Leaving the secret room, Xiao Yu only brought out a "Dragon Ball". As Feng Lingran said, if the "Dragon Ball" that was taken out did not burst, Jin Long's mouth would not spit out "Dragon Ball".

A "Dragon Ball", it can only be tested for Xiao Gu. After all, Xiao Gu is in Xiao Yu’s heart, and her position is different. She is also very fond of this younger brother.

When Feng Lingran and Xiao Yu returned to the main hall, a figure dressed in a cool rush came over and squatted at the foot of Feng Lingran, and his body shook slightly.

The weather is getting colder and colder. It’s hard to get rid of it when I wear it so little.

"贱妾See the king."

On the forehead of the forehead, giving Feng Ling a great gift, it may be too nervous. When I looked up, a blushing print on my forehead broke a little oily skin. Her beautiful eyes contained such a rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Water mist, looking up at Feng Lingran, then I saw the expression of pity, as if it was very bitter.

If the average man sees these peerless beauty tears on the ground, I am afraid that it will move the heart of the sorrow, and pity the jade.

Feng Ling is not a person who will pity the fragrant jade. When he is on the ground, he is very unhappy, and the black leather embroidered with the golden dragon has taken a step back, for fear that the boot tip will encounter something unclean.

When I saw Feng Lingran, my heart was excited to die, and I thought about the rumors about Feng Lingran. Her fear and hope came to her mind at the same time. With the slight hope, she ran over and where she would notice Feng Ling. But avoid her small details?

"This king has not yet married his wife, how come he is coming? Come on, drag her down to the king, and punish fifty."

Feng Lingran is not a very temperamental master. This woman is inexplicable. He does not want to let his little fox be unhappy because of this unclear woman. The big fox is close. If the little fox is unhappy, he ran away. How to do?

Feng Lingran thought that he could raise his interest in "below the mouth" except for the little fox around him. He had no interest in other women, and he felt that the shackles on the ground were damned.

Feng Ling does not feel that his temper is violent. When he is cold and poisonous, he is rarely so angry, but Guan Yu has committed the tyrannical phoenix, and should not be a thousand, should not be self-proclaimed "贱妾" .

Before I ran, I thought about a lot of possibilities. I didn't think of such a result. She didn't say anything in her heart, and she was killed by Feng Lingran.

The rod is responsible for fifty, a strong big man can't stand it, let alone she is a weak woman?

If you want to say fifty, you will be responsible for thirty, and she will be dead.

Guan Yu’s face was pale in a moment, and the scared body trembled: “Wang Shang’s life, the king’s life...”

Feng Ling’s words must be said, and Jun’s face is so cold, even if he doesn’t even look at it.

When the guard came over to pull the Guan, she was afraid of death, her tears fell sharply, and she was in a hurry. She grabbed Xiao Yu’s foot and shouted miserally: "Girl, you promised me, help me in front of the king." The girl saved me and saved me..."

The sound of Guan Yu is extremely miserable, just like when life comes to an end, the tragic cry of nostalgia.

This kind of voice, Xiao Yu heard in the hospital, it is the cry of a terminally ill woman, miserable and desperate, and full of nostalgia for the world.

Xiao Yu’s throat was tight, and he smacked Feng Ling’s clothing corner: “Feng Lingran, can you spare her?”

Feng Ling turned and looked at Xiao Yu: "I don't know her."

Xiao Yu: "..."

When Guan Yu was about to be taken away, Feng Ling raised his hand and stopped the guard. The guard was very eye-catching. When he saw the gesture of Feng Lingran, he released the Guan and returned to his job.

"I know that she has nothing to do with you. She is a woman that the former emperor likes. Later she was brought into the palace to seal the nobles. She did not have a bed because of physical reasons, and she was sent to the emperor to be buried." Xiao Yu Shang Feng’s gaze, slowly speaking, she did not expect that the reason why he had to blame him was that she was misunderstood.

Xiao Xiao smiled, and her heart felt warm. This man cares about her.

Xiao Yu went on to say: "Feng Lingran, this rule of the Eastern Jin Dynasty is very unscientific. I think that every person's life should be respected, not being trampled on. Since the former emperor is already dead, why should he make it like a flower? The beauty goes to the funeral?"

The two guards who just returned to their posts were closest to Xiao Yu and Feng Lingran. When they heard Xiao Yu’s words, they scared their backs and sweated.

How can the girl dare to say that she is so angry with Longyan? Even if she gets the favor of the Regent, she should not question the rules passed down by the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Guan Yu was also scared not to be light, kneeling on the ground, trembled, not even dare to lift, the lips are still shaking.

Feng Lingran's face is unclear, unfathomable, and his lips are slightly open: "If you think she should live, then I will forgive her."

After that, Feng Ling suddenly licked his thin lips and pulled Xiao Yu away.

Feng Lingran only said that he forgives Guan Yu, but he does not want to say anything else. Obviously, he does not think that this rule is nothing unscientific.

After Feng Lingran and Xiao Yu left, Guan Yan fell softly on the ground. Just now, she was like a ghost in the gate. No one knows how scared she is?

Although the Seventh Lord said that the girl had a different status in the heart of the king, what position could it be? Whether Wang Shang could spare her life for the girl, no one knows.

It now appears that the girl is in the heart of the king, so high that no one can replace it.

The color was a bit stunned. She was brought into the palace by the former emperor. The family knows everything. Now if she goes back like this, there is nothing. Can the family to accommodate her?

I am afraid that I will exchange the ridicule of my brothers and sisters.

After taking a break for a while, I slowly got up. I still have no strength, but I can barely support it. When she is ready to go back to her bedroom.

Suddenly, several women like flowers ran over.

All of them are kneeling in front of Guan Yu, crying and crying: "You are the Bodhisattva, you are the Bodhisattva, please save your sister."

"About my sister, my sister doesn't want to die, please, save us!"

Some of them hugged the legs of Guan Yu, some hugged the waist of Guan Yu, and some held the sleeves and hands of Guan Yu, crying is not miserable.

As the face changed, she only came out of the ghost gate. How can she save them?

These women are like her, they are all seen by the former emperor. Now the emperor is dead, they have to be sent to the emperor to accompany the funeral.

"This... this... sister, you don't want this, I can't do anything about it!"

"Sister, you are alive, you don't want to worry about the lives and deaths of your sisters?"