Fast Crossing: Assassination of the Male Protagonist

Chapter 211 My Brother Is Not a Tyrant 45
Not long after Ling Yan ascended the throne, the throne is not yet stable, but he was in the main hall with a stern face and red eyes warning: "Anyone who dares to touch my sister, I will kill him immediately."

Obviously only a child, but it made a group of old officials below break out in a cold sweat.

The Prime Minister was even more dissatisfied, but he remained calm and did not say anything. Instead, he winked at another minister with a lower rank and asked him to come forward and speak out.

The minister went out and risked his life and said bluntly, "Your Majesty, according to the astrology chart, this woman is a demon woman who will harm the country. If you continue to indulge this woman, the court will be in turmoil, the country and society will be at stake, and the people will be in misery at dawn. Your Majesty!" You must not be fooled by the demon girl, you should immediately and resolutely deal with it, and burn this demon girl, who has ruined the country, to the sky as a sacrifice, and turn the crisis into safety!"

As he spoke, he knelt down on the ground, his forehead covered with sweat.

Some ministers knelt down on the ground and echoed.

For a moment, the scene was so solemn and intense that it was suffocating.

Ling Yan looked at the group of people below through the pendant beads of the crown, and sneered loudly. This smile broke the suffocating atmosphere, but it made people's heartstrings even more aroused, and they dared not move.

"A bunch of nonsense."

The minister was slightly shocked, and raised his eyes to meet the eyes of the little emperor.

Those black eyes were as if they couldn't see into the bottom.

There was more sweat on his forehead.

"Your Majesty, every word of this subject is true!"

"Really?" Ling Yan raised his eyelids, his expression was very indifferent and plain, "Come here, Mr. Hu's family of nine clans will be executed the next day."

This too cold-blooded words shocked all the ministers below!
Lord Hu's eyes widened, his hands trembled, "Your Majesty, you..."

"If there are still people who want to confuse the crowd with evil words, it will end like this. Procrastinate."

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

When Mr. Hu was dragged down, he stared at Mr. Prime Minister, and Ling Yan had a panoramic view of everything above the high level.

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"Xiao Yan, what are they talking about outside?" Feng Xi leaned on the door frame and looked at the red plums and white snow outside.

This scenery is so beautiful, the silence of the world.

But is this really the case?
After a snowfall, Feng Xi's health became worse.

So Ling Yan ordered someone to take good care of her and not allow her to go out to catch the cold.

Feng Xi knew that this was just one of the reasons, more to isolate her from the outside world.

Master Hu's family was killed by nine tribes, she knew it, she knew it all!
After all, everything was going to the scene she least wanted to see.

However, her brother was not originally a tyrant!

It was forced!In order to protect her good-for-nothing sister!
She felt a heat in her throat and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Sister!"

Ling Yan threw down the paper umbrella and stepped into the room, and immediately supported her. He was taller, but even thinner, with slender and cold fingers.

Feng Xi stood firm with his hand, held his hand and put it into his arms, "Xiao Yan, why are your hands so cold?"

Ling Yan frowned, picked her up and walked into the house, "Sister, you are really sick, why are you blowing wind?"

Even the worried tone was gentle.

He carried her back to the bed, and immediately went to see the imperial doctor, and it was a lot of trouble.

Feng Xi held him by the hand and put him under the warm blanket.

"Xiaoyan, don't kill people, okay?"

Ling Yan's expression paused, and part of his clear eyes faded, but the dim light quickly dissipated, so fast that no one saw it.

He nodded obediently at her, "Well, I listen to sister."

(End of this chapter)