Chapter 76
The door of the room was wide open, and everyone rushed in. What caught the eye was the mess on the ground and the ambiguity in the room.
The young man's slender and snow-white arms rested weakly on the edge of the bed. The autumn wind was slightly cold and entered through the door. A corner of the veil was raised slightly. The young man's cold and immortal side face was looming. It's just blocked by the girl standing in front of the couch, so I can't see clearly.
The son of the emperor's teacher and the current king of war, a lonely man and a widow, this scene is fragrant and exciting, and everyone whispers to each other, creating a harmonious drama in their minds.
The emperor was over half a year old, guessing what might happen, he was so angry that he almost gave up, "You——, you—"
"This matter happened because of this king." An Ning remained motionless, with a condensed expression under the mask, "This king is at the discretion of the emperor."
The emperor pointed at An Ning angrily, "You, Zhan Wang, are too deceitful!"
puff--
The furious emperor drew his sword to face each other, and the shining sword was unimpeded, piercing into the chest of the fifth emperor just like that.
The emperor's teacher is indeed old and strong, and his prestige remains the same as before, even the emperor dared to move.Everyone was stunned and fell silent, not daring to say another word of gossip.
Seeing this, the Eldest Princess sneered secretly, but on the surface she tried to persuade her, "Fifth Emperor Sister, please explain to the Emperor, there must be some misunderstanding."
"Seeing is believing, Zhan Wang bullied my son, there is no misunderstanding at all!" The emperor roared, and drew out his sword fiercely, bringing out a cloud of blood, "Zhan Wang, you don't pay attention to the old man too much. That's the price!"
The wound was bleeding profusely, An Ning's face was pale, and he raised his hand to cover the wound, but the corners of his lips curled up in a cold arc, "My lord, thank you, Master Emperor, for your mercy."
"Heh——, I can't bear the King of War's Xie Laoshen, and I will seek justice from Her Majesty the Queen! The Emperor's Mansion swears to be an enemy of the King of War!" .”
The fifth princess was pushed away by the attendants of the Emperor's Palace. Bai Ling stared at her back, seemingly shaky.
The bright red almost burned his eyes, and his heart hurt so much that he almost wanted to suffocate, but he couldn't say anything, couldn't do anything, couldn't protect him.
What qualifications does he have to protect him? He was obviously the one who caused the harm. He was the one who caused it——
His cold fingertips pinched the thin quilt underneath him, gradually tightening it...
The attendant came to help him, "Sir."
Bailing quietly pushed away the attendant's hand, and looked at her back with burning eyes. He was waiting for her to turn around, but... what was waiting was her proudly standing back, far, far away from him, unreachable... …
【Ding!Favorability is 90! 】
[Host, why don't you speak? 】
An Ning: I'm already like this, so what can I say.
【Host, aren't you surprised? 】
peaceful:……
She had already guessed that Bai Ling liked her, but she thought that Bai Ling loved the eldest princess more, until the system avoided talking about the degree of favorability, and instead pointed out the power of faith, which meant that Bai Ling's love for the eldest princess was not love at all. .
[This Angel No. 000 system did not intentionally conceal and not report favorability, it really just wanted to make the host happy, there was no other meaning, no selfishness at all. 】
"Hehe." An Ning rolled her eyes in her heart, "A real angel!"
Bai Ling was wrapped in clothes and carried on her back as she walked out. When she reached the door, a figure bumped into her hurriedly.
Bai Ling raised her eyes and was looking into the man's eyes.
The blue eyes were cold and filled with hatred, and the blood-stained red lips were slightly pursed. When they saw him, they opened and closed silently, with a chill, "Bai Ling, you should die—"
Several people fell into a ball, causing Bai Ling to collapse on the ground again, pitiful and hateful, and the emperor who came after him said angrily, "The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, the atmosphere of the Zhanwang Mansion should also be upright."
"The forgiveness of sins by the emperor is all the slave's fault, and has nothing to do with His Highness." Feng Qiwu got up from the ground, put his hands on his clothes, hugged himself, and said with a trembling voice.
Under the moonlight, the young man knelt on the ground, his black hair was stained with blood and scattered messily.
The sleeve was torn open, exposing the entire arm. On the arm were bite marks, knife marks, and even other wounds where the tools of the crime could not be guessed.
The blood trickled down, along the corner of the clothes, and slid to the ground, leaving a small puddle. The smell of blood was strong and pungent, very permeating.
All the people present are high-ranking officials or grandsons, whoever's house is not dirty and dark, and they don't think so. A mere slave will die as soon as he dies. Now the matter of His Royal Highness Zhan Wang insulting the son of the emperor's teacher is a big deal. Hurry up! This should be able to spread throughout the capital.
The attendant of the Emperor's Master's Mansion kicked him and scolded him, "Go, get out of here -"
The boy didn't move, he just knelt firmly, and it seemed that blood was oozing from his knees.
