Leng Yue said, suddenly picked up the chair next to him, and with an expressionless face, when everyone was unprepared, he turned around and smashed it behind him without hesitation.

And standing behind her was Jiang Xinglie, who had just slapped Ye Jiuchen.

"Smack-"

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

The joint venture shouted and hurriedly pulled Jiang Xinglie aside. The chair brushed the edge of Jiang Xinglie's body and fell to the ground, splitting apart in an instant, and his death was tragic. And Queen Fei, who had been sitting upright all night, also stood up from her chair suddenly as soon as she saw this posture, shocked and worried.

Even Ye Mohan and Ning Xiang subconsciously stood up and moved backwards.

Ye Mohan was protected by Liu Qing and Shuo Feng, as well as the accompanying guards and secret guards, but Ning Xiang was not so lucky.

From the moment she stepped into Luo Yuxuan, she seemed to be the one who was least valued and had the lowest status in the entire Luo Yuxuan. When you want to question her, you question, and when you want to ignore her, you ignore it.

She is not even as good as a slave like the joint venture, Jiang Xinglie must have a minion, and she is dispensable.

She took two steps back, but fell directly to the ground because of the stumbling under her feet, and her hand unconsciously pressed on the broken splinters of the chair, impartially, and was scratched by the broken cut of the wood.

Ning Xiang instinctively withdrew her hand, looked at the red bloodstains, and couldn't help but clench her teeth secretly.

At this time, no one will pay attention to her.

Everything happened in an instant, as if it was just a blink of an eye.

One second, two seconds, three seconds......

The air was quiet for three seconds, and time seemed to be frozen for three seconds.

Immediately afterwards, the joint venture let out a sharp shout, and all the guards took out their sabers and swords, and firmly protected Jiang Xinglie and Queen Fei, who had rushed to Jiang Xinglie's side and was worried, and surrounded Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen in the middle.

Leng Yue just now, actually smashed Jiang Xinglie with a stool?

Everyone felt as if they had misunderstood.

I think I'm hallucinating.

But the truth tells them that it is not an illusion.

Rao is Ye Jiuchen, who is closest to Leng Yue, couldn't help but be stunned on the spot after seeing Leng Yue's sudden move.

"You ......"

Ye Jiuchen wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, he found that he didn't know what to say.

Ye Jiuchen didn't speak, but Leng Yue wanted to finish what she hadn't said just now.

"So-"

After a pause, Leng Yue's tone was indifferent and calm: "Except for me, no one can move a finger of you, not even yourself." ”

The domineering tone and irrefutable momentum made Ye Jiuchen's heart tremble violently.

Once upon a time, in the imperial palace of the Great Zhou Kingdom, she also did this for herself, and did not hesitate to kill the king of a country.

She does everything for herself, never thinking about the gains and losses and consequences.

And she just did.

Just like when she looked at her expression at this time, as always, it was as plain as water, without any waves, but invisibly, there seemed to be a strong determination and persistence.

Ye Jiuchen only felt that his heart seemed to have been ironed by something, warm, fresh, and beating.

"Damn it!"

Suddenly, Ye Jiuchen's thin lips moved slightly, and a low sentence overflowed from his throat, because the voice was too low, so even if Leng Yue was standing in front of him, he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Who's dead?"

Emma, the little demon is trying to kill Jiang Xinglie.

It's not impossible.

It's just that the timing is not good today, big brother, don't you look up, how many people are around us now, and obviously these people are much more powerful than those wastes in the Great Zhou Kingdom, if you have to do it, we will definitely suffer.

After thinking about it, Leng Yue couldn't help frowning, took a step forward, and narrowed the distance between her and Ye Jiuchen, which was not much.

It's so close, it's almost breathing, and it can't get closer.

"There are too many people, but you can't beat them!"

Leng Yue said something quickly and quietly, and then with a blank face, as if nothing happened, she retreated again.

Everything happened so suddenly and so naturally that people were unprepared and had no time to think.

Ye Jiuchen naturally heard Leng Yue's words clearly, but at this time, he was obviously moved, and the blood in his body seemed to be burning, but Leng Yue's words were like a basin of cold water, and they were poured down in an instant.

Ye Jiuchen raised his head, looked at Leng Yue helplessly and dotingly, and couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

Leng Yue couldn't understand what Ye Jiuchen meant at the moment.

What does the little demon mean by shaking his head?

Disagree?

If you don't agree, you can't do it!

Or, if you want to die, go up and give the old lady a sample?

The villain in Leng Yue's heart complained, Ye Jiuchen was helpless but spoiled by her, and the atmosphere between the two was so unique and incompatible with the entire Luo Yuxuan Hall.

