"Your Majesty, the three generations of the Su family have faithfully worked for Hai Luan. Now I also swear by His Majesty to go to the fire and dance with loyalty!"

Su Mingzhang said, and he made three more noises towards the king. The king looked puzzled, and bent over to help him.

"Su Aiqing has something to say, why is it so?"

"Ching ... worry about loyalty ..."

"Ai Qing said that it was loyalty to the ear, and even if it was against the ear, the orphan would listen."

"Naluo is shallow and must not be left!" # _ # 27218470

Su Mingzheng was very direct, the king's smile froze on his face.

"This Luo Qianchan is a strange woman who has been in a rare situation for thousands of years. She came to my Hailuan in just a few days and solved the biggest problem of Hailuan Fishery. This is a good thing. How can I keep it?"

"As Her Majesty said, why such a strange woman, Apocalypse did not stay, but she came to our seas? Apocalypse has no river, no sea. Why is this shallow shallow as a man of Apocalypse, but why would he build a ship? What about fishing? "

The question raised by Su Mingchen was indeed sharp, and the king frowned, speechless.

"So Su Aiqing thought, why?" # 2.7218470

"Nature is to deal with our seas and mountains! According to Yichen, this shallow light is a masterpiece sent by the Apocalypse. The shipbuilding and fish-mimicry were deliberately practiced in order to deceive us. After gaining our trust, we will contact Apocalypse They should meet inside and outside and annex the seas! "

The king listened, his frown deepened, his body tense, and he couldn't help thinking about it. Seeing that the king was suspicious, Su Ming continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Besides that, Na Luo shallow is a little weird. Collecting the full moon stone, this full moon stone is my body full of energy and auspicious things. I heard before that there are some strange people and strangers who will use some Paradoxes are used to refine energy and to train ghosts. Nalo can use his own power to build ships and enter the sea, and he can enter the sea like a fish, which is strange! "

The king was completely immersed in Su Mingyu's words and bewildered. Now it is time to prepare for war. When there is a deadly battle with Apocalypse, if there is an error, it will be impossible.

Canaluo's shallow shipbuilding and fish-mimicry are really seductive. If he gives up, the king will be unwilling.

"Su Aiqing, starting today, you need to pay more attention to Na Luoqian's whereabouts. She should not interrupt the teaching of shipbuilding and fish-mimicry. It is best to calmly gather evidence. Once it proves that Luo Qianqian is really a miracle of apocalypse. , On the premise that my Hailuan subjects have mastered shipbuilding and fish-mimicry, they arrested Naluo shallow and jailed! "

"Simply obey!"

Su Ming raised a smirk at the corner of his mouth, proving that Luo Qianchan is a piece of evidence that can be fabricated. Now just waiting, someone learns that shipbuilding and fish-mimicry is the death of Luo Qian shallow.

Apocalyptic Kyoto, in the palace of the Imperial Palace following the Imperial Palace.

Murong Yun slept on the horizontal chair on the side of the bookcase. Her cold sweat was full, her face was pale, and her body trembled slightly.

He was in a nightmare. In his dream, he saw Luo Qianli standing in the blazing fire, staring coldly at himself.

"Murong Yun! I hate you! Why don't you come to save me?"

"Shallow!"

Murong Yun wanted to break into the light and save Luo Qiangan, but no matter how he ran, he couldn't get near Luo Qianchan.

"It's hot ... It hurts ... Murong Yun ... Save me, save me!"

Luo Qianhao shouted at him in the light of fire, and the fire constantly devoured her body, letting her burn gradually to ashes, drifting with the wind in front of Murong Yun's eyes.

"No! No! Shallow, shallow!"

Mu Rongyun screamed and got up. He opened his eyes and saw the candlelight placed in the bookcase. He couldn't help glaring. He got up and overthrew the candlestick, stamped the flame under his feet and crushed it.

"Huh ... huh ..."

Murong Yun was immersed in the darkness and could only hear his own breathing. Luo Qianchan has been away from him for more than a month. He has been haunted by nightmares every night without any joy.

"His Royal Highness? Your Highness?"

There was a firelight outside the bookcase, and a tone of concern was heard outside the door. Feng Qing took a rest in the small room outside the Book House. Hearing Mu Rongyun's exclamation, he hurried to get up and rushed over.

Murong Yun looked up at the shadow of the candlelight shaking outside the door and frowned. He clenched his fists and walked quickly towards the door.

Murong Yun opened the door and hurriedly walked out. Feng Qing saw that he was okay, and he breathed a sigh of relief. But watching this Murong Yun walk away hurriedly, quickly followed.

"Your Highness, it's time now, where are you going?"

"Kill someone, he won't die, my king will go crazy!"

Murong Yun said coldly, her pace became more hurried. Feng Qing was horrified by Murong Yun's words, and her heart was stunned.

He remembered that these days after Luo Qiandan's accident, Murong Yun seemed to have changed people completely. It became cold and ruthless, and no one and nothing made him smile.

Even if she smiled in front of the concubine and Murong Xue, they refused.

This is not the first time that Yue Qiqi, who is sleeping alone in the bed of Jihuang Hall, has heard Murong Yun's exclamation. Every night when he hears Mu Rongyun's exclamation, Yue Qiqi will be afraid

Ann.

She cracked the door and saw Murong Yun walk out of the Palace of the Emperor. The cold and terrible appearance had made Yue Qiqi have no love for Murong Yun. Just thinking how to quickly get rid of Murong Yun.

Murong Yun stepped out of the Palace of the Emperor and walked quickly towards Dali Temple. Feng Qing, who was following him, was relieved. This Murong Yun was going to kill Ling Ling. As long as it is not the emperor or the princess.

Ling Zhen, who has been tortured for a month, is now full of trauma and ruined his face.

In order to prevent Ling Zhi from escaping, Murong Yun asked the blacksmith in Kyoto to make a thick iron chain on his wrist and tied Ling Ye to a pillar. Even with some skill, Ling Ye couldn't break free of such a strong iron chain.

However Ling Ling won't wait for her to die honestly, she secretly rubbed the iron chain with gravel, day after day. Seeing that one-third of the chain had been worn away, two-thirds were fleeing.

Ling Yue prayed every day that Murong Yun should not suddenly think of her, but today, the nightmare came true.

Murong Yun walked to her door without hesitation and looked at her gloomily.

Ling Ye's eyes were covered with blood stains, and Murong Yun looked bloody. She was afraid of him, even if she was a power, she couldn't stop the fear of this man in front of her.

Murong Yun has a decisive murderous spirit, which has something to do with his fight on the battlefield from an early age. Coupled with Luo Qianchan's things, today Murong Yun is a living hell-like existence.

Ling Yan swallowed uneasily. She didn't know. Why was Murong Yun suddenly here?

"Come here, get some saltpeter and firewood."

Murong Yun stared at Ling Yan for a long time, then suddenly spoke quietly.

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