Lian Tong was in tears, and forgot for a moment that the person in front of him was not his Lian Ke, but Nan Moyi......

"Ke'er ......"

Lan Ruo's heart cramped painfully, and she couldn't help but feel sad when she saw Nan Moyi kneeling on her knees.

She...... There's nothing wrong with that, is there?

She is Nan Moyi...... The poor kid......

Yourself, how can you blame her?

Nan Moyi forcibly held back the sourness that swelled up on the tip of his nose, and slowly raised his eyes, his face was as gentle as he had never been.

She changed into a half-kneeling position and held Lian Tong and Lan Ruo's arms, "Dad, mother, get up." ”

Zichengpu's face was instantly full of murderous intent, but when she saw that cold and sharp gaze shooting from somewhere, it suddenly extinguished the anger in her belly......

The man......

Just defend her ......?

Lian Tong's face was full of hesitation, and Lan Ruo also shook his head.

Get up? How dare they get up.

This emperor ...... Still watching......

"Get up."

Nan Moyi repeated, and her voice was finally covered with suppressed anger.

The two of them were already old, and their knees must have been numb when they knelt like this, and the ground was full of mud and sand...... If there are any sequelae left in the future......

"Get up......"

The majestic voice slowly came from behind him, and it seemed to carry a slight sigh......

Lian Tong and Lan Ruo looked at the people behind Nan Moyi incredulously, and their bodies hurriedly bowed down, "Your Majesty...... The sinner knows his mistake! ”

Nan Moyi's hand froze in vain, his face was cold, and he slowly turned his head.

I saw that the man in a bright yellow dragon robe, with a small golden crown on his head, a gentle face, and a unique kingly aura exuded all over his body. The eyes that saw through the world were looking at her with deep meaning.

The gaze was deep and inquiring, with an eerie glow.

No one knows what this man who controls the world is thinking.

The bright yellow figure slowly fell on the city chief weir on the side, and his throat slid slightly.

Lian Tong saw that Nan Moyi was not kneeling, and hurriedly pulled her arm.

Nan Moyi was as stiff as his body, still stubbornly staring at the man in the dragon robe.

Emperor?

"This person is the Emperor?

"Father."

Zicheng Yan and Zicheng Pu's vicious gaze fell on Nan Moyi, and they saluted the bright yellow back, and all the guards knelt down at the same time, their voices were loud and neat.

The Ming Huang figure nodded, blew his eyes and looked at Lian Tong who was kneeling on the ground, and then said, "Don't get up yet?" “

"The sinners don't dare."

Even Kiri's voice trembled a little.

What's wrong with the emperor?

Although he didn't come forward just now, the anger was still not small, so that he could feel it from a distance.

But now, how can he feel that this emperor is so helpless?

What is it that can make this person who is the emperor helpless?

"Get up."

Listening to the emperor's order again, Lian Tong and Lan Ruo glanced at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes, but they still stood up obediently.

Because the two of them knelt for too long, their steps were a little unsteady, and if Nan Moyi hadn't stepped forward in time to support them, they would have fallen down directly.

The emperor's gaze quickly moved to the city chieftain weir again, and looked at it from a distance.

Really...... It's grown up too much......

However, no matter what, I will not admit my mistake......

The city chieftain weir was expressionless and let him look at it.

He never thought that when he came here, he would run into him.

"You...... Take the mask off. “

Hearing the emperor's words, the already surprised people were even more surprised, and all of a sudden everyone's eyes suddenly focused on the city chief.

What did the emperor say? Do you want him to take off his mask?

The emperor ...... today What's wrong?

And the city chieftain weir stood upright, as if he hadn't heard his words, and his eyes fell on Nan Moyi, as if he had only put her in his eyes.

The emperor's face couldn't help but tremble, and his eyes also looked at Nan Moyi.

I saw her checking Lan Ruo's injuries with a cold face...... Killing intent almost rushed into the sky......

She thought of Changliu again, that timid girl, was she okay?

The injuries on Lan Ruo's body are no worse than when she was tied up......

And on the right, there are also some ministers at the scene.

This right face, this face...... But it's all gone......

The emperor's eyes flashed, and then slowly moved back, and then he said something that puzzled everyone, "As long as you take off the mask, I will release everyone in this right prime minister's mansion." “

What the?!

Zicheng Pu stared at the bright yellow figure incredulously, and Qiao You's face was even more shocked, and he blinked vigorously, trying to make sure that he had heard it wrong.

What the?!

Put?!

Just let it go?!

Zicheng's face sank at the same time, and his serpent-like gaze locked on the city chief's weir.

Who is he......

Can you be treated like this by your father?!

The city chief's gaze slowly fell on the bright yellow figure.

Nan Moyi was also puzzled.

This is...... What do you mean?

The emperor's eyes had a deep meaning in his eyes, which no one could understand.

However, after reading through so many people's Nan Moyi, I can see it clearly......

That's apologies...... It's a joy ...... Is it helpless...... And also...... Missing things in general......

How so?

He, an emperor of Liuhe, how could he have such emotions about Gao Nan's Eight Princes' City Chieftain?

Do they ...... Know?

However, after a moment of silence, he met Nan Moyi's eyes.

Seeing the doubt and inexplicable worry in her eyes, he smiled comfortingly.

Zichengpu was full of anger on the one hand, but he was also curious on the other......

She would love to see ...... What kind of face is under this mask, did she see it wrong......

This kind of depression and anticipation made her extremely irritable......

She wants this man, she must, she has to ......

She doesn't believe it, she is a princess of Liuhe, and she can't get a man?

Nan Moyi was about to step forward to stop her, but when she saw the city chieftain smiling at her, she shook her head gently.

If the crisis of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion can be easily solved in this way, he has nothing to be unwilling to......

After all, he helped her......

The city chief's weir slowly stretched out his hand, touched the small buckle behind his head, and slowly opened it.

The silver-white mask was slowly taken off, from the forehead, to the sword eyebrows, to a pair of clear spring-like eyes, and the bridge of the nose......

A face that amazed everyone slowly emerged, like a flame in the dazzling sunset, burning everyone's heart.

Everyone's breath couldn't help but stagnate.

Zicheng Pu's small mouth couldn't help but let out a low exclamation, and Qiao You also had some eyes that were difficult to move.

What kind of face is that?

Dan skin jade pupils, narrow eyelashes leave a shadow under the eyes.

The cheeks were as handsome as a knife.

A pair of watery eyes, shining with a delicate light, like the uneven spring water of the ancient waves, make people unable to read through......

It's like a book placed in front of your eyes, you can only see its gorgeous cover, but you can't open it to look at it, it's like a cat scratching.