Baili Fenghua, just used ten percent of his skill! Dare to humiliate his family's Qingqing, this is not seeking death...
Behind him, Baili Fengfei's eyes were wide open, and he looked even more frightened than Baili Fengyang...
Unconsciously, he reached out and touched his handsome and smooth face... Fortunately... Baili Fenghua was merciful back then... Otherwise... his face would feel sore again just thinking about him...
When the three little nannies saw the appearance of the Fourth Emperor's uncle, they couldn't help but secretly smile. They walked over and pulled the Fourth Emperor's uncle:
Xiao Feng'er said with a loving look on her face: "Fourth Emperor, don't be afraid, Daddy will definitely not do this to you..."
"Well... that's right. As long as you obey me, you can still maintain your beauty!" Xiao Xian'er added.
"So I say that men should work hard to make themselves strong, so that they won't be swatted at flies!" Xiao Mo'er taught inscrutably from the side...
The originally very serious atmosphere suddenly became relaxed due to the amusing words of the three little nannies.
Everyone's eyes fell on Baili Fengfei's handsome face...
Baili Fengfei finally experienced the feeling of being seen by thousands of people for the first time...
It's just that this feeling is not good at all...
"Everyone is watching what I do, and I have taken good care of Baili Fengyang!" Baili Fengfei roared in embarrassment.
The soldiers didn't dare to look at the general anymore, but the expression on his face still couldn't help but laugh.
What happened to the Four Kings five years ago was a rare source of laughter for this group of tough guys guarding the border, and it was a generation of old soldiers passing down new ones.
It is said that back then, the Fourth Prince wore a helmet on the training field every day for a long time...
Baili Fengyang saw that everyone didn't take him seriously at all. When they were surrounding him, they were still looking out for others. This was a complete shame for him.
I think he used to be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people, but now, he is about to become a prisoner!
No, he can't do it!
If he dies, he must commit suicide, not be killed!
He reached out, quickly pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and stabbed it into his heart!
hiss……
There was a sound of sword piercing flesh, and Baili Fenghua's hand had firmly grasped Baili Fengyang's hand.
"Baili Fenghua...you..." Baili Fengyang bit his lip and glared at Baili Fenghua, who was holding his hand tightly to prevent the sword from entering even further. He was extremely angry.
Why, is he still planning to torture him? Not even letting him commit suicide?
The sword penetrated the chest, but only a little, and the blood flowed out, dyeing Baili Fengyang's dark blue brocade robe a little darker.
Baili Fenghua smiled gracefully, pursed her lips, leaned slightly closer, and said in a clear voice: "Brother, the trial has not yet begun, it is not good for you to commit suicide in a hurry! I don't want to be charged with forcing the emperor to death!"
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"Baili Fenghua, you are so cruel!" Baili Fengyang shouted angrily, his face already pale from the blood spurted out.
"No matter how ruthless my brother is, how can he be as good as the emperor's brother? The emperor's brother himself knows what he has done in these years!"
"Baili Fenghua, do you think that if you kill me, you can become the emperor?"
"At this time, you still think that what I want...is the throne?" Baili Fenghua couldn't help but smile coldly, staring deeply at Baili Fengyang with a deep gaze, with a hint of contempt: "You are the throne of the throne?
