The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

"Cough, cough!" The emperor of North Vietnam really couldn't stand it. His blood was surging up. When he saw xuanyuanjue, he suddenly realized that he was not a young man. Moreover, the sharp and fierce murderous spirit of the young man seemed to be far away from him.

The majestic and inviolable king of a country suddenly feels that he needs to hold the armrest of the Dragon chair in order not to fall down.

Seeing xuanyuanjue's cold and murderous feelings, the emperor of North Vietnam suddenly felt a burst of fishy sweetness in his throat. His eyes were dark, and he could hardly keep his usual soberness and calm insight. Was he really old?

As soon as this terrible idea came out, it had destructive and destructive power. The emperor of North Vietnam even found in horror that the power of his body was rapidly disappearing, and even the wrinkles on his hands and back became clear and eye-catching at that moment. Everything reminded him that he was old.

The emperor of North Vietnam did not understand why xuanyuanjue gave him such a terrible deterrent power as a monarch for decades?

The old man is ambitious. No, he is not old. The whole North Vietnam is still under his control. He can't give up.

He seemed to know the ups and downs in his heart. Without waiting for him to speak, xuanyuanjue threw out a timely sentence, "if your majesty is unable to thoroughly investigate the real murderer behind, our palace is willing to help."

"Cough!" The emperor of North Vietnam finally coughed up a mouthful of blood. Xuanyuanjue bullied people too much and used such a weak word as "powerlessness" to satirize him, the king of the country. How dare he openly ridicule himself?

Duke Chen panicked, "Your Majesty, your Majesty's dragon body..."

"Shut up The emperor of North Vietnam wiped the blood on his lips. He could not let people know his panic and helplessness at the moment.

Mr. Chen knelt down in a hurry, with a cry in his voice, "Your Majesty, pass on the doctor quickly..."

"Son of a bitch!" The emperor of North Vietnam roared, and the sense of helplessness brought by xuanyuanjue almost drowned him, and the wrinkles on his face deepened a bit.

Duke Chen didn't dare to speak any more. He just lowered his head. The emperor of North Vietnam kept his body steady and looked at Xiang xuanyuanjue. He found that there was a kind of pity for the hero's death in his eyes.

This compassion just hit the self-confidence that the North Vietnamese emperor had just established. Xuanyuanjue was a devil. He could see through the deepest fear and evil in his heart. No matter how deep his heart was hidden, he could easily expose it to his eyes.

But the other side was clearly a young man in his twenties. The emperor of North Vietnam was furious. Why did he expose himself so thoroughly and completely in front of such a young man?

The compassion in xuanyuanjue's eyes was more powerful than the most powerful weapon. It seemed that he was saying, you are old, this is no longer your world. Admit defeat!

He was unwilling, but his hand holding the arm of the Dragon chair began to tremble slightly. Words can lie, but his body won't, and the fishy sweetness in his throat poured up more.

Seeing that the emperor of northern Yue began to breathe, xuanyuanjue saw an imperceptible sneer, "Chuli Shizi, the cousin of our palace, is also in the mission. His medical skills are superb. If your majesty is not fit, we can order him to see his majesty."

"Poof!" The emperor of North Vietnam spurted blood. Xuanyuanjue was really a devil. He opened his gorgeous disguise layer by layer. After he exposed his inner weakness, he made up for it in time.

The emperor of North Vietnam closed his eyes and laughed at himself. Whether xuanyuanjue was behind the scenes or not, he was afraid that he would lose the battle in Yangxin hall.

"My son's ministers see my father." Murongjia's figure suddenly appeared at the gate of Yangxin hall. Seeing that his father had vomited blood, his face changed. Xuanyuanjue started first.