The two of them were standing there as if no one was communicating in their unique way, as if the guards around them, the swords, did not exist, and no one had smashed the emperor of the dignified Xiliang Kingdom with a chair just now.

In the eyes of these two people, it was as if nothing had happened.

But, how could it be!

Ye Mohan clutched his hands hidden in the wide sleeves, and he couldn't wait to clench his palms.

Leng Yue was willing to do this for the sake of Ye Jiuchen!

The last time was in the Great Zhou Kingdom, although I had heard about it, but after all, I didn't have personal experience, so I could deceive myself.

But today, now, at this moment, Ye Mohan has seen with his own eyes how Leng Yue disregards etiquette for Ye Jiuchen, regardless of whether he is the emperor's brother or the queen, he will fight directly, and even do not hesitate to make enemies with the entire Xiliang......

Hehe!

Ye Mohan lowered his head, as if the bitter water in his heart was about to overflow.

Why?

Why is it that such attention, such attention, such care, and such love can never be one's own?

Why?!!!

However, Leng Yue has already personally admitted her relationship with Ye Jiuchen, what else can she do?

Ye Mo lowered his eyes, and avoided falling into the world of immersion in his own thinking.

Ning Xiang saw Ye Mohan's every move clearly.

It's not that she doesn't understand, it's not that she doesn't understand, and it's not that she hasn't experienced it.

Once, Ye Mohan was like this, as long as there was a cold moon in the place, there would be no other people in his eyes.

Not at all.

No matter who the person standing next to Leng Yue is, no matter who the person in Leng Yue's eyes is, no matter how ruthless Leng Yue said and did to him, he is like this!

Ning Xiang hates the night and the cold,

But I hate him more than I hate him.

Hate yourself for knowing all this, but you still can't control your heart!

She really wanted to ask, ask Ye Mohan.

Can't you see that I'm bleeding?

All of you, someone cares, someone cares, someone cares, someone cares, and it's just me, sitting here alone, no one cares.

Ha ha...... Hahaha......

Ning Xiang wanted to laugh, but she couldn't laugh anyway.

So, what is it for doing so much yourself?

You see, Ye Jiuchen has a cold moon, and even Jiang Xinglie has Queen Fei, but Ye Mo is cold, who do you have?

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Empress Fei got up and stood beside Jiang Xinglie as early as the first moment Leng Yue smashed down the chair.

The instinct is true, and the first reaction is also true, even if she is high up on weekdays and pretends not to care, but at the first time something happens, some reactions still can't fool people.

So much so that Queen Fei herself didn't realize that her attention to Jiang Xinglie had leaked her feelings.

Jiang Xinglie's expression at this time was very calm, surprisingly calm.

He calmly stared at Queen Fei, who was always dignified, always graceful and luxurious, and always impeccable in the past, and at this moment he was looking at himself with concern and worry as if he had changed someone.

"I'm fine, I'm worried."

Jiang Xinglie's words immediately made the expression on Empress Fei's face freeze.

With such a bland and repulsive tone thousands of miles away, others are afraid that they can't understand it, but how can she not understand it.

Queen Fei clenched her fingers tightly to prevent her emotions from collapsing a little, and then slowly, raised her chin and took a step back to the side.

"Your Majesty, it's okay if there's nothing to do."

It's just hard-hearted, I just don't love you, I've been pretending for more than ten years, how can I miss this moment.

In the face of Queen Fei's "reasonable" performance, Jiang Xinglie's eyes unconsciously showed a touch of disgust, from the heart, and the disgust that could not be concealed.

It's just that his attention quickly diverted from Empress Fei's body, and his black eyes were cold with a cold light as if they were carrying substance, towards the sword that was being held by the guards a few steps away, Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen, who were trapped by the dead end.

Good!

Very good!

Since ascending to the throne, Jiang Xinglie has never met someone like Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen.

The two of them, one openly and openly assassinated him.

One, in front of everyone, completely fearless, without reverence, smashed himself with a chair.

And they do it for each other's sake.

Jiang Xinglie stared at the light, and under the calm surface, there was a majestic momentum of mountain rain.

This point is most clear to the joint venture that has been with Jiang Xinglie for many years.

The last time Jiang Xinglie had this kind of reaction was more than ten years ago, when Master Mei had just given birth to Ye Jiuchen and was about to die......

Inadvertently remembered the events of more than ten years ago, and the joint venture couldn't help but feel cold, and then listened to Jiang Xinglie in his ear, in a voice that was not big or small, but the words were sonorous, and he said word by word:

"Joint venture!"

"The minions are here."

"Luo Yuxuan, don't leave one!"

“……”

Jiang Xinglie's tone was too indifferent, indifferent, as if he was talking about something as ordinary as eating, sleeping and going to the toilet.

But the atmosphere in Luo Yuxuan was suffocated to the peak with this sentence.