"Qiwu, why are you here?" An Ning heard the noise and walked to the door. Seeing the boy's wound, she couldn't help turning up the volume, and asked anxiously and caringly, "What's going on? Who hit you? Who beat you?" Bullied you?"
"Your Highness." The young man raised his eyes and saw the girl, her blue eyes filled with mist, and then he shouted and pursed his lips in silence.
Qingcheng's beautiful face was covered with blood stains, and the corners of her lips were also stained with blood, but those eyes were particularly eye-catching and unforgettable.
Everyone who just wanted to watch the excitement recognized this person and asked suspiciously, this little thing is not the beauty at the dinner. How did he become so embarrassed and pitiful in the blink of an eye?
An Ning covered the wound, knelt in front of the boy on one knee, stroked his cheek, and asked softly, "Why did you make yourself like this?"
"For Your Highness, I will guard my body like jade." The young man looked at the girl, his eyes brightened slightly, and he pursed his lips, saying each word.
"Who did it?" An Ning asked, and the next moment, bloodthirsty murderous intent filled the eyes, "This king will definitely kill her—"
The king of war and the lowly boy?The people who discovered the new girl's love said that they had been hit violently, and they were not ready yet, when they heard a familiar female voice not far away, which seemed to be the third emperor's daughter, "Fifth emperor sister, that bitch Qiwu!" Is the slave here?"
Everyone was startled when they heard Zhan Wang say, "What's the matter, what's the matter with Miss San Huang?"
"The lowly slaves offend the superior, trying to assassinate the orphan." The three princesses went from far to near, from the dark to the bright.
"Assassinate the princess, you should immediately Lingchi..." An Ning stood up, glanced at the third princess, and sneered, "Oh, if that's the case, the third sister must be too merciful."
Not long ago, she was still reminiscing the glimpse at the dinner party. Seeing that Qiwu suddenly came looking for her, she was suddenly distracted, forgot the big plan, and just wanted to want him for a night, but she didn't expect to be beaten up by this little pepper , now his body is still hot and painful, and he grits his teeth with hatred, but he is greedy for beauty, and he is reluctant to really kill him. He only thinks that since he can't use him to control the fifth emperor girl, then he can take him back to the palace to enjoy himself, which is a good deal .
The third princess was still thinking about this matter. Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard the other party continue, "Why don't I let this king..."
(End of this chapter)
The door of the room was wide open, and everyone rushed in. What caught the eye was the mess on the ground and the ambiguity in the room.
The young man's slender and snow-white arms rested weakly on the edge of the bed. The autumn wind was slightly cold and entered through the door. A corner of the veil was raised slightly. The young man's cold and immortal side face was looming. It's just blocked by the girl standing in front of the couch, so I can't see clearly.
The son of the emperor's teacher and the current king of war, a lonely man and a widow, this scene is fragrant and exciting, and everyone whispers to each other, creating a harmonious drama in their minds.
The emperor was over half a year old, guessing what might happen, he was so angry that he almost gave up, "You——, you—"
"This matter happened because of this king." An Ning remained motionless, with a condensed expression under the mask, "This king is at the discretion of the emperor."
The emperor pointed at An Ning angrily, "You, Zhan Wang, are too deceitful!"
puff--
The furious emperor drew his sword to face each other, and the shining sword was unimpeded, piercing into the chest of the fifth emperor just like that.
The emperor's teacher is indeed old and strong, and his prestige remains the same as before, even the emperor dared to move.Everyone was stunned and fell silent, not daring to say another word of gossip.
Seeing this, the Eldest Princess sneered secretly, but on the surface she tried to persuade her, "Fifth Emperor Sister, please explain to the Emperor, there must be some misunderstanding."
"Seeing is believing, Zhan Wang bullied my son, there is no misunderstanding at all!" The emperor roared, and drew out his sword fiercely, bringing out a cloud of blood, "Zhan Wang, you don't pay attention to the old man too much. That's the price!"
The wound was bleeding profusely, An Ning's face was pale, and he raised his hand to cover the wound, but the corners of his lips curled up in a cold arc, "My lord, thank you, Master Emperor, for your mercy."
"Heh——, I can't bear the King of War's Xie Laoshen, and I will seek justice from Her Majesty the Queen! The Emperor's Mansion swears to be an enemy of the King of War!" .”
The fifth princess was pushed away by the attendants of the Emperor's Palace. Bai Ling stared at her back, seemingly shaky.
The bright red almost burned his eyes, and his heart hurt so much that he almost wanted to suffocate, but he couldn't say anything, couldn't do anything, couldn't protect him.
What qualifications does he have to protect him? He was obviously the one who caused the harm. He was the one who caused it——
His cold fingertips pinched the thin quilt underneath him, gradually tightening it...
