God of War: Supreme War King

The next moment, her hand was tightly grasped. Gongyi was angry in her heart, but the cold between her fingers melted quickly. It was a long lost feeling that extended to her heart. She tilted her head and endured her emotions.

Shangguan Yuchen took the small hand in his hand and said, "this arrangement is not good? Maybe it should be handled differently." Eighteen of us didn't want to send you to prison.

The word "processing" seemed to finally startle Gongyi's dull nerves. She suddenly shook her hand and said, "it turned out that I wanted to change the processing. Wouldn't that upset the king's abacus to count with one stroke?" borrow Fengning to spread her Qi to the king of war.

"Kill with one stone? Fengning, you are better than the king. One is enough for this life." Shangguan Yuchen quietly grabbed her hand and looked a little serious. The serious look was to cover the tenderness of his eyes and make the meaning of emotion become serious. "What's the use of more? Are you angry?"

The bodyguard behind him bowed his head slightly, trying to reduce the possibility that the change of expression could be seen, but the strange feeling spread more and more serious.

Gongyi has no shadow and his scalp is numb. Regardless of the messy feelings in his heart, he grits his teeth and says: "Fengning is a criminal. How to arrange it all by the Lord? Why should he be angry? The Lord misled Fengning into acting today. It's done in a word. I'm proud of my reading guide for the Lord."

Shangguan Yuchen was a little sluggish, but he didn't continue to pull her. He just tilted his head to the Guard commander and said in a slow voice: "Fang Yi, wait later, stay away."

Fang Yi immediately answered "yes" and waved back with no look on his face. The people consciously withdrew to ensure that they could not hear a word from their king.

The sound of footsteps is light and seemingly indistinct, but Gongyi knows that someone has been following behind him slowly.

For a long time, she couldn't help but stop and turned around and said, "King Chen's subordinates still know that Fengning has a surprisingly high consciousness and has no idea of escape. But king Chen also steps and tends. Does Fengning need to follow closely?"

Her lips were taut and angry, but she looked mocking. Although she stared angrily, she could not hide her grievances in the bottom of her eyes.

Shangguan Yuchen only looked at her gently, and the love he endured seemed to spread uncontrollably. He said, "I know what you're angry with, so I have to listen to the explanation."

Gongyi was stunned and glanced at him faintly, but he still mocked: "isn't King Chen doing things without explanation? It's still meat for personal crimes?"

Shangguan Yuchen's eyebrow beat, and his lips half hooked showed a deliberate ease. He coughed uneasily and said with a smile: "of course, I know that Fengning you have always been upright and bright, and your consciousness is extremely high, but the reason why I also step and trend is that you are walking in the opposite direction towards yun'an prison..."

His words stopped, but his expression seemed to continue to say, "there is a tendency to escape."

A gust of wind blew, and Gongyi was shadowless and messy. It turned out that brother Chen wanted to explain the reason for following.

A blush flashed across her face. She silently took back her disdainful eyes, but her tone was still cold and hard: "is it intentional to go so far to say wrong?"

Shangguan Yuchen smiled bitterly, her eyes fell on her cold little face, and the sound quality was slightly slow: "Fengning, you stay with the king, and you are misunderstood as a humble and even an object with broken sleeves. You don't care, but you are so angry because you are misunderstood and separated from the public instrument because you are misunderstood. The difference should be so big?"

His eyebrows and eyes drooped, as if he were depressed.

Gongyi has no shadow and his heart is stagnant. Now Fengning is covered with Zhan Wang's stab. If he doesn't pay attention to the problem, he will stab brother Chen, but the stab is clearly connected with a barb. The barb hangs on each of his blood vessels and hurts brother Chen at the same time.

Guilt seemed to be triggered at the slightest touch, and the anger softened slowly. The grievances hidden in the bottom of her eyes seemed to ferment. The words she spit out were gentle and even like sobbing: "When Fengning was just a little girl, although his status was humble, he was calm in the face of all kinds of fashion. What about his status at that time? Pride always carries some with him. But now, Fengning has an identity that can be proud to show off. Even in the face of sincere and friendly eyes, he will feel unable to lift his head. What about his high status? That despicable feeling It's always lingering. Feng Ning really doesn't like this feeling. "

The rolling love in his eyes and the almost inaudible sigh in his lips have disappeared in the cold night before they overflow his expression. Shangguan Yuchen's voice is still weak: "You are obviously loyal and righteous, but you are misunderstood as betraying the Lord and betraying the country. You feel so uncomfortable today. But brother Chen is on the battlefield. He is obviously proud and Clank, but he is mistakenly regarded by a group of iron blood subordinates as frustrated and addicted to broken sleeves. Although the Qing is self-cleaning, who can tell brother Chen's annoyance?"