Chapter 820 Snow (1)

Not wanting to see his face again, Xiangsi closed her eyes, eyes were dark, but the pain spread from her limbs, sweat dripped down, but she couldn't even move...

Xiangsi felt that Long Shangyang had covered the quilt, even her face was covered by the quilt, and when she opened her eyes, she couldn't see a ray of light.

"Hurry up, the emperor!"

It was Long Tian's hasty voice when he jumped into the inner room. Xiangsi heard Long Shangyang walking two steps beside the bed, and suddenly said calmly, "Don't go, I'll wait for him here."

"Your Majesty..." Long Tian was stunned.

Long Shangyang pushed the round table against the door, kicked over a stool, the tea set on the table was still placed firmly, Long Shangyang sat down with his robe lifted, picked up the teapot calmly and poured tea, took a sip, "It would be great if there is wine at this time, Long Tian, ​​would you like to sit down and have a drink too?"

Long Tian had never seen Long Shangyang like this before. He actually sat down and drank tea at the moment of life and death. He was used to seeing Long Shangyang exhausting his energy for the throne. When he woke up, he couldn't understand anything.

At the time of half a stick of incense, Xiangsi heard the sound of neat steps coming from outside Yongcheng Palace. Is it because Long Shangxue is coming?Beads of sweat trickled down into her eyes, making her eyes gradually hard to open.

Standing behind Long Shangyang, Long Tian saw such a strange scene. Long Shangyang sat alone at the door drinking tea, the army pressed into Yongcheng Palace, and Long Shangxue came out from behind the two generals , with long hair tied up randomly, a pair of murderous red eyes, half a shocking silver mask, and a bloody long knife in his hand, like an evil spirit from the underworld.

"Where's Zhao Liu?" Long Shangxue asked coldly, the long knife tightly clenched dragged a bloodstain on the ground.

Xiangsi's heart palpitated unconsciously, how long has it been since she heard Long Shangxue's voice...

"Shangxue." Long Shangyang Chong Long Shangxue smiled, holding a teacup in his hand, "Sit down and have a cup of tea?"

"Where's Zhao Liuren?" Long Shangxue almost roared hysterically this time, and the roar shook the entire Yongcheng Palace into silence.

Xiangsi tried her best to make a little noise, but all she could make was murmurs, and she was covered by the quilt. The Yongcheng Palace was still silent, and she had no strength left to make a sound.

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I have had a cold for two days.

(End of this chapter)

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