Emperor Xingzhan figured out Yan Tao's intention in the lightning flint room, and suddenly, a chill came from the bottom of his heart.

His weathered eyes were fixed on the young man sitting lazily across from him.

The young man's face looks like a monster.

At this moment, she was raising her eyebrows, looking back at the Emperor Star Wars with a pair of peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The young man's eyes seemed to be looking at the Emperor Star War, and then seemed to drift into space.

Not looking at him.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The two sides sat facing each other, but no one spoke.

Emperor Xingzhan's face was extremely ugly, as dark as the bottom of a pot.

The expressions of the six people sitting on both sides of the Emperor Star Wars also changed continuously, but they had not yet thought of what the Emperor Star Wars were afraid of.

By now, the emperor had figured out Yan Tao's fault.

As long as you push it in the right way...

Naturally, you will get unprecedented benefits.

So why did he stop now?

Yan Tao smiled happily.

She slowly raised her hand, her peach blossom eyes slowly narrowed.

The midday sun fell from the window, passing through the young man's white fingers, and reflected on her moist skin as white as snow.

In a trance, it was like an immortal descended.

He has a noble and cold demeanor, and there is a leisurely mystery in the air.

It seemed that the next moment, this young man would ride on the wind and fly away into the sea of ​​clouds.

The young man slowly lowered his eyes and spoke as if whispering: "What should I call it..."

"I hate giving names the most."

"Why don't you...just continue the ancestral teachings and call yourself Yunxiao? This will save me a lot of effort and brainpower."

What he said was incomprehensible, and the top part didn’t follow the bottom line.

The six people in the light screen were in a fog, as if they were covered by a thick fog, and their brains seemed to be a little unclear.

Is this kid talking in his sleep?

give a name to.

What name?

She is not married and has no son, who should she name?

Emperor Xingzhan's expression became darker.

Young Master Yan smiled slightly, the smile was kind and warm, and she slowly tilted her upper body up.

His plain white fingers were casually clasped on the table, making regular tapping sounds.

Those knocks seemed to hit a person's heartbeat.

Invisibly, a powerful and frightening sense of oppression hit his face.

During the tense confrontation, Yan Tao blinked at Emperor Star Wars, as if he was a naughty child teasing his parents.

In the blink of an eye, what emerged was complete cunning and insidiousness.

"Your Majesty, there was a traitor in the Yunxiao Fleet who framed me, which caused the reputation of the Yunxiao Fleet to be damaged, and the main star of Canglan suffered heavy losses. Now, this person is going to pour dirty water on me and ruin my Yan family for thousands of years. According to the laws of the empire, I should go to the Dilin Galaxy and go to a military court to prove my innocence. However, I have more than enough ambition but not enough strength. I have been running around for days and struggling to defend myself from foreign enemies. My mental strength has been damaged and I am unbearable. The heavy burden has caused serious physical injuries. The army pharmacist has repeatedly told me to take a good rest and not to go out."

As the young man spoke, he sighed helplessly, but his eyes became brighter and brighter in this sigh: "His Majesty the Emperor is the ruler of the empire and the faith of the people of the stars. I believe that even if I don't attend, In the Imperial Military Court, His Majesty the Emperor will definitely clear my name and the Yunxiao Fleet's crimes, and bring the traitor who infiltrated our Yunxiao Fleet to justice."

"Yeah?"

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