Seeing that he was only one step away from the high position, and he was blocked, it made Windward very angry, and ordered his men to increase their strength and numbers, and make sure to knock the door of the dormitory open.

With the rhythmic sound of crashing and shouting, a hint of anger appeared on Windward's face, and his eyes began to turn red.

Adil inside held the hand of the Hun King and whispered something, deaf to the sound outside.

Although it was a waste of effort, he still let him open the door.

The news of the death of the Xiongnu king has been spread, and it is believed that there will be ministers entering the palace soon, and before that, he must have a filial and sad look.

Adil has always been in the dormitory, as long as he asks Adil to say that he sent someone to drug the king of the Huns, he can justifiably be on the throne several times.

When he came to the tent, Afon Ward sat down on the bed without saluting, admiring Adile's innocent expression when he heard what had happened to him.

"You take this."

With that, he shoved the black bottle around Adil's waist and let out a shout.

"Bold, you dare to murder your father, come on, press people into prison!"

As soon as the words fell, the guards rushed in, and went out with Adil with a sluggish face.

"You are an old immortal, you didn't even give me the throne to Adil, now I will let you know who is the best candidate for the throne."

After speaking, he raised his head and laughed, indescribably proud.

When the minister inquired and entered the palace, he was stopped outside the dormitory by Afon Ward's people, waiting for the news that he had planned to kill the king and that he had succeeded to the throne at dawn.

The palace was noisy all night, filled with screams and cries for mercy.

Ah Feng Ward stood at the wind outlet, enjoying the hustle and bustle very much, and after tonight, those who did not want to support him in the court would not appear again.

……

The sun finally came up, the orange light reflected the blood-red glow, and the hustle and bustle of the palace finally stopped.

Windward got dressed and walked to the top of the main hall, looking at the ministers kneeling below, he was very happy.

gave the entourage of the king of the Huns a look, and the person who had served the king of the Huns for most of his life began to read out the edict, and no one below dared to speak.

After the edict was read, Ah Feng Ward accepted the worship of the hundred officials, and when he was enjoying this supreme glory, he only heard a small voice from the side, but the momentum was magnificent.

"Rebel, don't kneel down and confess your guilt quickly!"

This sentence was like a fuse, and the whole hall was ignited at once, and the uproar was like an explosion.

Seeing the person who came, Ah Feng Ward, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, he obviously held that hand, and it was clear that the temperature on it was slowly passing, why did the Hun King still appear in front of his eyes now, everything became unreal.

"No, you're dead!"

Wind Ward quickly retreated, and after reacting to something, he pulled out the scimitar at his waist and stabbed at the Hun King, but before he could take two steps, he was stabbed into his body from behind.

Looking at the gurgling blood, Windward turned around and looked behind him in disbelief, just in time to see Adil who had torn off the human skin mask from his face, and not only that, but he also saw the disdain in Adil's eyes.

No, he was not reconciled, but the speed of the blood flow was too fast, and soon he fell to the ground, convulsed twice and completely lost consciousness.

"Below, there is not one left, all of them will be put to death."

The king of the Huns looked at the ministers below who were trembling with doubt and fear, and his eyes were slightly cold. UU Library

Adil got the order and signaled to the hero, and the guards inside and outside the hall drew their scimitars at their waists and slashed them everywhere.

The king of the Huns sat on the throne and quietly watched the hustle and bustle and struggle below.

When everything was over, the Hun king remembered something, looked back at Adil, and said.

"Where's the cook?"

There was a bit of eagerness in his words, as if he was afraid that He Ding would not protect Zuo Xiangling.

"Back to my father, he is safe now, and my son will bring him to you immediately."

With that, Adil saluted, turned and walked out of the main hall, and in a few moments appeared at the door of the kitchen.

"What about people?"

I asked the secret guard who was guarding the kitchen, and walked inside as I asked.

"Report to the second prince, he is in the kitchen, and he hasn't come out since he went in last night."

Adil didn't speak again, searched in the kitchen, but didn't see any sound, his eyes sank, and when he was about to ask for guilt, he suddenly saw the corner of his clothes in the gap in the cabinet.

Smiled and walked to the cabinet, Adil squatted down, hesitated for a moment before gently opening the cabinet door, when the cabinet door opened, what came into view was a dream picture, although Zuo Xiangling was wearing men's clothes at the moment, but the slightly sideways face was indescribably good-looking.

Not only is it fair and smooth, but it also has a bit of pink, and between breaths, the long eyelashes flutter, making people breathe a sigh.

After hesitating for a moment, Adil reached out and carried the person out of the cabinet, only to feel that the weight in his hand was like the skeleton of clothes, and there was no weight at all.

How could he not have noticed this man so thin before?

Ignoring everyone's curious eyes all the way, Adil directly carried the person outside the main hall.

"Wake up."

screamed softly, Zuo Xiangling's eyelashes just fluttered, and she didn't wake up, Adil chuckled, and the hand around Zuo Xiangling's waist suddenly increased its strength, Zuo Xiangling suddenly felt pain, and thought from her sleep.

Originally, there was nothing wrong with seeing Adil's face, but after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly woke up and jumped out of Adil's arms.

"You, you, you ......"

Pointing at Adil with one hand, Zuo Xiangling was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a long time.

Adil chuckled.

"Father is looking for you, and I'll talk about it later."

After speaking, he walked in front with a smile, and seeing that Zuo Xiangling did not follow, he glanced back, full of urging.

Zuo Xiangling was full of doubts at this time, where did Adile's look just now look like the fool she used to be, why she just slept in the cabinet all night, why did everything change.

Looking at the corpse in the hall, Zuo Xiangling was so frightened that she suddenly didn't remember anything.

The corpses stacked one after another, which can already cover the blood of the color of the floor tiles, how can it not be scary.

Trying her best to suppress this fear, Zuo Xiangling turned her head away and didn't look at it, but the tip of her nose was still full of disgusting sweetness.

Standing in front of the King of the Huns, Zuo Xiangling came back to his senses slightly, looking at his kind gaze, Zuo Xiangling also smiled.

Everything before was finally in vain.