"Huh." Seeing that the hidden weapon killing array cooperated by the killers had been formed, Pang Ruolan's eyes were as bright as stars, and the corners of her lips hooked a bewitching smile.

"Kill." In Xiaoxiang's short command on the side, the killers quickly looked at each other, and scattered hidden weapons in their hands, so fast that Pang Ruolan couldn't dodge, and her clothes were torn and flying. Looking around at the killers who were skilled in their footsteps and bodies, there was indescribable joy in her heart.

"Black and white impermanence has something to report to Miss Youlan, please convey it to the master on your behalf." Xiaoxiang smiled slightly, couldn't stop high-five, and at the moment when Pang Ruolan was stunned, hundreds of black-clothed killers poured out from all sides of the underground palace.

"This ......" Pang Ruolan couldn't help but frown, she looked around at the killers, "these people? ”

"These people are black and white impermanence, or rescued from prison, or bought from the rivers and lakes." Xiaoxiang's words fell, only to hear the sound of kneeling and worshipping, hundreds of people in black knelt on one knee one after another, shouting the words of allegiance to the death.

"Thank you, thank you all for being the master of the Youlan Dynasty." Pang Ruolan looked at Xiaoxiang gratefully, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"These black-clothed people have all been recruited for several months, working closely with each other every day, diligently practicing the Killing Intent Array, and each of them can reach the strength of more than thirty people before." Xiaoxiang bowed slightly to Pang Ruolan and smiled brightly.

"Good! Good!! Great work, everyone! Add food today, good wine and good meat are served! Pang Ruolan laughed loudly, and when the words fell, everyone's cheers rose one after another.

looked at the more than 100 killers in front of him, although they were once heinous, they were bought from prison by themselves, and Xiaoxiang bought them from the rivers and lakes. But Pang Ruolan felt that at this moment, these people warmed her heart and gave her the greatest support.

Looking at Xiaoxiang's expectant eyes, Pang Ruolan was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered the promise she had made to her, her tragic lover and the child who was still picked out in the womb...... She wants to help take revenge herself, so she works so hard, she wants to expand the power of the Killing Intent Pavilion as soon as possible and bring down the right minister Heiyun as soon as possible......

But my current situation. A sitting duck. And how to bring down the right phase under one person and above ten thousand?

Thinking like this, Pang Ruolan's heart seemed to be weighed down by a boulder, and she only felt out of breath for a while.

At this moment, in the palace of the imperial city at night, the ground paved with fine white jade is caressing by the moonlight on a winter night. Glowing with warmth. The phoenix carved with gold inlaid with high-quality nanmu lies on the eaves and spreads its wings. The hollow carved agarwood floating window has complex patterns.

Inside the dormitory not far from the main hall. The yellow rosewood of the cloud is used as the beam, the crystal jade is the lamp, and the white and bright pearl curtain is gently swaying with the wind. Make a slight nice crashing sound.

The wide agarwood is carefully carved by the bedside, hanging the light mandarin treasure tent, the tent is embroidered with pearls and silver thread peony flowers, the wind rises and the satin moves lightly, such as the falling clouds and mountains and the sea of illusions. The couch is set up with a green jade incense pillow, covered with a high-quality silk satin quilt embroidered with gold silk, and a huge night pearl hangs on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining brightly.

Standing in front of the window, her delicate and misty starry eyes shimmered like stars, and under the high bridge of her nose were beautiful lips like cherry blossoms, and her skin was as delicate as porcelain, like God's ingenious work.

"Your Majesty, above the court today, the proposal of the left minister ......" The remnants of the previous dynasty gathered together at this moment, all kneeling on one knee and bowing deeply to the clouds.

"Zuo Xiang is just for the sake of the world, everything is providential." His gaze swept over the elders of the former dynasty who knelt in the room, and the voice was magnetic and charming, but it was not majestic.

"The ministers all think that whether this person is trustworthy or not needs to be investigated, it is better to ......" Yun You waved his hand to stop the rest of the courtier's words, and only chuckled and said: "I know your loyalty, but Youlan once saved my life, without her, there would be no me today, okay, you all go down." ”

"This ......" After the ministers looked at each other, they finally chose to be silent and got up and left.

Looking out the window at the snow, his fingertips were cold, just like his heart.

Youlan, do you know how many people I have offended for you? Do you know how much effort I've put into it? Do you know that I don't hesitate to gamble on this world for you?

And why did you put forward an unfavorable opinion against me in the early dynasty? Do you really have other thoughts about the deposed empress?

Thinking like this, Xiao Yu finally sighed softly, and muttered to himself: "No matter what, I will not fail you; No matter what, you will save your life. Even if you take the throne of this Pangruo Dynasty as a gamble......"

A few days later, on the border of the underworld, the snow-covered green grass stretched to the horizon, and the cold wind blew in the air, blowing extremely cold on the body, and the sky was like a black curtain, and the sky was full of stars far away and bright. A woman wearing a long skirt of gold silk embroidered black silk, white silk fluttering in the wind, scattered behind her, there seems to be a light cage of smoke and haze around her body, surrounded by a halo of white light, and a single back is already like a fairy, beautiful.

"What? Has the time been set? The woman didn't turn around, but only opened her mouth faintly, but Qing Yu, who was dressed in black, looked gloomy.

"The day I ascend the throne is the time when my father returns, right?" Qing Yu's eyes were eager, but he tried to restrain himself.

"My words will not change." The woman chuckled, her voice lazy and charming, "In the court and the martial arts, have you arranged it?" ”

"I will send someone to inform you in advance of the specific time, my identity as a man is indeed much more secure than my mother emperor, right?" Qing Yu smiled, unimpressed.

"Naturally, I need to take a lot of risks compared to cooperating with your mother." The woman's voice was soft, and she added, "After all, I can't leave the underworld. ”

"My identity as a man has won me a lot of cooperation opportunities." Qing Yu laughed at himself, and said, "My father, I need him to be unscathed. ”

"Imprisoned by your mother for 16 years, do you think it will be unscathed?" The woman couldn't help but sigh slightly, and said, "I will do my best, and I will always heal him." ”

"My father, he, is he okay?" Qing Yu's eyes were deep, looking at the fine snow in the air, and his expression was sad.

"The physical condition is not very good, but the underworld has the best imperial doctor in the world." The woman chuckled, as if it was something very difficult in Qing Yu's eyes, but in her eyes, it was not enough.

"I will restore the throne as soon as possible, what I need to worry about now is the strength of the Thousand Islands Country, the current empress of the Pang Ruo Dynasty has a very good personal relationship with the Thousand Islands Country...... Qing Yu looked sad, and said: "As for the empress of the Yuan Kingdom, she has just befriended Pang Ruo recently. ”

"Although the underworld is a small country, it is not difficult to fight one against two, you just need to calm Pang Ruo's interior." The woman's voice was lazy, and she said: "Your father, who is persistent for love, but has met someone who doesn't know how to cherish him, is the world really so important?" Some royalty, I'm afraid, disdain. ”

"Father......" Qing Yu muttered, her voice choking.

"Go back, I hope that the next time we meet, you will become the real Lord of the Pangruo." The woman smiled and said, "It's not your father's wish, but it's something you have to do." (To be continued.) )