The attendant came to help him, "Sir."
Bailing quietly pushed away the attendant's hand, and looked at her back with burning eyes. He was waiting for her to turn around, but... what was waiting was her proudly standing back, far, far away from him, unreachable... …
【Ding!Favorability is 90! 】
[Host, why don't you speak? 】
An Ning: I'm already like this, so what can I say.
【Host, aren't you surprised? 】
peaceful:……
She had already guessed that Bai Ling liked her, but she thought that Bai Ling loved the eldest princess more, until the system avoided talking about the degree of favorability, and instead pointed out the power of faith, which meant that Bai Ling's love for the eldest princess was not love at all. .
[This Angel No. 000 system did not intentionally conceal and not report favorability, it really just wanted to make the host happy, there was no other meaning, no selfishness at all. 】
"Hehe." An Ning rolled her eyes in her heart, "A real angel!"
Bai Ling was wrapped in clothes and carried on her back as she walked out. When she reached the door, a figure bumped into her hurriedly.
Bai Ling raised her eyes and was looking into the man's eyes.
The blue eyes were cold and filled with hatred, and the blood-stained red lips were slightly pursed. When they saw him, they opened and closed silently, with a chill, "Bai Ling, you should die—"
Several people fell into a ball, causing Bai Ling to collapse on the ground again, pitiful and hateful, and the emperor who came after him said angrily, "The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, the atmosphere of the Zhanwang Mansion should also be upright."
"The forgiveness of sins by the emperor is all the slave's fault, and has nothing to do with His Highness." Feng Qiwu got up from the ground, put his hands on his clothes, hugged himself, and said with a trembling voice.
Under the moonlight, the young man knelt on the ground, his black hair was stained with blood and scattered messily.
The sleeve was torn open, exposing the entire arm. On the arm were bite marks, knife marks, and even other wounds where the tools of the crime could not be guessed.
The blood trickled down, along the corner of the clothes, and slid to the ground, leaving a small puddle. The smell of blood was strong and pungent, very permeating.
All the people present are high-ranking officials or grandsons, whoever's house is not dirty and dark, and they don't think so. A mere slave will die as soon as he dies. Now the matter of His Royal Highness Zhan Wang insulting the son of the emperor's teacher is a big deal. Hurry up! This should be able to spread throughout the capital.
The attendant of the Emperor's Master's Mansion kicked him and scolded him, "Go, get out of here -"
The boy didn't move, he just knelt firmly, and it seemed that blood was oozing from his knees.
"Qiwu, why are you here?" An Ning heard the noise and walked to the door. Seeing the boy's wound, she couldn't help turning up the volume, and asked anxiously and caringly, "What's going on? Who hit you? Who beat you?" Bullied you?"
"Your Highness." The young man raised his eyes and saw the girl, her blue eyes filled with mist, and then he shouted and pursed his lips in silence.
Qingcheng's beautiful face was covered with blood stains, and the corners of her lips were also stained with blood, but those eyes were particularly eye-catching and unforgettable.
Everyone who just wanted to watch the excitement recognized this person and asked suspiciously, this little thing is not the beauty at the dinner. How did he become so embarrassed and pitiful in the blink of an eye?
An Ning covered the wound, knelt in front of the boy on one knee, stroked his cheek, and asked softly, "Why did you make yourself like this?"
"For Your Highness, I will guard my body like jade." The young man looked at the girl, his eyes brightened slightly, and he pursed his lips, saying each word.
"Who did it?" An Ning asked, and the next moment, bloodthirsty murderous intent filled the eyes, "This king will definitely kill her—"
The king of war and the lowly boy?The people who discovered the new girl's love said that they had been hit violently, and they were not ready yet, when they heard a familiar female voice not far away, which seemed to be the third emperor's daughter, "Fifth emperor sister, that bitch Qiwu!" Is the slave here?"
Everyone was startled when they heard Zhan Wang say, "What's the matter, what's the matter with Miss San Huang?"
"The lowly slaves offend the superior, trying to assassinate the orphan." The three princesses went from far to near, from the dark to the bright.
"Assassinate the princess, you should immediately Lingchi..." An Ning stood up, glanced at the third princess, and sneered, "Oh, if that's the case, the third sister must be too merciful."
Not long ago, she was still reminiscing the glimpse at the dinner party. Seeing that Qiwu suddenly came looking for her, she was suddenly distracted, forgot the big plan, and just wanted to want him for a night, but she didn't expect to be beaten up by this little pepper , now his body is still hot and painful, and he grits his teeth with hatred, but he is greedy for beauty, and he is reluctant to really kill him. He only thinks that since he can't use him to control the fifth emperor girl, then he can take him back to the palace to enjoy himself, which is a good deal .
The third princess was still thinking about this matter. Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly heard the other party continue, "Why don't I let this king..."
(End of this chapter)
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