Chapter 250 Nightmare

   Listen to the royal study.

   "Brother Jiuhuang, is there anything worthy of your coming to me so early?"

  Feng Yijin was sitting on the dragon chair, he almost crushed his teeth.

  Feng Yili didn't even salute, he said directly: "Brother Huang, you can do whatever you want with Gao Shixuan, but Liu Xiaolan, I suggest you let him go."

   "Oh? Brother Nine Emperors, are you suggesting or threatening me?"

  Feng Yijin snorted coldly and said sarcastically.

  Feng Yili raised his eyes, and then said in a deep voice: "If Brother Huang thinks it's a threat, then it's a threat."

   "You..." Feng Yijin didn't expect Feng Yili to be so direct, he froze there.

Feng Yili continued: "Brother Emperor, Liu Xiaolan is also the third prince of the Nanyue Kingdom after all, Gao Shixuan's actions are not his fault, if you drag a prince of a country into the prison for no reason, I'm afraid you will be ridiculed by all the countries in the world. "

"you…"

  Feng Yijin was extremely annoyed and wanted to say something, but Nan Xun also said quietly at this time: "That's right, Your Majesty, are you addicted to capturing prisoners? Now you arrest everyone you see."

"Brother Huang, Nanyue Kingdom's willingness to give the two cities is already the biggest concession. If you want to get more things through Liu Xiao, it is absolutely impossible, and it may even easily arouse the anger of the Nanyue Kingdom. Whatever."

  After Feng Yili's words spread, Feng Yijin's face finally had a dignified expression.

   After a long silence...

  He still compromised.

  He gave the servant a look: "What are you still doing in a daze, why don't you take my token and go to the prison to release people?"

   "Yes, yes, Your Majesty."

   Half an hour later.

  Liu Xiaolan was brought out of the dungeon.

   Obviously only stayed inside for a day, but when he saw the scene outside, he actually felt as if he had been in another world.

   "Hmph, just to save you idiot, how much thought did I waste?"

  Nan Xun looked at Liu Xiaolan, he narrowed his eyes slightly, his murderous look flashed past.

  If this is South Vietnam, he must kill this idiot.

  When Liu Xiaolan heard this, he frowned slightly.

   Turning his head, seeing Feng Yili was also beside him, he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Eldest brother, did you save me?"

   "Prince Nan also has a lot of credit." Feng Yili glanced at Nan Xun, then said in a deep voice.

   "Brother, I'm sorry, Junior Sister..."

  Liu Xiaolan wanted to say that Gao Shixuan had escaped from prison.

   As a result, Nan Xun sneered at this time.

"Why, I'm still thinking about that white-eyed wolf. Our Nanyue royal family is all ruthless and ruthless. Why, you and the second emperor are like the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, and you are going to be enlightened. How did she treat you? You still think about her!"

   Nan Xun sneered and said, he looked at Liu Xiaolan with incomparably disgusted eyes.

  At the end, he added: "By the way, I forgot to tell you. Just now, Gao Shixuan was caught again and sent to the prison."

What?

   Has she been caught again?

   Liu Xiaolan's shocked eyes moved from Nan Xun's body to Feng Yili's side.

   "Elder brother, is it true?"

   "Well, she cooperated with Concubine Qin internally and externally, and originally wanted to leave the capital, but this king sent people to catch them all. This king abolished her martial arts, and sent her back." Feng Yili replied calmly.

   Abolished her martial arts?

  When Liu Xiaolan heard this, her heart trembled fiercely.

  If Junior Sister lost her martial arts, wouldn't she be...

   "If you still sympathize with her, then the king must..."

  Feng Yili originally wanted to reprimand Liu Xiaolan, but at this moment, Liu Xiaolan shook her head, and said bitterly—

   "Watching her escape from prison with my own eyes is my last connivance to her. Whatever happens to her in the future, she deserves what she deserves."

  Hearing his words, Feng Yili and Nan Xun's expressions finally improved a little.

  He's not hopelessly stupid.

   "Feng Yili, please avoid it for a while, I have some matters in this palace, and I need to discuss them with the third emperor."

  Nan Xun rubbed his wrist, then spoke in a leisurely manner.

  Feng Yili withdrew his eyes, turned and left.

  His wife and children are still waiting for him at home, if it wasn't because Liu Xiaolan was involved in these matters, he wouldn't bother to bother.

   Now that things are almost done, it's time for him to go back.

   "Tell me, what do you want?"

   When only the two of them were left, Liu Xiaolan took a few steps back, and looked at Nan Xun with vigilant eyes.

  For his appearance, Nan Xun was not angry, instead he asked with a smile: "It's rare that Bengong sees you quite pleasing to the eye, if not...you go back to Nanyue Kingdom with Bengong?"

   "You actually want me to go back to South Vietnam?"

  Liu Xiaolan was full of doubts.

  Nan Xun's proposal is too suspicious.

   Didn't he always hope that all the princes would die and not compete with him for the throne? Why did he take the initiative to invite him back now?

   "I believe you already know about the fact that I have practiced the evil palace, so you also know that my life is not long. The dragon chair is destined to have no fate with me, but I am not reconciled, I still want to take revenge..."

"so?"

   "So, I can help you seize that chair, but the only requirement is that you have to swear that when you are capable, you will avenge me, kill the national teacher, and worship me with his blood!"

  When he said these words, Nan Xun's eyes were bloodshot, and a monstrous hatred radiated from his body.

  Although he is acting calm these days...

  But only he himself knows that every day when he returns to the station, he asks the hidden guards to bring him a doctor.

  But those people said that his life is not long, and it is useless if the Da Luo Immortal comes.

  It seems that...

  He is really terminally ill, there is no cure.

  He can die, but his enemy must not live forever!

   Therefore, he wants to train Liu Xiaolan into a tool to avenge him in the future, at all costs!

   "Give up, I'm not interested in your hatred, let alone the throne."

  Liu Xiaolan shook her sleeves and left.

  After he left the palace of Nanyue Kingdom, he secretly swore in his heart that he would never return to that place in his life.

  He just wants to live a peaceful life with Zixiu.

  Looking at Liu Xiaolan's back, Nan Xun's confidant said coldly: "Prince, he is too rude, this subordinate will teach him a lesson for you."

"No, it's good to have a little temper. Too kind, in the palace, but you will lose your life. I don't want him to be killed by the rest of the princes before the national teacher is dead." Nan Xun sneered Shake your head.

   "But the prince, he doesn't want to go back to Nanyue, what should we do?" The dark guard looked serious.

  The corner of Nan Xun's mouth curled up in a strange arc again.

   "Then it's up to him."

  …

   "Set her on fire and burn her to death, and burn this witch to death, she is the one who caused us to be like this."

   "That's right, burn her to death and everything will be back to normal."

  All kinds of insults came from everywhere.

   "Don't, don't..." Yu Yunxi was sweating profusely, she refused to listen and shook her head.

  Suddenly, Qianjiao's worried voice came from her ear.

   "Princess, what's wrong with you? Did you have a nightmare?"

  (end of this chapter)