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Zhao Wanxi didn't go to sleep according to the words, but also followed: "I'm not sleepy, so I'd better go to see lin'er. By the way, I'll wait for your news. "

"Good."

In midsummer, it's very hot. At night, although it's a little cool, it's not enough to hurt people. Even so, kneeling in the shadow of the whirling trees month by month, the fundus is still slightly different.

However, it was only for more than three hours. As a shadow guard, this time was really nothing for his long concealment.

In the past, he would never frown after kneeling for 30 hours, but today

Heart is dead, Ouyang Huajing was frightened, but still not rest, on the contrary is rushed to the mercy palace. And the one in Cixin palace

I don't know how she is now. She is a weak woman and pregnant again. In this deep palace full of crisis, she is struggling step by step.

But I can only kneel here and can't help I don't think it's OK. The more I think about it, the more I can't keep my temper. Gradually, even my breathing is a little disordered.

It was only when he heard the footsteps behind him that his abnormality disappeared in an instant.

On the surface, it seems that the whole person kneels here quietly, without desire or desire, without waves.

At least, in Leng junao's eyes, that's it.

Rao is so, Leng Jun's cold intention on his face never retreated. He looked at the man kneeling on the ground indifferently with his eyes. He said nothing.

Under the pressure of the powerful emperor, month by month finally some can not resist, slowly dropped his head. Heart, stinging.

False is always false, that is, his body shape and voice are like again, in front of the real Leng junao, it is still not to be worth a hair.

Looking at month by month momentum low down, people a lot of decadence, cold Jun Ao this just indifferent voice.

"Today I declare that you have nothing to ask but one question. Where is the assassin who sneaks into Changjing palace? "

I'm a slave. Don't be polite. What's more, he's still a restless slave.

As soon as Leng Jun Ao opened his mouth, he asked directly and sharply. He had no intention to let the other party dodge. After hearing the words, he didn't wait for the month by month. Standing on one side, Mu Si's eyes tightened first.

But before he knew what he was thinking month by month, he spoke first. The tone is flat, respectful, but also very positive.

"I don't know what the emperor said."

"What are you talking about?"

Leng Yulin, the crown prince of Nanlin, was assassinated and seriously injured. The assassin was in his back palace, but he couldn't find anyone. This was enough to make Leng Jun Ao angry.

However, it was Zhao Wanxi who had been facing him before. His anger could be suppressed. Now, it's also a skill month by month. In a word, it makes Leng junao's violence return again.

Angry extremely counter smile, under the moonlight cold Jun Ao micro hook lips, vaguely with some of the gas of killing. Step by step toward the past month by month, the tone of confirmation is very light.

"What did you say just now?"

"Subordinates mean that subordinates do not Well Poof

If the master has a question, he must have an answer. Listening to Leng junao's repetition, he doesn't do it month by month. He still insists on his own answer.

Who knows words just export, haven't finished yet, in front of remnant shadow a flower, see Leng Jun Ao suddenly raise a hand, merciless palm then mercilessly clap to come over.