"Empress Huang, I just woke up. Don't you have to read the memorial so quickly? Do you want me to work hard to death? Or do you really want to... " The word "widowhood" in the throat has no outlet.
The northern emperor's majesty said that he was gnashing his teeth, and his whole body was full of cold air. The air in the hall is a little stagnant for a moment. Zhuo de Hai Yan looks at his nose and nose and looks at his heart. He is too cold to look up.
Jun Jing Lan's face was black and heavy, and his eyes were straight at Luo Wuyou. He wanted her to accompany him. But this dead woman is so good that she asks for so many things to do for him? Damn Luo Wuyou, he doesn't want her to do anything, just let her talk with him for a while. Is it so difficult?
"Your Majesty's words are heavy. Mo Yan is just thinking for you. You are poisoned and not cut several times. Your body will recover quickly after detoxification. And the prince's Royal Highness has a very good foundation, and it will not take four or five days to recover as usual. Since your majesty is idle and boring, you should not do something serious. "
All the people in the hall drooped their heads with sorrow and anxiety, but Wang Chong looked at Luo Wuyou, and his eyes were red. Jun Jing Lan's pale face is a moment of dark to the end, especially dyed with a thick layer of ink and is still dripping down.
How many cuts have you got? This woman is really cursing him!
How dare she be!
Seeing that the man's face became more and more black, and his whole body became more and more angry, Luo Wuyou stopped in time and thought about it and said, "no, if not, your majesty is here to review the memorial. Can Mo Yan polish the ink for you?" This guy is temperamental and temperamental. If it is too much, I'm afraid it will backfire.
"What I said is really to do my duty, but it's good. Anyway, if you accompany me, I believe that the memorials, no matter how many, will be finished soon. " Jun Jinglan is like a firecracker about to be ignited at the moment, and it will explode in the next moment. However, when she hears the last sentence of the girl, she finally gnaws her teeth and suppresses her anger.
Turning his head, he roared: "why, you dog slaves didn't hear the Queen's orders? Don't you all go down and give me the memorial to Changle palace? I'm going to start to read memorials and do serious things now. Not yet? Do you really want me to become a fool
The northern emperor's Majesty was so angry that he could not choose his words. Luo Wuyou pursed his lips and turned his head to Yu Yaozi and said, "you can go down too. Your majesty is weak. You two will go to the imperial dining room to watch carefully, and let people boil some blood swallows. In addition, you can boil some tranquilizing tea for your majesty."
This guy is so angry that he is really a bit out of line.
She had promised to be here with him on business, and needed to be so angry? As expected, she is really a tyrant. It's really hard to serve. Let Yaoguang and Rongdi leave first. Otherwise, she is afraid that Rongdi will not be able to resist. She will really kill Jun Jinglan.
"Yes, Madame."
Zijin took a look at the girl, but she was also happy. She retreated and turned around. Her face was slightly frozen. Yao Guang was worried and went to the place where there was no one else. She said in a low voice: "master, be patient first. My mother is extremely wise. I believe that she will be able to deal with it calmly. When she gets something, she can leave the imperial court of North Vietnam. It won't be too long."
"The county is leaving."
Rong Di glanced at the door, and soon the figure was lost in Yao Guang's eyes.
All the way back to my room, I changed my clothes and changed my face. I went out of the palace to avoid the guards in the dark and the light of the man's eyes was very dark. Worry free is really smart. But Yao Guang does not understand a man's mentality. Ordinary men still have a strong desire for possession, not to mention Jun Jinglan such a conceited person?
It's more possessive.
He is a man, which he has a deep understanding, just like every time I see Jun Jinglan looking at her with that kind of eyes, even to her He wanted to chop him into meat on the spot!
And if it wasn't for him, you wouldn't have to put up with it. Watching her reluctantly deal with the circle, always worried and tired, his heart is like a knife cut general affliction. If they had known that the nine day bright moon heart was in the palace of the Southern Qi Dynasty, they would not have had to go through such a great deal of trouble. He would have taken it back by himself.
Unfortunately, now Mo Baichen has already spread the news, and it is too late for him to rush to Nanqi. Although he had already used the Red Eagle to send a message to the moon Tower Branch of the Southern Qi Dynasty to capture the Phoenix crown of the seven colored plumes, it also took a certain time.
And if they retreat at this time, it will only be a failure. He can think of other ways to get the colorful plume Phoenix crown. It's not urgent to get it later.
Worry free is not willing, which is indeed her temperament.
She has always been a person who will not give up until she reaches her goal. Not to mention that she paid so much for it. How could she be reconciled until the nine day bright moon reached her heart. He knew that she was worried about his injury and wanted to get ten kinds of prescriptions to detoxify him as soon as possible. He didn't want him to endure the pain of poisoning.
But she did not know that it would only make him more distressed. He would rather endure it all the time than let her make such a sacrifice!
However, how can he know that worry free is really worried and anxious?
