Deposed Empress General

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Chapter 52: Slaughtering God

Even more leaking, the candle swaying. Yan King Palace is very quiet.

Mu Rongyan reviewed the memorial, and suddenly asked, "No news from the swallow's nest?"

Wang Yunzhao said: "Leng Shaojun sent someone to return the news, saying that it was the identity of the assassin in prison, and it was still being verified."

Murong Yan said: "The Swallow's Nest has always been fast. Why hasn't there been news this time? Gu just wants to determine that these seven people are Tibetan Sword Villa. Is it complicated?"

Wang Yunzhao said with a smile: "After all, the Tibetan Sword Villa is now fleeing. It is difficult to confirm that there are disciples who want to come to the door. Slaves think that Leng Shaojun is more careful and cautious. It is not bad. Otherwise, if the assassin is not a Tibetan sword, The mountain village and the forces in the dark are supporting it, aren't they exposing His Majesty to danger? "

"The obedience of this sword is getting worse and worse," Murong Yan said.

Wang Yunzhao was a little hesitant, but he heard him say, "Anyway, the Tibetan Sword Villa Zhuang is not planning to stay. Since they are willing to loyal to the father, the King will complete them. You give the order to Leng Feiyan and eradicate the Tibetan Sword Villa. . Gu did not want to see each one of the rivers and lakes.

Wang Yunzhao said, "Yes."

The banned army patrolled outside, Wang Yunzhao said, "Your Majesty, it's too late. Would you like to rest in the maiden's palace?"

Murong Yan said: "At this time, the queen must have taken a rest and will not disturb her."

Wang Yunzhao said, "What is this, Your Majesty? No matter when your Majesty goes, your mother is infinitely happy."

Murong Yan said, "Is it?" After thinking about it, he finally said, "Let's go."

Wang Yunzhao walked in front of the lantern, approaching the Qifeng Palace, the coldness of Murong Yan slowly disappeared. What remains is a kind of gentleness and elegance. After entering the Qifeng Palace, Murong Yan stopped the maid who wanted to report to the palace, and went in by herself.

The sound of his footsteps was very light, and in the dark red veiled curtain, Jiang Bilan slept soundly, and the beauty was like begonia. He rolled up his veil and changed his clothes to the couch. Be careful not to wake her up. However, she still stretched out a jade arm, and surrounded him very familiarly.

Murong Yan saw that she really didn't wake up, and slowly removed her long, clean hand. Such a beautiful and clean arm, did the brother Wang kiss and get drunk again?

He thought so, but soon stopped. Today, the beauty on the pillow is already his wife, a woman who he has identified for life. Think these are interesting?

At the Yuhou Pass, Leng Feiyan received Mu Rongyan's order. The words above were very simple—eradication of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

She shredded the stationery into ashes and stood at the window. At that time, the jade throat closed the moon for thousands of miles, and sand and stone had a charming charm in the moonlight. She sighed unknowingly, and someone suddenly asked, "Why do you sigh?"

Leng Feiyan turned around and saw the witch standing behind her, looking cold.

She raised her hand to his chin and said, "The next time you come in, you should say it first. After all, this is also my harem for your landlord. In case I am changing clothes and doing something decent, It would be a little embarrassing for a big man to break in so quietly. "

Witch shook her wrist and said, "Everywhere on your body, those men can see and touch, I can't?"

Then he suddenly felt a numbness and pain in his wrist, and bent down involuntarily. Leng Feiyan lifted his right knee and hit his chest and abdomen. The witches felt that the acid water in their stomach was rising upwards, and their brains were boiling.

Leng Feiyan said, "Look, you really can't."

Wu Yan couldn't stand for a long time, and he couldn't speak at all. Leng Feiyan waited for him to relax, and then said, "Your Majesty ordered us to eradicate the Tibetan Sword Villa."

The witch wandered slightly, and then a ray of near pleasure flashed over his eyes, and said, "Let's your Tibetan brother?"

Leng Feiyan said, "Zang Tianqi is a man of great skill. If we fight hard, we may not be his opponents."

Wu Wu just realized that what she said was true. And she was already thinking about how to execute the order. There was a hint of trembling in his heart. Although he hasn't been here often these days, he can't help paying attention to his indifferent actions.

She lives here like a little daughter-in-law. Once Tibetan songs came back, she washes and cooks, and she also learns to play the flute with him. Sometimes two people do laundry in the yard together, usually by Tibetan songs, she sits and watches. Talking and laughing, occasionally the eyes meet, without the need of words, it seems that the feeling is deep.

But now, after receiving the order to kill the Tibetan song family, the first thing she thought of was how to deal with Tibetan Tianqi.

The witch looked serious slowly and said, "Do you have a way?"

She stood against the moon, her green silk was not lingering, and she spread to her waist. The off-white dress and skirt swayed to the ground, the moonlight was pouring, the clothes were shining, and the light was shining. Wu Wu didn't know why, so he let off the fire and said, "I'll go back to Yanlou again to see if I can contact other experts. During this time, don't act lightly."

Leng Feiyan said, "Don't act lightly. Duanmu Qiu, the former chief of the Duanmu family, lost three times under the hands of Zang Tianqi. In the last defeat, he cut his muscles and became a wasteful man." Yan Xuxu turned around and said, "But believe it or not, I'm sure I can beat him."

When she said this, her eyes showed the kind of arrogant pride and murderousness that almost penetrated the skin of others.

Wu Wu certainly didn't believe it, he said, "Leng Feiyan, you're crazy."

Leng Feiyan couldn't smile straight. After she laughed, she looked cool, and stroked his cheek with his right finger belly. He said, "I can see where he is. I will show you to God."