Feng Yu's breathing was immediately difficult. Her hands instinctively broke Cang Yueyu's hands, but as soon as she moved, she suddenly pulled the wrist of her right hand, which had just been connected back, so that Feng Yu couldn't help but inhale, and the whole face wrinkled tightly.

Cang Yueyu's hand continued to tighten, and a murderous spirit flashed in her eyes.

Feng Yu saw clearly and was surprised. She was breaking Cang Yueyu's left hand and suddenly turned. She used her internal power to hit Cang Yueyu.

Cang Yueyu quickly clasped Feng Yu's left wrist and pressed her backhand heavily on the table. "It seems that the previous lesson is not enough. You still think this hand and martial arts are useless."

"You..."

"Feng Yu, don't think I will show mercy to you today."

"I... I never... Never dared to hope so much... Never... Never so much..." Feng Yu replied intermittently with a blue and purple complexion.

Cang Yueyu already had an ugly face, which became more and more ugly, and the murderous spirit burst out in his eyes. It was her, the woman in front of him, who hurt him so far and demoted him to the imperial mausoleum to guard the mausoleum. She deserved to die. He thought he had completely forgotten everything in the past. He thought he could kill her mercilessly when he saw her again, but it wasn't, it was so close. However, it's just a little. He doesn't love her for a long time. He seriously warned: "don't provocation me with self righteousness, otherwise, the king promises to cut off your head and send it to xinmogo."

Feng Yu trembled all over.

Cang Yueyu coldly released her hand, returned to the window and stood with her back to Fengyu.

"Cough... Cough..." as soon as Feng Yupu regained her freedom, she coughed uncontrollably, and a circle of obvious bruises fell on her neck.

Feng Yu stretched out her hand and rubbed it. It was painful. Just now she almost thought Cang Yueyu was going to kill her. Now she was afraid in retrospect, so she hurried to kill her at that moment. And Cang Yueyu's hand is so ice, it seems to have been soaked in ice water.

In the elegant room, it fell into silence again.

Feng Yu didn't speak any more and didn't want to offend Cang Yueyu. She thought about the way to escape again.

The time for a column of incense soon passed. At the gate of the city, when the second incense was lit, the Fan Yi behind the fan King stepped forward and whispered a few words to the fan king.

After hearing this, the king's face changed. He took a few steps forward and turned his horse's head back. He shouted to the kings in front of them: "I just got the news. The boy Luo Yuan didn't inform Li Wang and Xin mogo at all. They had already ascended the throne on jiuyoutai. They didn't think about it at all, let alone take us seriously."

All the vassal kings were angry at this.

Naturally, the soldiers at the gate also heard it and hurriedly ran in to inform Luo Yuan.

Luo Yuan was still pacing. In fact, he had vaguely heard what the king said. After all, there was only a city wall, and the city gate not far from his hand was wide open. Unable to stop for a moment, he frowned deeply and went to the city gate to delay time.

A couple of men and horses rushed in.

Luo Yuan hurried to his side before he narrowly avoided being hit by the rushing horse team.

A total of ten people rushed into the horse team. After looking back at Luo Yuan, who was hit by eye danger, he continued to drive his horse forward and prepared to go straight to jiuyoutai.

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