Li Zhongxiao caught the handle, so he didn't plan to let it go, and his dissatisfied appearance was comparable to the hunting dog of the guardian.

Nanyan didn't mean to be angry at all, but directly coquettish with Murong Zhu:

"Uncle, this dead eunuch is the murderer of this palace!"

Luo Chen is not his son's business, and no outsiders know.

Therefore, it is not too much for Nanyan to call Murong Zhu uncle.

It's just that her current appearance and Fang Cai's dignified majesty are simply two looks, and even Murong Zhu was stunned for a moment.

"Hehe, the woman still has such a daughter's side."

He changed the topic, that is, he didn't want to punish Li Zhongxiao.

Nanyan didn't care:

"Uncle's current appearance is exactly the same as when I first met this palace!"

"Different identities, speech and demeanor are naturally different, and women are also monarchs, so they should understand."

The shadows of the swords and swords in the shadows of the two of them made the entire hall fall into a terrible silence.

It wasn't until the palace maids who passed the meal came in one by one that the deadlock was broken.

Four dishes and one soup, all vegetarian.

Li Zhongxiao sneered and glanced at Nanyan, and slapped his hands twice.

After a while, a group of dancing girls rushed in.

The courtiers were surprised one after another.

Murong Zhu said lightly:

"Although it is now the period of national mourning, in order to welcome the girl, I made an exception to send a singer to help the fun, so let's relax!"

Nanyan frowned, she didn't think Murong Zhu would be so understanding.

At this time, Tang Jingshi sighed.

When all eyes were focused on her, Tang Jingshi got up awkwardly:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I want to have diarrhea."

These vulgar words made everyone's face not look good.

They put down their chopsticks one after another.

Murong Zhu pretended to be smiling:

"Li Zhongxiao, you take Lord Tang there."

"Yes."

The music sounded again, and Maihime's soft body writhed like a water snake, as if she was trying her best to show herself.

Just when everyone gradually relaxed their minds, the hall, which was as bright as day, suddenly fell into darkness.

Immediately after, the sound of the sword unsheathed also sounded.

"Someone, escort!"

The exclamations and wails filled up in an instant, and Xuan Yue immediately made a decision and protected Nanyan behind him.

"Woman's heart!"

Nanyan didn't expect Murong Zhu to plan to break the cauldron and sink the boat, so he could only dodge the deadly attack by feeling.

Unarmed, they had to retreat to the corner.

Between the lightning and flint, the loud rumbling sound outside seemed to shake the mountains, causing the ground of the Taihe Hall to tremble.

Murong Zhu's face in the darkness was even more gloomy, he thought that it was the earth that was coming.

If this is the case, then if Nanyan dies here, Qingqiu will have no reason to trouble Huanyue Kingdom!

"Let's go!"

Taking advantage of the assassin's momentary panic, Nanyan directly turned Xuan Yue's hand and bent down and slipped somewhere else.

Since Murong Zhu has murderous intentions, whether she jumps out of the window or goes out, she will definitely encounter an ambush, so she has to use the darkness to hide now.

It took almost half an hour before the Praetorian Guards in the palace arrived.

The moment the firelight illuminated, the temple was already bleeding.

And those assassins are long gone.

"The end will be too late, please punish the lord of the country!"

As soon as Murong Zhu wanted to speak, Tang Jingshi's cry for help came:

"Assassin, assassin, there are assassins in the palace, kill people, help!"

He chuckled in his heart, how could Tang Jingshi still be alive?

So he ignored the commander of the forbidden army, and looked for Nanyan's body everywhere.

"Is the lord looking for this palace?"

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