Chapter 228

Helian's dark eyes, deep as a cold pool, fell on the street.

At this time, Nangong yueluo listens to xuanlanyi's words and laughs wildly with a strong irony.

"Hey, dog slave, what are you laughing at?" Xuanlanyi is frightened by Nangong yueluo's smile. She is full of anger. She can't help but calm down and scold.

"Ha ha, I laugh at the ridiculous people all over the world. They have brain problems. They have delusions that people all over the world are the same as you, and they all have brain problems." Nangong yueluo sneers at the temple.

The people in Shengjing city know that the emperor's order is to marry, and Nangong yueluo, the chief of the imperial concubine, refuses to marry. Now they look at xuanlanyi like a monster.

This charming young lady is indeed mentally ill and paranoid.

However, Nangong yueluo was happy to see this unruly and charming young lady make a scene.

He thought so in his heart, but in his words, Nangong yueluo asked the crowd sharply, "Tut, everyone, is the king of the owl sick?"

The onlookers were busy shaking their heads like rattles.

Xuanlanyi is so angry by the moon falling in Nangong that her face turns blue and white.

In Yajian, several pairs of eyes are staring at the Nangong moon setting on the street.

Xuanlanyi immediately eyes dew murderous, angry scold Nangong yueluo: "you dog slave, miss I killed you."

Xuanlanyi's whip lashes to Nangong yueluo, and her beautiful eyes are full of murders.

Xuanlanyi's whip lashes to the south palace. When the moon falls, Helian jiuxiao, who is dressed in black in the elegant room on the third floor, has a cold killing chance on her gorgeous face. Hua's eyes are shining and evil.

Liu mubai, who was sitting opposite him, shivered before he came. The strong evil spirit of the king was all due to the setting of the moon in Nangong. Although it was fast and fleeting, he caught it.

Liu mubai shook his head and sighed: "Xiaowang, you are finished. You have been poisoned by a poison called Nangong yueluo!"

In another elegant room, the smile on the lips of Emperor Wu Xie, who was in purple, sank slightly. It was as fast as the wind. It was fleeting and quickly recovered as usual.

Mo Chiba's uninhibited eyes twinkled with a trace of interest, and the astonishment at the bottom of his eyes was a little deeper. His slender fingers held the hand of the tea cup, but it was a meal.

On the street, Nangong yueluo's beautiful eyes coldly glanced at xuanlanyi's bloodthirsty and fierce eyes. Her red lips sparked a cold radian and gave her a smile, as if she were in the ice cellar for a thousand years. Her whole body was cold, as if her blood had been frozen.

Immediately, the voice of Nangong yueluo, who is as cold as ice, rings out: "do you want to smoke it down again?"

The voice is not loud, but every word of the export is like a sharp knife made of millennial black iron, with shocking deterrent power, which makes people tremble.

Xuan Lanyi's whip waving hand was in the air, and her whole body trembled. Her body softened for no reason. At the moment, the people in front of her were like hell demons, which made people scared.

Xuanlanyi's back was soaked with cold sweat, and a chill came from the soles of her feet. The people around her held their breath and were shocked. This guy is so scary.

The Emperor Wu Xie and Mo Chiba in the elegant room on the third floor of Qiongyao pavilion are also awed by the Nangong moon in a small suit.

Mo Chiba joked: "I can't see that the momentum of Nangong yueluo is so terrible. It's as noble as a king who kills people without restraint. The whole body's anger is not inferior to that of a man."

Emperor innocent cold lips gently up, hook lips if there is no smile, soon hidden and disappeared.

The slender, bamboo like fingers tightened, put the green tea cup on the edge of the red lips and sipped it. Every move was elegant, noble and charming.