It only took half an hour for Feng Lingluo and them to return to the palace.

After Yan Chimu saw Jun Lan's mistake, there was finally a color in his cold eyes.

And Feng Lingluo didn't plan to pay attention to Yan Chimu even if he saw it, after all, some things had something to do with Yan Chimu, and Yan Chimu's identity made Feng Lingluo very vigilant.

After the two entered the palace, Zi Qingyi walked over to Jun Lan without giving up, and he also wanted to ask how Yao Yuling was resurrected, just walked in front of Jun Lanco, Jun Lan gave him a blank look, the sleeves of his robe were rolled, and a rag was stuffed into Zi Qingyi's mouth.

Zi Qingyi was aggrieved and wanted to spit out the rag in her mouth, but Feng Ling smiled slowly towards Zi Qingyi.

"Dude, keep your mouth shut!" Feng Lingluo said, and a white light slowly wrapped Zi Qingyi like a white insect.

Before Zi Qingyi could take any precautions, he was tied up by Feng Lingluo, and he was a little unwilling in his heart, just when he wanted to break free, the soul power in his body seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't volatilize at all.

At this moment, Ye Jiang Bing slowly walked down from the high platform, as a king, he could not allow himself to lose face in front of his people, as a father, he had to save face in front of them.

"Jun Lan is wrong, what do you want to do?" Ye Jiang Bing pointed at Jun Lan's wrong nose, his angry fingers trembled, the main hall of his previous dynasty was about to collapse, and there was a risk of crushing people at any time, what did this Jun Lan do by leaving people here and not letting them out.

Jun Lan smiled like a spring breeze blowing willows: "Please watch a good show." ”

Jun Lan said by mistake and kept sinking into the night: "It seems that you are in a hurry?" ”

Ye Shen Yang didn't speak, isn't this nonsense? Hua Wanluo is rumored to be dead, can he not be in a hurry?

Jun Lan mistakenly saw that Ye Shen Yang did not speak or was in a hurry, but Lao Xiang Feng Jingshu who was hiding aside.

Jun Lan walked over to Feng Jingshu slowly, stretched out a hand, and a purple-red light immediately turned into a sharp phantom dagger with cold light.

The dagger was attached to Feng Jingshu's face, but Jun Lan was harmless to laugh in front of him.

"Night Shenyang, don't you hate Feng Lingluo? Come, kill her. Jun Lan's voice was full of temptation, like a demon that led people to sin.

Ye Shenyang's face turned pale, he hated Feng Lingluo, and even wanted her to die, she hurt Ah Shu so badly, she really deserved to die, seeing "Feng Lingluo" lying on the ground like a dog Ye Shenyang was very happy.

If you kill her, you can be angry for Ah Shu, as long as you can be angry for Ah Shu, even if Feng Lingluo saved herself, besides, Ah Shu said that Feng Lingluo saved herself for a purpose.

Thinking of this, Ye Shenyang walked forward without hesitation, and grabbed the dagger in Jun Lan's wrong hand.

Feng Lingluo stood aside, looking at everything in front of her, looking at Ye Shenyang wanting to kill Feng Jingshu, and secretly sighed.

Ye Shenyang's feelings for Feng Jingshu are nothing more than that.

Seeing this, Jun Lan silently took a step back, his words were enough to expose Feng Jingshu by herself.

Sure enough, on the two roads of life and death, Feng Jingshu chose life without hesitation.

Feng Jingshu's body rolled and dodged.

"Ah Yang is me, I am Feng Jingshu, I am not Feng Lingluo's slut."

As soon as he finished saying this, Ye Shenyang's hand moved.