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LAN Jihua's face changed when he heard the sentence "bring people up".

Soon, a man in a gray coarse cloth robe was escorted in, his eyes covered with black cloth and his mouth blocked.

Although LAN Jihua also hated the empress and broke down the gorgeous dungeon to make her wear coarse clothes and eat coarse food, she had never been so harsh. After all, she was her mother. In the first half of her life, they were both kind-hearted and filial, and had deep feelings. At this time, he was so worried that he bit her heavily, "Mo Ronglin, you!"

"How can I help you?" Mo Rong Lin's head was raised, and with a little youth's spirit, he raised his chin and motioned to take down the black cloth from the eyes of the empress.

Suddenly I saw the light again. The empress didn't adapt for a moment. Fortunately, the light in the hall was not very strong. She narrowed a little and opened her eyes. She is a calm person. When she was treated like this by a grandson, she didn't know how to smoke. She just said to LAN Jihua, "Hua'er, my mother is right. This is an unfamiliar white eyed wolf. At that time, you were kind to him, but he didn't care at all. He ran to the South and ran wild."

"Shut up, old witch," muronglin saw her, and could not help his Qi and blood rolling. He thought that his cultivation was deep enough. But when he saw the empress, he wanted to go forward and beat her hard, but it was not a move that a prince should have. It would make people laugh if it spread to his mother's ears.

Just thinking about it, LAN Jihua said angrily, "didn't you study in the palace? Master didn't teach filial piety? Where did Confucius and Mencius learn? I know you hate her, but she's your elder, your next of kin's grandmother, and the Grand Prince is just like a scoundrel. She speaks filthy words. Don't you feel ashamed? "

Mo Ronglin snorted coldly, "what grandmother? My mother never recognized her. Now the Jade Butterfly in the zongrenfu wrote that she was born in the white prime minister's mansion of Dongyue."

He walked slowly around the empress, not far away, but not too close. The empress was a master of poison making. She played poison on people quietly. Although he let people control her life gate and make her unable to use means, he still had to guard against it. He never dared to despise the old witch.

He looked at the empress with a sarcastic look on his face. "He spent more than ten years in the game, but in the end he failed. He also made himself a prisoner. He gave birth to a son and a daughter. One didn't recognize you, and the other shut you up. You are a failure."

The empress asked, "how do I behave? I don't need your evaluation. I want to know. Are you here to kill me?"

Mo Rong Lin shakes his head. "I don't want to kill you. You probably don't know how many Yuchi disciples have been prevented from coming to Nan in the past ten years. Originally, I wanted to revenge you just to make you live well. Today, Gu still doesn't want your life. It's easy to die, but it's hard to live." He said with a smile, "let's get down to business. This time, I want to take what you value most, and I want you to see with your own eyes how I took it."

With that, he lifted the golden Cape back. There was a golden wave in front of them. When the wave went down, Mo Ronglin had already been on Dan Bi.

The empress's face changed dramatically, "what do you want to do?" Without Mo Ronglin's response, she can't help but take a step forward, but her arm is held by someone and can't move. She has to yell at LAN Jihua, "what are you doing? Don't stop him quickly!"

The figure went higher and higher, and there were two images in her mind that were constantly overlapping and separating. One was mo Ronglin, a one-year-old, climbing to Danbi with his hands and feet, and the gorgeous little Cape meandering across the stairs. The other was mo Ronglin, a 16-year-old, who was proud to go up. Her pupils were shrinking sharply, and her face was white and red, red and white.

LAN Jihua's face was gloomy, and he stood still. His hands on both sides were more and more tightly clasped, which made his veins burst and his bones turned white. He had made the worst plan and knew what Mo Ronglin wanted to do. But this scene really happened in front of him, and he still couldn't accept it. Did he really give up Nanyuan like this? Hundreds of years of Dynasty in their own hands? The flames of anger piled up in his heart. He felt the machete on his waist, and a thought flashed in his mind. If he took Mo Ronglin by surprise, he would be killed

But his hand was held down, slightly side face, Yuchi not easy silent to him shook his head.

Mo Ronglin finally walked up to Danbi. When he got to the Golden Dragon chair, he gave a proud smile, looked at the people under him with a kind of arrogance, and sat down slowly.

The moment he sat down, the empress's throat clucked, spewed out a mouthful of blood and growled, "pull him down, pull him down! Pull it down... " That's her dragon chair. Even if she doesn't sit now, it can only be sat by the royal family with the surname of LAN. In those days, LAN Jihua was depressed. It's not that the five elders didn't peep at the Dragon chair, but she protected it secretly and didn't let them succeed. This is Lan's country, it's LAN's Dragon chair

For so many years, the only one who really made her feel terrible was mo Ronglin. She had never forgotten that in the dark cave, when Mo Ronglin was still a baby staring at herself, her eyes were horrible and fierce. What a strange, soft and fragile little body, but there lived a strong and frightening soul. In order to make Mo Ronglin happy Lin gives in. She forces him to watch the face changing process and the bloody and terrible scenes. She wants to force him out of weakness and fear. She wants him to give in, but he doesn't. his eyes are fierce and he looks like a little beast. She knows at that time that if the child stays, he will be in great danger. She tried to kill him, but before she could, she was killed Wei Chi Wenyu and LAN Jihua steal it together. She is too soft hearted for a moment. After listening to their advice, she is afraid that Bai Qianfan will hate her in the future and reluctantly agrees to send Mo Ronglin back to Dongyue. Now, she really regretted that if she had killed Mo Ronglin, it would not have happened today.Mo Ronglin gently stroked the armrest of the Dragon chair and said slowly, "for more than ten years, I've been thinking about how to avenge and kill you every day. But it's too cheap for you. My father said that death is not terrible, life is not as terrible as death, so I won't let you die. I want you to live well and see with your own eyes how I sit on the Dragon chair and how to kill you Nan yuan stepped under his feet. "

"Mo Ronglin, don't deceive people too much!" LAN Jihua said angrily, "although you have 50000 troops in hand, there are not many people you bring into the palace. If you really want to make trouble, you may not have good fruit to eat!"

Mo Rong Lin Chin a lift, smile way, "my person also many."

LAN Jihua looked back and saw that there were many Dongyue soldiers standing on both sides of the hall. Looking out from the door, he was shocked. He didn't know how so many people came here, but he didn't know anything. He knew that the situation was over and everything was in the hands of Mo Ronglin.

It's the last day. It's so fast. After the summer vacation, it's time for me to take it in. Have a good weekend, everyone.

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