into the cold palace?
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In her phoenix eyes, she was full of provocation and sarcasm, like an insidious and cunning hunter:
"Then hold the sword, quickly, take action, kill me, and avenge your mother and concubine!"
The seductive tone echoed in the snowy sky. Feng Zhisu's hand holding the sword suddenly grasped the hilt more tightly. The corners of her lips raised were a cold and disdainful smile.
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Everyone knows that Long Biman wanted to deliberately arouse his bloodthirsty and desire for revenge in order to accuse him of rebellion and treason.
However, he was the only one, with his deep icy eyes blinded by hatred, unable to tell whether this was an opportunity or a trap that had been designed for a long time...
The sharp eyes like an eagle locked on the beating blood vessels on the white neck. There was an excited smile on Feng Zhisu's thin lips, as if a great revenge was about to be avenged.
"don't want!"
Just when he was holding the sword and preparing to pierce into Long Biman's flesh and cut off the blood vessel...
Beside him, that cold and indifferent voice, like the sound of nature, sounded faintly...
Turning her eyes, Feng Zhisu pursed her thin lips tightly, and turned to look at Long Yini with great dissatisfaction, but the hand holding the sword was still that determined and unchanging...
"I have no interest in dying, but if the prince is tired of living, he can swing his sword right now, move like a rabbit, and seal his throat with blood!"
The cherry lips are lightly raised, the dragon is smiling charmingly, the clouds are clear and the wind is gentle, and the cool and smart gaze is wandering around, all of them are aloof, coquettish and unruly:
"But there is no guarantee that your sick mother-in-law will follow closely behind, be gathered in, and be buried in public for the mistakes you committed in a moment of excitement!"
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