Everyone's eyes were focused on the roof and King Yan. They didn't notice that in the corner, a pair of eyes suddenly became gloomy.
Caught off guard, the man rushed in front of Princess Wulie. Suddenly, a sharp dagger was placed across her white neck.
"Ah!" Princess Wulie screamed, "Xiao He, you are so brave!"
The maid Wei Shengjin was so frightened that her face turned pale and she kept screaming, "Princess!"
"Let the princess go!" Wei Shengjin shouted in a tearful voice.
Xiao He's dagger pressed against Princess Wulie's snow-white neck, leaving a shallow indentation there. With this hostage in hand, the fear in Xiao He's heart also dissipated a lot.
There was a frightening ferocity and determination in his eyes, "My Princess, today, the winner is the king and the loser is here."
"You rebellious minister, aren't you afraid that your father will punish your nine clans?" Princess Wulie was not timid, but was as brave and unyielding as a strong man.
He thought he had the upper hand by holding Princess Wulie captive, but he didn't expect that Gong Yun'ao's figure suddenly teleported in front of him as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind.
What a fast speed!
That light skill is like a shooting star flying across the sky, the wind is blowing next to your ears, the soles of your feet are silent, and your body is phantom.
His eyes were glazed over in shock, and before he had time to react, the violent palm wind swept towards Xiao He...
The wind of the palm ripped through the air, knocking Xiao He away, smashing the door panel and stirring up a cloud of dust.
puff
Xiao He fell heavily to the ground, and a deep groove suddenly appeared on the stone slab under her body. Her eyes were red, she vomited blood, and she collapsed weakly on the ground.
His dream of becoming an emperor was over.
Before this, King Yan was still speculating on Gong Yun'ao's martial arts skills. Unexpectedly, he saw it in such a way. Not only did he see it, but it also made him unbelievable.
Isn’t this a state of perfection?
Even though it was just a palm, even though he only saw the phantom, he could really feel Gong Yun'ao's powerful upper inner strength, which was already to an unimaginable level.
Princess Wulie looked at Xiao He who was seriously injured and fell to the ground with complicated eyes, with mixed feelings in her heart.
This is the minister of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, but he is inevitably on the road of no return, "Xiao He, considering that you have been injured all year round for the Northern Zhou Dynasty, I will not kill you, but I will take you back to the Northern Zhou Dynasty."
, listen to what my father-in-law has said."
Then, she turned to look at Gong Yun'ao, saluted, neither humble nor overbearing, and said: "Your Majesty, please allow Qingqing to bring Xiao He back to the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and his father will personally condemn him."
Gong Yun'ao did not speak, but nodded slightly.
Princess Wulie looked at Gong Yun'ao, who was standing with his hands behind his back. This Emperor Daqing, who fascinated her, was so unattainable. She had even thought of entering the harem and becoming the mother of Daqing.
However, at this time, after experiencing some previous events, she completely understood and relieved that Emperor Daqing would not accept her, let alone like her.
King Yan - was defeated like a mountain. He made a big mistake. His mistake was that he was unable to kill Gong Yun'ao, and his mistake was that he ignored all the details.
King Yan's cold gaze fell on Gong Yun'ao, his sinister eyes showing undisguised resentment and viciousness.
"My dear nephew, do you think your woman will be safe after leaving the Demon Valley? Do you want to know what kind of danger your woman will encounter in the future?"
"What did you say?" Gong Yun'ao's face was as cold as a sharp knife, and his sharp eyes were as long and narrow as an eagle, like a ferocious lion.
King Yan was full of hostility, and his murderous intent only increased, "I won't tell you, so just give up! I just want to make you afraid... This unknown danger must make you fearful and difficult."
Just settle down...hahaha..."
The sound of fighting above the roof was endless, and Gong Yun'ao didn't hear it at all. However, King Yan's heart-breaking plan made his heart no longer calm.
"My good nephew, do you want to know where your fourth brother who escaped from prison is? Where is he hiding? Do you want to know that a poisonous man who is full of toxins will bleed to death if he gets even a little bit of it?
…”
Gong Yunao's aura was as deep as the sea, pressing in all directions, "Tell me, what other shady plots do you have? Where is the fourth child? If you dare to hurt Yaoyao in the slightest, Gu Ding will teach you that you can't survive and you can't die.
Door!"
In just an instant, Gong Yun'ao's cold eyes turned red, and his whole person burst out with strong murderous intent in an instant, making people feel the terrifying aura of despair like an abyss.
Immediately, his figure teleported in front of him like a phantom, and a pair of big hands with protruding veins pinched King Yan's neck fiercely.
The strangled neck made a hoarse and extremely perverted provocative voice, "Angry? It's good to be angry... I like to see you angry. For a woman, are you still the king who rules the world? Hahaha...
"
He had never seen Gong Yun'ao like this before. Although the coercion emanating from him frightened him, his appearance was even more crazy and even perverted.
"If the stunning beauty you like is poisoned and her body is black and purple, and her orifices bleed, I wonder if you will still fall in love to death..."
