But such a parallel import is her best choice as the emperor.

The Empress Dowager said: "What does it matter, whoever is the emperor, who is the human emperor, there is no human emperor in this world, Mo Yizhi is in Yizhou, and he is dead." ”

The palace maid reminded: "The news of the spies is that he was hit by an arrow, but it does not say that he is dead. ”

The queen mother's face changed, and she said: "If you are hit by my arrow, even the gods will not be able to save you, I said that if he is dead, he must die." ”

The maid then shut up and said no more.

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, Jia Luo and Luo Qi stood on the roof, looking worriedly at the besieging heavenly soldiers, the two looked at each other, jumped off the roof, and walked towards the house.

In the room, Mo Yan is looking at the tea in the cup, the tea is clear and turquoise, the tea leaves are unfolding one by one, the fragrance of tea is curling, and the white tea mist blooms in the air in the shape of a white lotus, until the mist disperses, and the tea fragrance in the room is refreshing.

"Lotus mist tea, it is said to come from the hands of a monk who has attained the Tao, sometimes I am amazed by the creativity of human beings, they can always create amazing things, his brain always has endless wisdom, but such wisdom in the face of the heavenly soldiers, what use can it be" The last sentence is not a rhetorical question, it is a question, he is very curious, in the face of the invasion of the heavenly soldiers, how human beings will react.

Luo Que didn't have the heart to study the wisdom of human beings, her mind was all disturbed by the heavenly soldiers who fell from the sky, and said, "My lord, the heavenly soldiers have surrounded the imperial city, and we can't escape. ”

Demon Yan took a sip of tea and said, "Wait and see, if the Heavenly Soldiers really want to kill the demons in the Imperial City, someone will be even more impatient than us." ”

For example, the hidden big man in the palace, he still hasn't figured out where she is sacred, in the demon world, he has never seen her, but her strength is far above all of them.

The world is really, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Jia Luo leaned against the door with his hands on his chest, looking at the sky in the distance, thinking of what Su Gu said, she asked them to do nothing and wait and see, but he was not at ease with her words, and did nothing, is it really okay Once those heavenly soldiers besieging the city began to search for demons in the city and began to eliminate demons, this prime minister could not hide them.

Garo's heart hung in his throat, uneasy, worried waiting, the mountain rain valley owed the wind to fill the building.

Outside the courtyard, Lu Yao woke up and learned that it was Mo Yan who saved herself, she rushed to Mo Yan's yard desperately, Jia Luo saw her stand up, she had just woken up, with a cloak of hair, and rushed into the house desperately, as if she was crazy, looking at Mo Yan who was sitting there excitedly, looking at him, she suddenly calmed down.

Behind her, Qiqiao hurriedly chased after her, complaining, "You can't come here without the permission of the adult" She said and ran in, hurriedly saluted to Demon Yan, and said, "I'm sorry for my lord, I didn't take a good look at her, she woke up like the wind, and she wanted to see you regardless of it." ”

Mo Yan raised his eyes to look at Lu Yao, and suddenly, Lu Yao knelt in front of Mo Yan with a "plop", tears rolled down like pearls that had fallen off the line, and cried: "Senior Brother Changsheng, I beg you, avenge the dead senior brother, and avenge my father." ”

Mo Yan put down the teacup in his hand and said indifferently: "Your senior brother and your father, what does their enmity have to do with me?"

(Markor Literature-)