If it weren't for the fact that she would marry Yu Fengyang in life or death, their brother would not have died on the battlefield, and her Jinxi, the only bloodline of their Mu family, would not have ......

Just when she was desperate, when she was helpless, when her consciousness was about to dissipate, when she was about to lose the strength to hold her fingers, even the last trace of breath, a faint breath that seemed to be there passed through the karma, clean, comfortable, and even compassionate.

The palace door of Fengqi Palace creaked open, and a man dressed in white walked in from the outside, wearing a jade crown on his head, his face was cold, and his eyes were black compared to ordinary people, and his eyes were also extremely cold, and the whole person was like an ice-like statue, expressionless, except that he could walk, he would move.

And outside the hall, even the people in the hall, none dared to stop him, he just ignored all and walked over, and all that came with him was the kind of natural cold fragrance, cold as his expression at this time. He didn't seem to see the wood dance on the ground, but he just walked in front of Yu Fengyang, and he didn't do the courtesy of the monarch and ministers, and the corners of his plain white clothes also fell with the cold incense, and fell at his feet, and the pair of white boots that were not stained with a little dust were like snow, ice, and frost.

His inky eyes moved forward, like a gust of wind blowing through the sun, and in an instant, ice crystals were splintering.

Yu Fengyang was startled, and stood up suddenly, even Concubine Dong was the same, her face changed from blue to white, and then from white to green, and the last thing was to lower her head, and she didn't even dare to look at the man again, just for fear of blaspheming this man who came like an immortal like ice and snow.

"Uncle Huang......" Yu Fengyang muttered after a long time, but he was also nervous and complicated, and his heart was a little weak.

The man looked at Yu Fengyang lightly, and couldn't see what he was thinking at this time, so he saw that his lotus-colored thin lips were lightly opened, and the words he spit out were also cold and terrifying.

"There is only one line in the Mu family, do you also want to kill them all?"

"Uncle Huang, I ......" Yu Fengyang couldn't even refute half a word, he really wanted to do so.

"Uncle Huang," he hurriedly explained, "Do you know that the Mu family army is so strong, and the defending side, if they really have the heart to oppose me, then I Tianyu ......."

"You don't have to say anything to me?" The man interrupted Yu Fengyang's next words, he put his hands behind his back, and after the voice, there was a terrifying coldness. "You just want to put the Mu family's army in your hands, the Mu family is no one now, you can rest assured, Mu Jinxi, just an insignificant person, leave a bloodline for the Mu family."

"Several generations of loyalty, if the incense is cut off, how do you let your father face the Mu family under the Nine Springs?"

"However, Uncle Huang ......" Yu Fengyang wanted to speak again, but the man turned around, and the white clothes swept over the wooden dance on the ground, but there was no trace of blood.

"That's all I say, you should know how to do it." And his footsteps stopped, and it was just a breath, "I don't need your explanation, I just need, Mu Jinxi, live." ”

The last few words, although he said it very lightly, but that kind of cooling penetrated into the bones of everyone present, so cold, cold and terrible, and also cold frozen bones.

Yu Fengyang's hand in the dragon robe clenched hard, and the green tendons on his forehead also jumped up.

The palace door closed again, in the Fengqi Palace, there was still a room of blood and crime, the two who were still smiling proudly just now, at this time they were all standing heavily, relatively speechless, and even the air in the entire palace seemed to be depressed, and the depression was even like being choked by someone, unable to breathe.