Then they changed their clothes, and Helian jiuxiao had a meal.

Nangongyue falls into Xiaowang's carriage. After the carriage, the guard of Xiaowang's house carries more than 20 wine jars. The people who have been chopped off their limbs in the wine jars scream bitterly.

Xiaowangfu and his party went through the busy street and towards the palace.

Where they passed, the people were scared out of their wits.

More timid people are directly scared to faint.

The people were still in shock until they were far away.

God, this owl king is so creepy.

It is said that there was an assassin who didn't know how to kill him yesterday

However, people only dare to look at it from a distance, and dare not talk about the murderer, for fear that the wall has ears, and that sentence will lead to death.

* the king and his men came to the palace gate with compassion.

The palace guards were also surprised to see it, but it was the king of the owl. How dare they stop him.

Even if the king wanted to rush in to usurp the throne, they had to open the door and let the bloody and cruel king go in.

As the owl king passed by, the smell of blood filled the air.

Nangong yueluo in the carriage also exclaimed to himself. This master is really strong and invincible.

* dare to carry people into the palace.

In the palace, the palace girl eunuch could not help shivering. She could see the guard of the king of owls carrying the twenty men's *.

Some of the maids were scared to faint.

More palace maids were scared and screamed for their lives.

Nangong yueluo came down from the carriage and looked at the palace people trembling, sighing.

"Oh, they're all here?"

Jinluan palace, courtiers are playing.

Suddenly, hearing the familiar voice, the courtiers were frightened.

"Damn, how come today's killing God came to court early again."

Every time the murderer appears, there will be a bloody case. I don't know which one is the one who has the misfortune today.

"Old nine is coming. Give me the couch quickly!"

Emperor Ming's deep black eyes look at the moon setting in Nangong with veil through Helian jiuxiao.

Soon, the soft couch was lifted up.

Helian walked to the soft couch, stretched out his index finger, and hooked the moon in the south palace. "Come here, slave."

Nangong yueluo went to Helian jiuxiao and knelt down to the Ming emperor.

But she just wants to kneel down, Helian jiuxiao big hand force a pull, in public will pull her into the arms: "you are my king's slave, don't need to do those empty gifts to the old man."

"Lao Jiu is very right. Since you are his slave, as long as you serve him up and down comfortably, he is happy, and I am also happy, no matter what." Emperor Ming cracked his lips and laughed in a different way.

Comfortable up and down!

The words of the Ming emperor, together with the actions of Helian jiuxiao, make people reverie.

The courtiers in the hall can't help but have a heart of gossip. They secretly aim at Helian jiuxiao with the remaining light from the corner of their eyes. At this time, the obedient Nangong yueluo nests in Helian jiuxiao's arms.

I am very curious. Who is the woman wearing the veil?

Although Nangong yueluo was wearing a veil, Nangong Wende recognized her just at a glance, with an old black face.

Especially now, no face no skin nest in the arms of the king, when the king's slave.

Where is the face of his prime minister.

When Nangong yueluo saw Nangong Wende's dark face, she leaned toward Helian jiuxiao's arms and said in a timid voice, "my Lord, why does that man look at me like this? I'm so afraid!"

This timid voice with a bit sweet, that a pair of beautiful eyes, such as obedient cat like pray for the master dote.

Helian jiuxiao hugged him with one hand and patted him with the other: "don't be afraid, I have the king here."

Words fall, also in public kiss the face of Pro Nangong moon fall to comfort.

However, looking up at Nangong Wende, his eyes are bloodthirsty, touching his heart and soul, which makes people feel like they are in the ice cellar for thousands of years.

"Nangong Wende, you dare to think about my servant disgustingly. I've dug your eyes!"

Nangong Wende's heart trembled, and he knelt down on the ground tremblingly: "the Lord misunderstood that the girl was gorgeous, and the old minister was astonished. He and the LORD were made in heaven. A couple of beautiful people just got lost!"