Every word Zhan Qingcheng said now was enough to make the emperor give him the death penalty! Not only was he not afraid, but the look in his eyes when he looked at the emperor was so cold.
Is he really not afraid of death?
Feng Qiongcang's face was so livid that he looked at Zhan Qingcheng as if he wanted to eat him alive! An Bao was very uneasy and panicked, and was afraid that in the next second, Zhan Qingcheng's blood would be splattered on the spot! But,
As An Bao expected, after a while, the emperor actually calmed down.
He didn't seem to be angry anymore, but his face was still not that pretty.
"How long have you been in our Phoenix Clan?
You can actually find out these things clearly!"
If he read it correctly, Zhan Qingcheng's face clearly showed that he had suffered a serious injury not long ago.
It must be the time when Lord Ye went out to intercept and both parties were seriously injured at the same time! "Ninth Lord, you are indeed a myth! Even I have to admire you for your ability!"
Zhan Qingcheng said nothing. He had heard too many words of praise.
Anyone's praise has no influence on him.
"Then, why are you speaking these things so arrogantly in front of my palace?"
"For the sake of my king's woman."
Zhan Qingcheng responded calmly.
His purpose has never been concealed.
"But your woman is also the legitimate princess of my Phoenix clan!"
On this point, Feng Qiongcang refused to give in.
"If she is not your princess, I am afraid that the people I am talking about today are the three city lords who have always been against you."
These words made Feng Qiongcang's inner emotions surge again.
This young man was beyond his imagination! In just a few days, he could see clearly the situation of his Phoenix Clan.
Even now, he clearly understands who the toughest enemy he faces is.
No matter how much time someone else spends analyzing such a thing, they may not be able to analyze it.
"Those three city lords have always been loyal to me, how could you expect that they would turn against me?"
He hummed.
Zhan Qingcheng pursed her thin lips. Responding to meaningless questions was a waste of time.
An Bao couldn't help but be dazzled again.
Stop being so cold and arrogant. People's little hearts are too fragile to handle! Feng Qiongcang felt a little uncomfortable. Now that he could see it, his problem seemed really unnecessary.
After so many years in power, this is the first time that I have felt embarrassed in front of others.
The most important thing is that the other party is still a young man in his mid-twenties.
If this person cannot stay and be used by me, he will definitely be my biggest enemy in the future! In order to cover up his discomfort, he picked up the cup and took a sip of the fragrant tea.
"So, since you said it in front of me, you have the ability to resolve it?"
"Then let's see which side this king's woman chooses."
"..." It's true, even he doesn't take it seriously.
But Feng Qiongcang was not only not angry, but instead smiled: "Jiu'er is my daughter, tell me, which side can she choose?"
..."Haqiu!"
Feng Jiuer was fine and sneezed several times in a row.
How can you feel like someone is telling you something behind your back?
Really, in broad daylight, which guy keeps talking about her?
"Haqiu! Haqiu!"
Jianyi casually put his cloak on her body.
“It’s cold and I’m still wearing such thin clothes.”
"No way, it's not cold at all today."
Jiu'er was a little absent-minded.
Although he has returned to his own palace, his heart seems to still be in his father's palace.
I wonder what my father is going to say to him when he summons Zhan Qingcheng alone?
"Are you worried that guy won't get drafted?"
Jian Yi couldn't help but ask when he saw her frequently turning back to look in the direction of Feng Qiongcang's palace.
In fact, he was also a little nervous, of course he hoped Zhan Qingcheng could come in.
He can't get out, but if that guy can come in, then at least he can receive any instructions.
After all, Zhan Qingcheng is their pillar of support in everyone's heart.
It seemed that with him around, everyone didn't panic.
"I..." Jiu'er shook his head and drank tea, "I'm not worried about anything."
"There will be a martial arts test in the afternoon. Stop thinking so much and eat more so that you don't lose your strength and get defeated and embarrass me."
Jiuer pushed the dish in front of him: "Quick, eat it."
Jian Yi wanted to say something, but in the end, he just picked up the chopsticks, lowered his head and started eating.
He didn't take the martial arts test seriously.
The martial arts test in the afternoon is not just about selecting one person.
It is said that at least ten people will be selected.
Ten people shouldn't be a problem for him.
...In the afternoon, the sun is shining brightly.
Dozens of people were waiting in the square in front of the temple.
They are all selected through external selection and screening layer by layer.
Each and every one of them is a dragon among men, one in a hundred! However, among this group of people, there is one person who is very different from the others.
His snow-white silver hair shone dazzlingly in the sun.
Although the young man has gray hair, it does not lose any of his charm.
That uniquely handsome face is so outstanding among a group of people participating in the martial arts test! Mu Mu! He is here too! Without the special favor of those above, he was selected through the selection process again and again outside.
of.
"It seems that his martial arts is also very powerful."
When Jiuer entered the venue, he recognized the white-haired man in the crowd at first sight.
Jian nodded slightly and said nothing.
Mu Mu's martial arts are naturally powerful, but this girl has forgotten everything.
"Why is there white hair?"
Jiu'er stared at Mu Mu's silver hair, and subconsciously placed her little hand on her chest, covering it lightly.
Inexplicably, there is an uncomfortable feeling of depression, which is a bit... disturbing?
It seems like this white hair has something to do with her.
Jian Yi's eyes fell on Mu Mu's white hair.
To be honest, Jian Yi didn’t know how he got this full head of hair.
When we met them, Mu Mu's hair was already white.
He is the person in this team that Jian Yi can't understand the most.
Sometimes, he felt that Mu Mu liked Feng Jiuer very much.
As both men, I can clearly feel the difference between him and Jiu'er.
But sometimes, he felt that the relationship between Mu Mu and Jiu'er was just pure friendship.
A feeling that you can go through life and death for the other person, but you will not have any thoughts about the other person.
So he still doesn't understand what Mu Mu thinks of Feng Jiu'er.
However, Jian Yi is not a meddlesome person.
Such emotional matters are nothing worth pondering for him, and he has never been interested in them.
Therefore, if he doesn't understand, he just doesn't understand, and he doesn't care.
The emperor and the princess arrived, and after the people below saluted, they all returned to their proper places.
Just as Jian Yi was about to pass, Jiu'er suddenly said: "What if the opponent you draw is Mu Mu?"
