Chapter 695 Female Disguised as a Man: My Imperial Uncle Is a Ghost (115)

His face was like a god, his red clothes were like fire, as if he was going to melt the ice and snow behind him, but his eyebrows were moist and cold, and when he approached like that, with a powerful aura coming, even the monarch of the Southern Jin Dynasty felt a little depressed and breathless.

On his shoulder squatted a little snow-white fox, the puffy flesh pad of the little fox against the side of his face, and the pointed ears kept moving to his ear.

It was like whispering to him.

Gong Sheng and the Southern Jin Dynasty monarch naturally didn't know that this little fox was Bai Zhen, and they didn't know that she was whispering.

"Uncle Huang, kill Gong Sheng first, so that the miasma in the forest can be dispersed."

The man said very lightly, and casually played with the long sword in his hand, as if he had just seen the two people in the imperial study, and laughed coolly, "Yo, why are you two together?" People can't help but reverie. ”

Gong Sheng was completely panicked.

"Feathers! Why didn't you remind the main hall when King Heng came? ”

Zhihai's voice carried a hint of gloom: [The detection system has been attacked. 】

Gong Sheng was a little angry, "What now!" King Heng personally came to the door, and the palace couldn't be washed by jumping into the Yellow River this time! How did he know I was here? Hey, bind, talk! What to do? ”

Yu Xu was annoyed by his noise, and roared angrily: [Enough! You have to use the functions of the system yourself, now it's okay, the task has not been completed at all, Gong Jin not only did not die, but you also set yourself on fire, this is all self-inflicted! It's time for you to accept your punishment! 】

When Gong Sheng heard this, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Feathers, feathers? What do you say, why can't this temple understand? That kind of miasma is enough to kill tens of thousands of soldiers, how can she be okay? No way! You must be mistaken! Definitely! ”

Yu Yu sneered: [Whatever you say, I have already decided to give up on you. 】

When Gong Sheng heard this, he was completely panicked.

"Feathers, feathers! You can't go! This hall, I, what I just said is just angry words, you listen to me, we still have a chance! ”

He tried his best to talk in the sea of knowledge, but there was no response.

And the night south wind had already come to him.

The little fox on his shoulder arched his body, as if ready to stretch out his little paw to scratch him.

Ye Nanfeng stretched out his left hand and gently brushed Gong Sheng's front placket, and said in a voice unhurriedly, "You are really my good imperial nephew." This battle has been fought for nearly three months, and there have been countless casualties, and it seems that it is all your credit. ”

Gong Sheng's lower lip couldn't stop trembling, but he still pulled out a decent smile and said, "Uncle Huang, you misunderstood, I actually came to negotiate." ”

"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows, his narrow eyes narrowed very lightly, and his voice was as cold as usual, "Why does this king think that you are here to discuss how to deal with Dayan?" ”

Gong Sheng immediately denied it, "How is it possible? Of course the main hall won't—huh."

His words came to an abrupt end.

I didn't even see how the night south wind lifted the sword, and his face gradually became hideous, and his fingers trembled as if he wanted to point at him, but he only lifted half of it, and then he lost his breath and lay down on the ground.

"Collaborating with the enemy and treason is a heinous capital crime." Night South Wind Channel.

The monarch of the Southern Jin Dynasty was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he collapsed directly back to his seat, shouting outward, "Someone!" Come on! There are assassins! ”