Regarding the "sacrifice" of the Demon Emperor Bai Yuan, Chu Ran's heart suddenly rose with countless sense of crisis.

He was full of confidence and had everything in his hands.

But at this moment, a kind of uncertainty about the future emerged in the depths of his soul......

Only Chu Ran quickly drove this feeling out of his mind, and when Xiao Changyun and Bai Yuan were about to get into the carriage, he frowned, and his cold gaze that was unwilling to admit defeat swept like Bai Yuan, and the latter looked back calmly, and his king-like dignity made Chu Ran's breath stagnate.

- Menghong Demon Emperor Bai Yuan.

- Chu Ran, the nine-star general of the Nine Heavens.

No, no, no, now they are just ordinary people, the two "old acquaintances" glanced at each other, and the smell of gunpowder spread wildly in the air.

It's a game of men and men.

……

Lingxiao Palace.

Xiao Changyun was a little surprised, she didn't understand why Mo Lin summoned her here, her current identity was just a woman, except for the Empress Dowager, other women were not qualified to set foot in the Lingxiao Palace.

But Xiao Changyun quickly understood, when she saw Mo Lin wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, sitting firmly on the throne, she understood Mo Lin's thoughts.

This is an invisible show-off, and in this way to swear his victory to Xiao Changyun.

Xiao Changyun looked carefully, a year of time, so that this young man with exquisite eyebrows faded away from the kind of youth and immaturity, and looked more and more calm, his eyes were like an abyss, and he really had the spirit of a human emperor.

Xiao Changyun was standing by Bai Yuan's side at this time, and after looking at it, she was about to kneel towards Mo Lin according to the big courtesy, but Bai Yuan grabbed her.

Bai Yuan still didn't speak, and he didn't even frown, but the domineering and powerful aura around him was all saying: You dare to kneel down and break your legs.

Xiao Changyun couldn't cry or laugh, why is this person always so awkwardly caring?

It's just that she doesn't want to kneel on this cold-blooded and ruthless person at all.

Gently winking at Bai Yuan and smiling, Xiao Changyun turned around and saluted Mo Lin Yingying, and said coldly: "See my emperor, long live my emperor." ”

Mo Lin looked at Xiao Changyun quietly, and there was an unconcealable surprise in his eyes, and then he smiled: "Regent, Miss Xiao, Chu Shizi, all be exempt." ”

"Your Majesty."

Mo Lin didn't mind Xiao Changyun's coldness, Bai Yuan's neglect and Chu Ran's coldness, and asked kindly: "A year has passed, and the three of you have just come back, I am very worried, didn't something happen?" ”

How could Xiao Changyun not hear what Mo Lin meant, this is asking where Chi Gongzi went, right?

has relied on a backer for four years, and he just ran away, how can Mo Lin not be in a hurry?

Especially before leaving, this backer also told him that Bai Yuan and Xiao Changyun had both fallen, and he had no worries, they had completed the transaction and did not owe each other.

But a year later, Xiao Changyun and Bai Yuan came back, not only did they not die, but they were so alive that they didn't miss a single hair.

After learning this news, Mo Lin sat in the Nine Star Hall all night.

Even if he is young and old, and his talent is excellent, he will inevitably be vulgar, and he will still be afraid of what should be feared.

Mo Lin poisoned his father, brother and sister, although the truth of this matter has long been buried by him, Bai Yuan knows it, and Xiao Changyun also knows it.

Once this matter is unraveled, even if he has been on the throne for a year, his position will be in jeopardy.

You must know that up and down Fenglin, the mouths of those great Confucian ink artists are the most difficult to deal with.

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