Chapter 1022

He was raised by the emperor since childhood. He is different from all the people in Guangyao hall. His martial arts are taught by the Emperor himself, so it is impossible for him to be disrespectful and not afraid of the emperor!

The wrath of the emperor is not the same as usual, partly because Mo Lian failed to retrieve the mercenary King's order, partly because he approached the temple of light with a cold murderous air!

"Please calm down! It's just a moment of impulse, no offense! " Knowing that Mo Lian can't explain, Meng Qitian speaks instead of him.

Smart as Meng Qitian, he was very clear in his heart that the emperor was very kind to Mo Lian. Even if he made a mistake, the emperor would forgive him as long as he had an excuse.

Although the Emperor didn't say it, Meng Qitian knew that the emperor also wanted him to ask for love instead of Mo Lian.

Coldly leaving the ink lotus, there is no expression on the gold mask, but the supreme divine power is still overwhelming. The emperor said coldly: "ink lotus, everything you have is given by me, the identity of ink lotus, the strength of ink lotus, what are your dissatisfaction?"

Mo Lian slowly raised her head and spoke in a low voice, saying something that shocked everyone!

"I hate ink lotus."

Meng Qitian looks at him in surprise. He is crazy. Is this ink lotus really crazy today? How dare he say such words in front of the emperor? Is he simple or stupid?

"Hate?" The light spread out, and the emperor stepped out of the temple of light step by step. The golden robe, the golden mask, all seemed so sacred and dreamy.

"If you are not ink lotus, what else can you be? Without the identity and strength of ink lotus, you are nothing! "

The emperor suddenly raised his hand, and the golden scepter was slowly formed in his hand. At the top of the scepter, the bright red gemstone gave out a bright light.

Gently raised the scepter, a cluster of light flashed, straight to the ink lotus, but the next second, the phantom beast suddenly appeared in front of the ink lotus, the huge body blocked him, the cluster of light mercilessly hit his huge dark body!

The light flashed, the unreal spirit beast was still undamaged, but there was blood in the huge eyes!

The emperor stared at the phantom beast. His eyes were complex and his breath was cold. However, he didn't say anything. When he turned around, the light disappeared.

The gate of the temple of light was slowly closed, all the light disappeared, and it was quiet again.

When the people nearby saw this scene, they dared not say more. Everyone was silent and pretended to see nothing and left one after another.

The unreal spirit beast returns to the spirit beast space without saying a word. The rare movements are slow and tired.

The uneasiness in Meng Qi's heart finally receded slowly. There was a false alarm and cold sweat on his forehead.

"Mo Lian, go back."

"What else can it be?" murmured Mo Lian

Meng Qitian looked solemn, thought about it, or said: "please forgive me for being unable to answer this question. I never thought about it. As a person of Guangyao hall, I knew from childhood that loyalty to the emperor is the only thing I have to do."

Mo Lian's pale face showed a trace of pain and bitterness, and slowly turned around and walked back.

The long and wide steps made his figure look like an ant.

Meng Qitian sighed a little. The feeling in his heart was too complicated. He couldn't describe it.

"See red lotus!" Meng Qitian is about to turn around and leave, but suddenly he hears the voice of the maid's panic, and his eyebrows are filled with emotion.