"Iron house?"
The two pupils could not help but shrink suddenly, and Yang Feng immediately cried out: "people are now in trouble. Do we have to fall down again? It's not good..."
"Master!"
Before he finished, yue'er frowned and advised: "The so-called small quantity is not a gentleman, non-toxic is not a husband. Now you don't look at their iron family, but they are the main masters of Nanzhao after all. They are still very prestigious in the whole empire, and it is definitely a threat to you to claim the emperor. Only if you cut them down and leave none of them, can Nanzhao claim the emperor without the royal heir and avoid a lot of trouble and criticism from outsiders."
This
When Yang Feng thought about it, he shook his head difficultly and sighed, "no, no, I have a good relationship with the iron family, and people treat me well. How can I bite the hand that feeds me and stab people in the back when they are in trouble?"
"Oh, my Lord!"
Seeing that he still couldn't get through the trouble in his heart, yue'er couldn't help persuading him again: "the so-called one general's success is withered. Some founding kings are cruel. They don't even care about their parents. Their wives and children can be killed, not to mention ordinary close friends? Besides, you don't have to do it yourself. Now everyone outside knows that they are imprisoned by the ghost king."
"As long as we beat around the Bush at the ghost king, we can definitely kill people with a knife and let the ghost King kill the royal family on our behalf. In this way, sir, if you kill the ghost king and avenge the iron family in the future, the whole people of Nanzhao will be interested in you. You can not only claim the emperor smoothly, but also have a good reputation. Although the ghost king is your great enemy, it's not you It's a great help to you. You have to hold on to the opportunity. "
Staring at Yang Feng tightly, the moon's eyes twinkled with profound essence.
Yang Feng was silent and thought.
But just then, Ji Shishi came in with a cold face, a plate of supper in his hand, and drank, "moon, what bad advice are you giving to the master?"
"Madam!"
When yue'er saw Ji Shishi, she quickly nodded respectfully, and can smiled and said, "no, madam. The master wants to be the emperor. I'm trying to help him find a way. Moreover, when the master becomes the emperor, the wife is the queen. The mother of a country, yue'er can follow you. Hei hei."
"Come on!"
Touch!
She gave her a big white eye. Ji Shishi put the tray in her hand in front of Yang Feng's table and hummed: "I heard your conversation just now. I said, you little girl, why are you so young and so cruel? You do everything you can to achieve your goal?"
"Madam, as the leader of Baolong secret guard and Huanglong guard, don't you have to do anything to achieve your goal and say me."
The moon turned her head and muttered.
Pop!
Ji Shishi's face sank. She also slapped her on her upturned little ass, but her strength was much heavier than Yang Feng's slap. She hummed softly, "dare you answer back? I'm in an organization and can't help it. If I don't kill, I'll be killed myself. But you're different. Has someone forced you to do murders and looting?"
"Besides, you don't want to think about what's good for you if you really want to become an unscrupulous emperor to achieve your goal? Will he pity you at that time? Will he cooperate with the ghost king for the sake of our lives? I really don't know my blessing. To tell you the truth, I like this dead ghost because he is different from other men and has a true feeling I know that with such a man, he will not abandon me at any time. "
Then Ji Shishi looked at Yang Feng and told him, "master, don't listen to this little girl. The key to life is a clear conscience. It doesn't matter if you're not an emperor. As long as you don't become as hard hearted as those emperors and generals, it will frighten Shi."
"Don't worry, madam. I've always been kind-hearted. I won't do anything crazy for my throne. Anyway, being an emperor is just my mission goal. It doesn't matter whether I sit or not in the end. Game, hehe."
Yang Feng shrugged carelessly, then glared at yue'er, patted her on the ass and scolded: "Little girl, you'll teach me bad. If one day I become a stone hearted emperor, the first thing to do is to send you to the frontier to make peace with savages. Cut! I'm not satisfied with such a good master, and I want to make my achievements wither. Whose bones do I step on, and how about yours?"
With a dry smile, yue'er shyly shrunk her head, then looked back and thought, yes.
If the great Xia became ruthless, he would not care about their life and death now. He would have died a long time ago.
The benevolence and benevolence of this great Xia is indeed his merit.
However, he fooled around with such a big thing as declaring himself Emperor. It's easy to fail.
Since he is cruel, I'll help him, hehe.
With a sly smile in her heart, the moon's eyes turned disorderly, thinking about what
Knock, knock, knock!
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and then came the familiar old voice: "great Xia Yang, is it convenient? I have something to see you!"
"That old devil again!"
When Yang Feng heard this, he immediately got up, ran over with a happy face, opened the door in person and murmured, "this time he must have come to give gifts again. I don't know what black technology has contributed, hehe."
Squeak!
When the door opened, Yang Feng looked expectantly at the ghost king outside the door and said bluntly, "old ghost, what did you send this time? Is it another decades of research results? Take a look?"
"Er, no, no, no, I sent you something special this time. It's inconvenient to show it here. Come with me to ensure your satisfaction, hehe."
"Oh? So mysterious? It must be a good thing!"
Yang Feng couldn't help looking forward to it. Then he said hello to Ji Shishi and yue'er, and left with the ghost king.
Through the pavilions, the ghost King humbly led the way, while Yang Feng was full of hope and couldn't wait.
Soon, they came to a grand hall, hung with red lanterns outside, which set off the atmosphere of the whole palace very warmly.
Yang Feng was puzzled and looked at the ghost King: "this is..."
"Great Xia Yang, just go in and have a look. I'm sure you're satisfied!" the ghost King smiled treacherously, still mysterious.
Yang Feng pointed to him with a smile, took a big step and hurriedly stepped into it. However, at the moment when he just entered, he saw silk and satin flying in the air.
After that, with the light yarn falling, countless graceful posture, wearing a gauze skirt as thin as silkworm wings, danced and ran out, like a group of butterflies wearing flowers.
Yang Feng just saw it, his eyes suddenly burst and looked silly.
I'll go. They dress too revealing. What's the difference between not wearing them?
Um... It's still a little, more emotional.
Shua!
Involuntarily, two lines of nosebleed in front of Yang Feng's nose suddenly flowed down