Chapter 910

In a moment, Leng Siyan looked at the other person's cold and evil eagle eyes, as if he saw a flash of brilliance exploding in his eyes. It was cold as ice, but there was a burning fire and arrogant.

Who the hell is he? What he said just now

Suddenly, lengsi couldn't help shivering. Eagle eyes widened: "are you..."

He seemed to have guessed something. He shook his head in disbelief. When he got to his mouth, he swallowed it again.

At this time, Huang Qi's voice came from behind him

When Huang Qi saw Leng Siyan, his teeth itched with anger. He thought that 3000 soldiers had been exiled by him for more than three years, and he felt worthless for his brothers.

His words also remind Leng Jun Ao, if a knife result, Leng Siyan is cheap to him, besides, he also carries the life of Chao San, Mu Si has been looking forward to this day.

This time, dusk four didn't follow, but as his master, Leng junao left his mind. He clenched his thin lips and clenched his teeth, and didn't cut Leng Siyan's neck with a sword.

"Save his life first, and wait for Mu Si to come back..."

Huang Qi instantly understood: "yes!"

"You two, tie people up first!"

Leng Siyan's side face, white as jade, was covered with a layer of pig liver color. He was so angry that he gnashed his teeth: "wanton! Who dares to be wild in front of me? "

But his majesty didn't work at all in front of Huang Qi and all the soldiers in the elite camp hated him to the bone. The humiliation he had suffered in recent years had long wanted to express his evil spirit!

"Be honest!"

Two soldiers came forward, one left and one right, and tied Leng Siyan firmly in the blink of an eye.

Leng Siyan endured the pain, his eyes fell on the silver mask in front of him again, and his eyes were still full of disbelief. Is it really going to be him? How is that possible?

It seems to see through the doubts at the bottom of his eyes. In the depths of Leng junao's eagle eyes, there is a smile like evil spirit: "take him back to the palace and put him in the dungeon!"

Drizzle lightly, flying, the palace sky hazy on a layer of light fog, slightly sad.

Although Leng junao and Mu Zhiling won the battle, the atmosphere in the palace was surprisingly low-key.

Qionghua palace, when she comes back here, Zhao Wanxi can't help but feel a lot of emotion. Her maid Xiaocui is still the same as she used to be. She holds a small oil paper printing umbrella to cover the continuous drizzle for Zhao Wanxi, and her face and eyes are full of excitement and joy.

At this time, a father-in-law in palace clothes suddenly appeared in their sight. Zhao Wanxi recognized that he was father-in-law an beside the Empress Dowager. Her apricot eyes were tight, and she rushed to meet him regardless of the drizzle.

"Mr. an!"

"Miss Wanxi, please welcome the Empress Dowager!"

Zhao Wanxi looks around. Leng junao has just entered Kyoto. He and general Mu Zhiling still have a lot of military affairs to deal with. When the Empress Dowager wants to see her, she really can't figure out the old man's mind.

Mr. an's eyes were flowing and his eyes were rolling: "the Empress Dowager hasn't had anyone to talk to for a long time. I heard that Miss Wan Xi has entered the palace. Isn't that I can't wait to ask the slave to come and tell the girl to talk. "

Zhao Wanxi's mouth began to smoke, and she had no reason to shirk her duty. She said, "I haven't seen the Empress Dowager for a long time. I'm very worried. I'd like to ask my father-in-law to lead the way..."