Between his thoughts, Rongdi had already flown into the courtyard. He went straight into one of the rooms, opened the door of the darkroom and stepped in."What did you ask?"
The tone of the man's senleng rang out. Qi Fengqi Yan, who was executing the punishment, turned back to see the man who suddenly appeared. He quickly arched his hands and said, "go back to the master, for the time being, I haven't asked anything useful. This guy is very hard spoken. He has been punished for so many days, but he is speechless."
"You go out first. Let's see if Han Zhuo's pursuits in Guiyun mountain have any harvest. " Rong Di's face did not change. He ordered in a deep voice and glanced at Mo Jingxing, the thirteen kings of the Southern Qi Dynasty, who had been tortured. However, his eyes became more and more intense.
In the prison, Mo Jingxing's clothes and trousers were stripped off, his clothes and trousers were stripped, his body was hung by iron chains, and his body was covered with bloody wounds, whiplash marks and brand marks. There were also many blood holes stabbed by knives. His face was black and his mouth was covered with blood. It can be seen that he was also poisoned. In particular, his clothes were faded, and his underneath was discarded, which was a serious insult.
Obviously, these days he was called seriously by Qi Feng and Qi Yan. He was very enchanted!
It's not too much to say that the whole person has only one breath left.
Take it for granted, Mo Jingxing dared to attack their master five years ago. How could it come to a good end if it fell into their hands five years later? If Rongdi had not given orders, he would have been crushed by the bodyguards of the two guardians.
Listening to the familiar voice, Mo Jingxing slightly opened his eyes a little, and his sight was a little fuzzy. However, the man's gorgeous face was still like a light, which split the thick fog in front of him and fell into his eyes. But he was unable to speak.
Weak drooping eyelids, that look is with endless contempt.
The scornful look in his eyes made him angry. He really wanted to stab him with a knife and cut him off. However, the master has a life, two people angrily glared at the half dead Mo Jin line that they tortured and retreated.
In the dungeon, the man stepped up to Mo Jingxing, with his long five fingers outstretched. He didn't care about the black blood on Mo Jingxing's face and the stubble on his hand. He grabbed his jaw directly and rudely.
It's that rude movements that are still so elegant in men. However, the man's face is full of ferocity, and his voice is cold enough to freeze the living.
"Mo Jingxing, do you think that if you don't open your mouth, what can we do about you? The county tells you that you'd better answer the county's questions truthfully and tell the identity of the person behind you. The county may let you die clean. Otherwise, you will not be able to survive or die in this county. You may not know the means of the county, but the county doesn't mind trying it on you!
"Now, to the county!" The man said the word, the finger slightly forced, issued a burst of slightly crisp sound. Mo Jingxing's whole jaw was almost crushed, and the wound on his body was numb with pain. However, that sudden tingling feeling, but still let him slightly sober up a little.
Looking up, he opened his eyes and took a cold look at Rongdi: "why, the world-famous God of war of Qin has no way but to put such cruel words? Ha ha, that king is really too high to see you, it seems that you allow Di is also so, but this king will not say. You can do whatever you can
With such a heavy injury, Mo Jingxing's voice was weak and trembling, but he held on and said without a pause. It seemed that he had several momentum.
Between words, there is no concealment of the ridicule and disdain for Rongdi.
No one can be cruel, and he has not let it go. But if he really thought that he could ask something out of his mouth, he would be wrong. He has been marching on the battlefield for many years. What has he never experienced? What pain has he never experienced since he was a child? If he had yielded so easily, he would have been a heap of ashes.
"What a hard bone? However, just as you say you, in the eyes of this county, you are no more than that. Mo Jingxing, do you really think that the county knows nothing? "
Mo Jin line was forced to raise his head, after just that shout really powerless to say, only that kind of staring at the man who is pinching his jaw. The man's temples are cut like a knife, his brows are picturesque, and his 3000 Chinese hair is like a snow lotus in full bloom on the top of Tianshan Mountain.
That pair of deep pupil is like the most dazzling stars in the sky. His eyes fall like two vast Aurora penetrating the misty sea of clouds. In a blink of an eye, they fall into the eyes of the copper bell. All the way, they shoot to the brain, bringing bursts of sharp stabbing pain like needles and knives. The pain is magnified by tens of thousands of times in an instant!
Big to, let ink just line whole person a shiver, the body begins violent convulsion convulsion. The face, which was originally full of scars, became extremely distorted and terrifying in an instant. Those who had been forced to suffer torture and did not cry out in pain, could not help but howl and howl.
Rongdi's eyes are still open. His eyes are bright, and his dark pupil is rolling two black swirls of stars, just like the roar of the sea level surging at the bottom of the deep sea, and like the black clouds constantly changing their shapes in the strong wind.
In the black stars swept by the roaring wind, there is an invisible transparent block, which appears inadvertently, but disappears in the blink of an eye, so it keeps hitting again and again.It's going to be a protracted tug of war.
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