She took two steps forward subconsciously, and her eyes widened in shock.

Those who came were all the little eunuchs and palace ladies who served in the harem, as well as a few familiar faces. They were not other people. They were the servants who entered the palace with her and lived in Dongyuan.

They were all in horror. Some people were so scared that they were sobbing. They were hugged in twos and threes. They were rushed here by a few warriors with knives in their hands. One of the guards stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, these people are here. Those who served the emperor in the harem, their subordinates caught them all, as long as you check them, you will definitely know the whereabouts of the emperor."

Nan Yan's heart jumped suddenly.

Zhu Feng's face also sank, and he slowly took a step forward, and those people shivered back one after another as if they saw the evil spirit.

Everyone saw that there was still a knife in his hand, and blood was still dripping on the blade.

Zhu Feng scanned those people, and then said coldly: "Where is the emperor?"

No one answered him.

There was no ups and downs in Zhu Feng's voice, and he asked, "Where is the emperor?"

Still no one spoke.

At this time, Nan Yan's heart suddenly felt a little uneasy, because she clearly saw the blue veins on the back of Zhu Feng's hand holding the knife. This is how he focused on the force before swinging the knife. She saw it in the palace.

The next moment, she saw the knife in his hand suddenly raised high, and even before everyone recovered, it turned into a cold light and swiped forward with a brush.

"what--!"

He heard a scream, and a little **** had fallen to the ground.

The blood, sprayed, dyed her eyes red.

Suddenly, the crowd screamed in horror. Several people were frightened and passed out. The others all knelt down in fright: "His Royal Highness, please forgive me."

"Spare, spare!"

Zhu Feng stepped forward step by step. He had just killed a person, and his voice was as calm as if nothing had happened before, saying: "This king can ask over and over again, but next, this king asks, Just kill one person!"

"..."

"Emperor, where is it?"

The people standing in front of him were scared to death. Nan Yan looked at the little **** who fell on the ground and immediately recognized that it was Shun'er who served them in Dongyuan, but she was only seventeen or eighteen years old. They all smiled.

But now, he fell there, already cold.

Nan Yan's own body also looked like ice.

At this moment, a sharp, painful sound rang out from the crowd, and said loudly: "Your Highness, please spare your life, that person, she knows where the Emperor is, Your Highness ask her!"

Nan Yan was familiar with this voice, and when he looked up, it was not someone else, but Li Xuan, who entered the palace at the same time as himself.

She stood in front of the crowd, and when Shun'er died, Zhu Feng was facing her.

But at this moment, she raised her hand while she was talking, Nan Yan saw the direction of her finger, and pointed at herself!

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