After the death of Shangshu, nangongyan's heart seemed to cool down, and a kind of emotion called regret gradually formed.

I don't know why. He feels as if he has been ill recently. Sometimes he doesn't do things like he did, such as killing people just now.

He was really very angry, but he didn't plan to kill Shangshu now, but that's what he did.

How could that be?

Nangong Yan looked down at his hand and didn't know what to do.

"Nangongyan, are you really crazy?" Nangong Yan kept asking himself, but he didn't notice that the man in green was looking at him not far away.

Time a little bit past, until a good while later, Nangong Yan just called: "come on."

The man in green appeared: "king."

"Take him down and deal with it." Nangong Yandao.

"Yes." The man in Green left.

Dragging the body of Lord Shangshu to leave, the man in green sneered and said in a voice that only he could hear: "if you do anything unjust, you will die. Lord Shangshu, you were so obedient before. Why don't you obey me? How are you now? "

Looking at the figure of the man in green leaving, nangongyan is more thoughtful.

He is very clear that the Lord Shangshu was killed by him, and the reason why he would do that is because there is a voice in his head all the time saying: "kill him."

At first, he may not have anything, and he can make the best judgment, but later, his mind gradually blurred.

Did someone do something to him? Will it be like frost?

He unconsciously began to doubt that, in his view, there was really no one who could do that to such an extent, except that the moon was like frost.

He really doesn't understand. Is he not good enough for the moon like frost? How could it be like this?

"Rushuang, is that you?" He whispered, instinctively want to ask the moon, but some afraid to ask her.

Time gradually past, finally, nangongyan still can't hold back, ran back to ask yuerushun: "did you do it? You poisoned me? Why do you do that? "

He looked at the frost, want to get the answer from her, but the result can only be disappointed, she did not answer.

"Like frost..." He murmured in a low voice, looking at the frost on the line of vision gradually blurred.

Until nangongyan fell asleep, the moon like frost just slowly said: "nangongyan, if I don't do it, then, the person waiting for death can only be me."

While nangongyan is sleeping, yuerushuang looks for what she wants again.

As a result, she rummaged and found nothing.

Helpless, the moon like frost can only be put down temporarily.

At the same time, yemochen also quietly sneaks into the imperial study, steals the seal of nangongyan, and deliberately spreads the news.

A king can't keep his seal. How can such a man be a king?

When nangongyan wakes up again, the first person he sees is not the moon like frost, but the supreme Wang Wuyang, who is so angry that he leaves and says he doesn't care about him any more.

"Father, why are you here with me?" Nangongyan felt very surprised.

Wu Yang snorted coldly: "if our king doesn't come again, you're afraid that you will defeat the whole kingdom of Wu."

"What does Father mean by that?" Nangong Yan feels that he is hard to accept Wu Yang's words. What does it mean that he has defeated Wu?

Wu Yang said the matter from beginning to end, and Nangong Yan's face became more and more ugly. He even whispered hard: "how is this possible?"

"I hope it's just a fake thing, but it's real. It's confirmed that Wang's seal is lost." Wu Guodao: "who are the people who know where your seal is? Didn't you tell the moon frost

"What does this have to do with Rushuang?" Nangong Yan shook his head: "she has always been with me, besides, her brain is not clear, how to get Wang Yin?"

"Is she really confused? Are you really with me all the time? Yan'er, this kind of time is not a time for emotion. If the king seal is not there, you can't do it any more. " Wu Guoyu said: "I know you have different feelings for Yueru frost. You want to have her all the time and don't want to lose her. However, you should consider the reality carefully."

"Father, I believe it will not be so. She has no reason to do that." That said, nangongyan's heart is more uncertain, and even, the suspicion of the moon like frost is a bit more.

Almost subconsciously, he turned to see the moon like frost. The moon like frost was not far away. He closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

He's tried, but he's still not sure.

"Yan son, now, is an opportunity, you see, she is awake, or asleep, is silly, or awake."

"Father...""Yan son, the opportunity is at present, do you really want to lose like this?"

"I don't believe she will."

"Do you believe she won't, or are you afraid to see her?"

No doubt, nangongyan is the latter. He didn't even think of it and didn't know when it started. His trust in yuerushuang is getting less and less, but his obsession with her is getting deeper and deeper.

Is it magic? He could not stop doubting himself.

"Yan'er, even now, don't you ever think about why so many things happened recently in Ukraine are all related to her moon like frost? Is it really just a coincidence? If it's just a coincidence, it's just a coincidence? "

The words of the supreme king kept ringing in his ears. Nangongyan looked at the moon like frost, and the exploration in his sight was deeper and deeper. Finally, before his brain reacted, others had gone to the moon like frost.

And when he reacts, his hand has reached out to the moon like frost.

I don't know under what circumstances, he didn't believe that the moon was like frost. Although he kept saying that he believed, his heart had changed unconsciously.

"Yan'er, what are you hesitating about? Do it Wu Yang is urging.

Today, he can see that, perhaps, nangongyan does not love the moon as much as he imagined, he should be more obsessive with her, right?

Nangongyan is looking at the moon, such as frost, lost his mind, these days, too many things have happened, he himself has become neurotic.

"Yan son, you don't start again, afraid is too late, she wants to wake up." Wu Yang urged again.

Smell speech, the South Temple burning ghost makes a difference ground to stretch out a hand to probe into the moon such as the dress of frost inside.

That is at this time, the moon like frost suddenly opened his eyes, I do not know when to appear in the hands of the blade sharply delimited to the lifeblood of nangongyan.