"Your Majesty, before you die, you have to write a testament to pass the throne of Beiyang Kingdom to the Xuelan King Beixue Yeqi, only then will I release Her Royal Highness the Princess."

"So that's what you're for, Min-sama."

Bodhisattva's cold voice sounded in his ears.

Lord Min, which Lord Min, is it possible to be Min Tianjing? Isn't he the right lord of Beiyang Kingdom?

Also, passing the throne to Beixue Yeqi, could it be that Yeqi was the mastermind of the assassination of Yexue?

For a moment, my mind was full of thoughts.

I don't know if I should thank Min Tianjing for that sword, but the hot pain in my neck made my mind clear, and wisps of light began to penetrate in front of my eyes.

Yexue, don't, wait for a little aunt for a while, as long as you wait a little longer, as long as I regain my eyesight, there will definitely be a way to stop Min Tianjing.

"Your Majesty, what are you waiting for? Do you want the princess to be splashed with blood in front of you? ”

Min Tianjing's voice was unhurried, but his tone was threatening.

"Bodhisattva, come here with a pen and a blank decree." Ye Xue's voice was low and forbearing, but there was no hesitation at all.

"Your Majesty—" Bodhisattva's voice hesitated.

"I am still the emperor, do you want to disobey the holy decree!" The sound of the night snow was cold and unforgiving.

"Don't dare!"

The sound of heavy footsteps quickly faded away, and it seemed that the Bodhisattva had compromised to get pen and ink.

I moved my fingers hanging down my side so hard that I could move slightly, believing that if I was given a little more time, I would be able to move freely.

"I'm curious, did all this happen to King Lan who sent you?"

"Lord Wang, he never thought of sitting as the emperor of the Northern Yang Kingdom, all of this is Tianjing's own meaning. Compared with you, a murderous demon, the prince who is kind-hearted and has great military achievements is more suitable to be the emperor of this Beiyang country, and only when he is the emperor can the people of Beiyang live a good life. ”

Min Tianjing said categorically, as soon as he talked about the night of the North Snow, his tone was filled with incomparable reverence and admiration.

"I don't know what the prince thinks, when the emperor was sick and sick, he could have ascended to the throne of this Beiyang country, but he did everything to send you to that position, and he has been assisting you for eight years, if it weren't for him, do you think those ministers in the court could bow down to you like now? But what about you? actually used such a heavy punishment on the prince, and also put the prince in the prison, you are an emotionless demon! ”

"No, you, you're wrong......"

Just when Min Tianjing was indignant and used words to crusade against Yexue, he heard a very small voice from his arms, if she hadn't carried it in her hand, the sound would have been almost inaudible.

However, the night snow, which was a few meters away from him, accurately caught my voice as soon as the voice sounded.

Yexue took a sharp step forward, and after seeing the sharp blade of the sword lying across my neck, she stopped unwillingly, and her voice sounded eagerly.

"Little aunt, how are you, is there anything uncomfortable, you bear with it first, Xue'er will definitely save you......"

"Min, Lord Min, you say... That's not right..."

I ignored Ye Xue, continued to gasp, and said weakly to Min Tianjing, who was holding me on his arm and the blade of his sword on my neck.

There was still a bit of a blur in front of me, but that didn't stop me from seeing the imminent situation on the ground.

There were not many people on Min Tianjing's side, only a few black-clothed people with black scarves and masks, and on the opposite side of Yexue, there were Qingling and Lan Ya standing beside him who were staring at Min Tianjing with scars, as well as a large group of guards holding swords.

I didn't care to look at the expression on Ye Xue's face at this moment, and my head struggled to lift from Tomorrow Jing's arm, and my eyes looked directly into Min Tianjing's angry eyes without the slightest hesitation.

"If it is a peaceful and prosperous era, Ye Yan can become a generation of Ming monarchs, but unfortunately the Three Kingdoms War will break out soon, in such an era when the Three Kingdoms will be in chaos, Ye Xue is the most suitable emperor."

"What did you say!"

Min Tianjing didn't expect me to say this, his face sank, the long sword in his hand pressed down, and after a cold stinging sensation, bright red blood beads slowly fell down my neck.

"Min Tianjing, if you dare to go down again, I will let Beixue die at night!"