"I dare to ask the Prince of Yin, if the 10,000 underworld troops arrived at the Yin Palace for reinforcements, where did the people who surrounded and suppressed the Prime Minister's Mansion come from?"
Shen Nanxiao's eyes were sharp and cold, calm and unhurried, just like the wolf king that was growing rapidly in the wilderness, glowing with a deep and boundless sharp light.
When Yin Luzhu looked at him, the sword he held in his palm tightened, his cold jawline was like a sharp blade, and his cold voice was even more condensed and gloomy.
"Prince Yin?"
"The killer I bought!" Yin Luzhu threw down these four words in self-deprecation and turned his head to one side without even looking at Shen Nanxiao.
The latter chuckled lightly, "The Prince of Yin played a game of chess, but brought a killer to the Prime Minister's Mansion. It doesn't seem to make sense."
"Oh, that's it." Yin Luzhu raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Nanxiao, "Xiangguo looked very weak, like a weak scholar who couldn't lift his hands or shoulders. He was afraid that you were in danger, so he wanted to protect you. ”
After a pause, she added, "After all, everyone knows that you are the one I love the most."
"If it is convenient for the Prime Minister to settle the money to pay for the murderer...to pay for someone to save you, I won't have enough money."
Shen Nanxiao's eyes darkened a bit, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, looking like he was very angry but trying his best to hold it back.
"Buy a killer to protect the truth?"
"Yeah." When faced with doubts, she should be straightforward and magnanimous, without any unnecessary explanation.
Shen Nanxiao laughed angrily.
He threw the bloody sword in his hand heavily at her feet, turned around and left her with a stunning back view.
Yin Luzhu glanced at the long sword at his feet calmly.
This man clearly wanted to throw the sword at himself, but held back at the last moment.
Gu Tingfang swept through the mess in the palace, and in a low voice with a bit of laziness, she said casually: "The nine tribes of Yang Qiankun, punish them."
Yang Qiankun's pupils shrank violently, "Your Majesty, please bypass the guilty ministers, the guilty ministers..."
Before Yang Qiankun finished speaking, someone covered his mouth and nose and took him away.
Yin Luzhu looked at Gu Tingfang on the steps in shock, feeling slightly startled.
This dog emperor looks harmless to humans and animals, and is charming and charming, but his heart is very vicious. As expected, men and women who look like women are not a good thing.
"..."
The sound suddenly penetrated the eardrums, almost deafening.
Gu Tingfang's steps suddenly stopped.
He turned around suddenly.
Those charming eyes rested on Yin Luzhu's body without missing a beat, and they seemed to be burning with blazing fire.
Eyes facing each other.
A gust of breeze blew by, blowing the man's waist-length black hair. He stood among the flying flowers and snow, and smiled faintly. His black eyes in the wind and snow seemed to be bewitched, making people involuntarily indulge in it.
Amid the graceful smile, I tremble and sink.
Seeing the coolness under Junshang's smile, Yin Luzhu smiled flatteringly.
She gave a distant salute, turned around and left.
Unexpectedly, Gu Tingfang's voice sounded from behind, "Yin Luzhu."
A look of helplessness flashed across his face, and he turned around with another flattering smile on his face, "Your Majesty, I am here."
Seeing her like this, Gu Tingfang felt that it was an eyesore, many times more so than before.
"Follow me."
After dropping two words, "Cherish the word like gold", he turned around and left.
Looking at this posture, Yin Luzhu knew that if he went there, he would definitely be scolded.