King Yan laughed wildly and provocatively, "Hahahahaha..."
"I will let you tell me..." Gong Yun'ao's tone was calm but determined, leaving no room for doubt, and deep in his eyes there were layers of waves, dark and gloomy.
He no longer wanted to care about benevolence, justice and etiquette, and he no longer wanted to worry about the royal face and his posthumous reputation. Blind concessions could not influence a beast like King Yan. He wanted to use some unusual methods. He wanted to hit the target with one blow and could not give him any more.
A chance for him to breathe.
He wanted King Yan to see what the emperor's methods were.
"Originally, I disdain this method, but my good uncle, you have touched my bottom line. I am afraid that I have forgotten your wives and children who are far away in the fiefdom..."
When King Yan heard this, he was horrified and his eyes trembled, "You dare?"
"Why don't you dare? Oh, by the way, Gu's cousin was born in a beautiful country. The millions of soldiers in Gu Zhengchou's army have been away for many years and can't meet women... If you send your precious daughter to the military camp to do it,
Military prostitutes, please reward our soldiers, they will definitely be very happy... Don’t you think so, uncle?"
King Yan widened his eyes and roared in disbelief: "You are the king, how dare you do such inhumane things?"
"Isn't it the same for the emperor's uncle? I learned it from the emperor's uncle. What's more, for her, I would rather offend everyone in the world and bear the infamy for the rest of my life."
Gong Yun'ao used the most understated tone to talk about the most cruel and terrifying things, as if he was telling an innocuous story, so calm and gentle.
Before, King Yan was sure that Gong Yun'ao would not do this and was just trying to scare him. However, when he saw the man in front of him again, he saw the cruelty and bloodthirsty in his eyes.
He hesitated because he ignored that Gong Yun'ao's love for that woman was so deep in his bones that he would not hesitate to bear the world's infamy for her, even his throne.
It was daybreak, and a ray of sunlight slanted into the room through the window lattice.
In the huge living room, the temperature suddenly plummeted, and the coldness seemed to be like poisonous ice knives.
Just as the two people were confronting each other in the room, Yiye Guhong had returned without blood. However, the long sword given by Gong Yun'ao in his hand was stained red with blood. At this time, there was still blood flowing down.
The blade of the sword dripped onto the carpet on the ground.
"Is it solved?" Gong Yun'ao asked in a low voice without even raising his eyelids.
"Execute them all!" Yiye Guhong said concisely and concisely.
Gong Yun'ao stared at him coldly, his eyes cold and threatening, "The situation is over and there is no chance of a comeback. The emperor should think carefully about his wife and children!"
After he said angrily, he threw King Yan in front of Zimo with a flick of his hand, "Take him down!"
At this time, there was a hint of gloom in King Yan's eyes. He was no longer as arrogant as before, only the desolation of a loser remained. "Let my wife and children go, and I will tell you the whereabouts of Gong Junyi."
He no longer calls himself the king, but humbly calls himself me...
Gong Yun'ao, who stood with his hands behind his back, turned slightly to the side, squinting with cold eyes, and an invisible chilling air exuded from his brows, which was intimidating.
King Yan was escorted down, and at this time, only Princess Wulie and Gong Yun'ao were left in the room.
She walked slowly to Gong Yun'ao, her eyes moved slightly, and she asked the doubts in her heart, "Your Majesty, if King Yan doesn't tell you, will you really send his daughter to the military camp to be a military prostitute?"
Gong Yun'ao looked down into her eyes and said honestly: "No!"
After hearing this, Princess Wulie gave a knowing smile and said, "Your Majesty, you are a worthy monarch and will definitely be loved by your subjects."
The man she likes, a powerful emperor who is decisive in killing and iron-blooded, would never be so cruel and trample on a woman's dignity and innocence.
Gong Yun'ao's expression was calm, "Princess, rest easy! I'm back to the palace alone." After saying that, he turned around to leave, but at this moment, Princess Wulie stopped him again.
"His Majesty!"
Gong Yun'ao turned sideways slightly, looked at her with a pair of cold eyes, and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter?"
"Your Majesty, Qingqing wants to go back to Northern Zhou Dynasty tomorrow." She paused, her eyes filled with hope, looked at the man in front of her, and asked softly: "Your Majesty, when Qingqing leaves, can you tell the truth?"
Gong Yun'ao did not respond, but stood there, intending to tell her that he was listening.
After a long while, Princess Wulie adjusted her throbbing heart. Her eyes were full of expectation, hoping that the other party could read her mind, "If it weren't for Shu Yao, would Your Majesty like Qing Qing?"
Gong Yun'ao's indifferent and distant face was covered with a layer of cold frost, and he replied coldly: "No if, no!" He said so decisively and coldly, no if, even if there are ifs, no.
Like her.
This is so heartbreaking, but it is also the kind of love that all women long for.
Be dedicated and give your heart only to those you like.
Gong Yun'ao turned around ruthlessly and strode out the door.
Princess Wulie stayed alone in the house, looking at his cold figure, feeling sorry for herself and feeling sad.