Chapter 1787

Huang Qi is not idle under his hands. He begins to unbutton and wants to take off his suit.

It's really eye-catching to have such a grand and respectful color dress. To be honest, it's really not suitable for him.

Not to mention the interaction between the two people on this side, Leng junyang on the other side feels just as bad.

He and Leng junao were brothers. As a result, once turned over, the status has been very different.

Rao Shi had no ambition to be emperor. After all kinds of changes, he was filled with anger and resentment.

All these emotions and anger, needless to say, don't do, everything is in the eyes.

I thought it was nirvana. Even in the face of Leng junao, it would be a little different.

Who knows Things are totally different from Leng junyang's imagination.

In front of the people, graceful and graceful posture is still, than in the past impression of the seventh Prince Leng Jun Ao, more of the king's domineering.

Even as a prince, he can't compare the things that are immersed in his bones.

That's all. The key is Leng junao's attitude.

On the one hand, he confronts with Zhao Wanxi, but on the other hand, he still doesn't forget to flirt with Zhao Wanxi. He is so aboveboard and devoted to two things. His posture is clearly that he doesn't pay attention to him at all!

That's all right. Leng junao has the ability to be domineering. Whether he's jealous or not, it's an irrefutable fact. Leng junyang knows it.

But how much does it mean to spread dog food in front of him?

A few steps away, the two people embrace each other affectionately. Leng junao's eyes are always on his side. Yes, but the thin lips that stir up slightly from time to time can clearly see where his real attention is.

And Zhao Wanxi, who was held in his arms.

Looking up at his posterity's face, his expression is sometimes shy and sometimes coquettish. It is clear that he is a little woman.

Where else is there to yell at others, even dare to fight with all his strength against the coldness of Ouyang shengqian?

That pair of regardless of other people's feelings, openly intimate appearance, looking at the unusual glare, as if with invisible lethality, almost burned his eyes!

Especially

Looking at them like this, he will unconsciously recall some long-term pictures, such as the piercing feeling, which finally makes Leng junyang unable to continue to be stable, and some of them run away.

The whole expression lost the previous calm and calm, and became gloomy and fierce. Coupled with his present face, it was a bit real and terrible.

A mouth, first of all, is the smile of compassion, there seems to be endless cold wind, driving the whole atmosphere, are cold and dull.

"I haven't seen you for many years. The seventh emperor's younger brother is as exquisite as ever. He even wants to hide his appearance.

But now that you are in the world, you have got what you want. What about those brothers and sisters who don't know our blood relationship? "

"Well? You are Beg for your own mercy? "

Looking at Leng junyang, it's not very like that.

Today's Leng junyang is not what he used to be. His mind is strange. Listening to him, Zhao Wanxi not only feels uncomfortable, but also doesn't understand his real mind.

I can only get a general idea from the literal meaning.

As a result, listening to her guess, Leng junyang sneered scornfully.

"Beg for mercy? Oh, I'm a cold family with royal blood. Why beg for mercy?

I just It's just asking for someone else. Can't you say that because he is an emperor, all his relatives will be widowed? "

Others?

How many relatives?

What does that mean?

It's just weird. What she said is more and more incomprehensible. Zhao Wanxi frowns slightly. She doesn't embarrass herself any more. Instead, she looks at Leng junao behind her.

The moment I lift my eyes, I seem to see Leng junao's clear and fierce murderous spirit flash away. It's like her illusion.

When I saw it again, it was dark. Even his attitude was calm. He didn't want to kill Leng junyang immediately.

Only slightly drooping eyebrows, convergence of all emotions, the voice of the flat line, with a bit of suddenly imperceptible anger.

"How about others? Needless to say, at least I will keep your life. As for the others... "

Zhao Wanxi was surprised that Leng junao's temperament had become so good before all of a sudden.

Is it not that before the sequelae of blindly forbearance has not passed, he was sensitively aware that the momentum of his whole body suddenly changed, sharp and very obvious.

From Leng junyang's body, his eyes shifted to the courtiers behind him, as well as Ouyang shengqian, who was at a loss when the other side fled.

Domineering and angry burst out at the same time. Without looking at success, he was frightened by his terrible eyes. Unconsciously, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly. The people who were almost scared to urinate and paralyze made a cold voice and continued his unfinished words."As for them He is not worthy of the respect of the temple.

Since they are useless people, it's useless to keep them. Cut them all and kill the three clans! "

“……”

From the moment of feeling Leng junao's momentum changed, Zhao Wanxi's heart unconsciously raised.

Sure enough, I soon heard such words.

Startled by the fierce and coldness in his tone, Zhao Wanxi shivered unconsciously.

But soon, it calmed down.

This is the momentum that really belongs to Leng junao. It's fierce and invincible. How can it be so subdued some time ago?

As for the waist chop

At the thought of the bloody picture, her neck shrunk unconsciously and her liver and gall trembled.

Originally also want to open mouth to advise two, but after seeing Leng Jun Ao's face, and bitterly give up.

From the moment Ouyang Huajing entered the palace, for the sake of the overall situation, the man had to bear it all the time. He was so depressed that he couldn't count ten fingers.

Now that the dust has settled down, he has finally exhausted all the hidden dangers at one stroke. How can he be soft hearted?

That's not Leng junao, nor is it a small pattern that an emperor should have.

And let him out of this bad breath.

Moreover, I feel more sympathy for these disloyal and rebellious courtiers, because what they have done is really incalculable for Nanlin's Jiangshan court and even for the common people's officers and soldiers.

We are all adults. Now that we have chosen our way, we have to bear the consequences.

With Leng junao's command, the hall was filled with horror.