"What nonsense!" Long Rin glanced at the void in fear, for fear that this kid would hurt himself by talking nonsense.

Zi Feilin blinked and looked at Long Rin, wasn't he angry that Feng Qiqi had stopped him from crossing the Heavenly Tribulation?

"It's strange, since you have a fiancée, how can you still be favored by that guy? Is there anything special about this little phoenix? ”

Long Rin was talking to himself, and he was not afraid of Zi Fei listening to the sermon.

The curiosity in my heart is like a cat scratching, and I have to figure out what is going on.

Long Rin looked up at the sky, feeling that he probably wouldn't make that person angry if he did this, but he still said tentatively: "I don't know if she will be in danger or something, otherwise I'd better protect her!"

There was no fluctuation in the sky, but Rin knew it, and the Demon King was sitting there, watching him.

If there is no objection, there is no objection, so Long Rin hooked the corners of his mouth and disappeared from in front of Zi Feilin.

Zi Feilin sighed, and suddenly felt a little worried about Feng Qiqi in the future, if this continues, when will she and the national teacher get through to the end!

Forget it, he is going to be released anyway, no matter what, he leisurely comforted the commander of the garrison: "It's just troublesome Lord Jiao to supervise a lot, if there is anything that can't be solved, just go into the palace and cry to Your Majesty."

Then, in Commander Liao's incredulous gaze, he shook his hand leisurely and left: "I should ride the wind and go back, I don't want to wander in the world!"

When these words were passed to the emperor by the unbearable Liao Commander's crying, even the emperor was dumbfounded.

"That's what he said!"

Commander Liao looked at the emperor with a handful of snot and tears, more than thirty people, crying like a freshly weaned child: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty, you are the master of your ministers! Those Diao people almost stripped off their ministers and asked for silver! ”

Zi Feilin personally promised that all losses would be borne by the royal family, and no matter how painful the emperor was, it would be impossible for him to refute his son's meeting in front of the whole world, so he could only grit his teeth and take out this silver.

When everyone retreated, the emperor's painful expression disappeared, and he looked at the empty study: "Sir, do you believe that little boy left so easily?"

Under the faint candlelight, a man wrapped in black fog slowly appeared in the study.

Some rickety bodies, unable to guess the specific age: "cough cough ......"

Coughing lightly twice, the man in black who suddenly appeared said to the emperor: "The third prince has never been a deceitful person, if he said that he wanted to return by the wind, he would definitely leave over there."

The emperor didn't know what he was thinking, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a warm arc: "Yes! Among the widow's many sons, only this one is so good, and now he is forced to leave by the widow. ”

The man in black seemed to disagree with the emperor's statement, and there was some unhappiness in his voice: "Your Majesty, Xiao Huangsun is getting older now, he is the real son of the true dragon and the chosen one, why should Your Majesty worry, assist Xiao Huangsun to ascend the throne, the British Dynasty will continue, and Your Majesty will always be the king of the Holy Ming, isn't it?"

The emperor seemed to be persuaded by the man in black, and showed a smile: "Yes, our Yi'er is about to grow up, and the widow wants to clear all obstacles for him, and no one can stop the continuation of my British Dynasty!" No one can! ”

The candle lit up, and the emperor's face was filled with endless madness.