Chapter 194: He, a pair of slender hands

Late autumn kills the night.

In the imperial capital, there is a scene of lights.

In that eventually.

A palace full of prestige, but the people in it are so old.

The man.

It is the dragon cloud disk.

Looking at the dozens of corpses in front of him, his wrinkled hands were clenched, and then slowly fell.

He knew it in his heart.

The royal family is now in name only, and all the warriors under the royal family have long been wiped out by those four figures.

The so-called people who can ask for help.

None other than two.

Either they asked for help from another realm master and sent someone to chase after them.

Or only... Turn to the royal supreme.

But that man.

I'm afraid that even if the Supreme of the Imperial Family comes, it will be... It's useless!

Thinking of this, Long Yunpan, who was dressed in a sharp imperial robe, felt even more helpless in his heart, and after taking a deep breath, he finally made up his mind.

Long gaze.

Just looking at the thin wisp of snow in the center.

The lights in the imperial capital are dim, but it seems to have no impact on the slightest touch, even if the outside world is so lively, but inside, there are strange snowflakes.

At the same time, there is an eerie silence.

Long Yunpan, who made up his mind, finally embarked on that road.

Royal family.

Even if he has committed suicide by decaying, he will never bow his head and be proud.

Even though.

It's to meet death.

We must also move forward with our heads held high!

At the same time, a touch of plain clothes, in the light of his eyes, there was a completely indifferent look, his fingers sighed lightly, and a seat of quiet water was endless.

Then, with blood in his eyes, he delusionally thought of the cabinet minister who was standing stiffly on the side.

"Ge Lao, go and prepare."

The words are like a person.

Even he didn't notice it in the slightest.

And the elder of the pavilion was puzzled, it was already too late, who would come to this imperial capital, the only forbidden place?

And he seemed to see the confusion in the eyes of the elder Ge.

Explain as you please.

"Patriarch Longyun is coming, go prepare some good tea and snacks, and I will have a good chat with him."

As the Supreme, his eyes revealed a rare indifference.

And a touch.

Extremely lonely.

Fingertips gently rubbed Shaxue, and the shadow of a young man seemed to circulate in his eyes.

Since that night.

He...... I haven't been here before.

It didn't take long for Long Yunpan to step on the threshold and see him, and when he was sitting in the center, his knees were directly kneeling.

"The minister offended the royal supreme late at night, it was really a last resort, and I asked the royal supreme... Thank you for your understanding. ”

His eyes lifted slightly, followed by a deep sigh of sorrow.

"Uncle Huang, please get up, I haven't come for many days, and I miss you very much."

In the middle of these words, that indifferent melancholy color disappeared completely in him, and with it appeared the power of the emperor.

He.

It is this Yongzhou, the only royal supreme!

Blocked by the fierce momentum on his body, Long Yunpan's words also froze instantly.

Then.

There seemed to be a slight scrutiny in his eyes.

"Uncle Huang, if there is anything, just say it quickly, between you and me, there is no need to waste this... Cumbersome time too. ”

It seemed that he was a little uncomfortable being stared at by Long Yunpan, and he hurriedly made an excuse to pick up the light yarn from the side.

And this time.

Long Yunpan's gaze instantly returned to his previous look.

At the same time, there is also a touch of peace of mind.

Then, Long Yunpan put all the documents in front of him, and those slender hands did not have half of the heroic spirit of a Yongzhou man.

Yongzhou.

It's even more of a royal family.

As a man, even if he doesn't go to the battlefield, how can he not go to the saddle?

If so, how can there be this pair, slender hands?

Slender hands flipped through the documents, and saw that there was everything carefully arranged by Long Yunpan on it, although there was no look on his face, but in his heart, he was still relieved.

Three years.

He... It's changed a lot.

"Uncle Huang... What do you want me to do for you? ”

How could he not know what Long Yunpan meant this time.

This is the case.

It's just foreshadowing.

Sure enough, when Long Yunpan heard this, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The Eight Clans of the Imperial Family, before the death of the old master, all the warriors were taken back and distributed to the masters of the Four Realms."

"But at this moment, the royal position of the royal family is no longer guaranteed, then I think it's time for those warriors who once belonged to our dragon clan to return to the dragon clan."

Hearing this, he couldn't keep his face calm.

He thought.

At most, Long Yunpan just wanted him to condemn him.

However, no matter how much he thought about it, he would never have thought of it.

Long Yunpan's ambition has swelled to such an extent.

And at this moment, the elder on the side also brought incense candles and snacks, he smiled at Long Yunpan, and then, under his gaze.

The incense candle slowly lit the document.

"Uncle Huang, my father also warned you when he was alive."

"But obviously, you didn't hear the heart."

After saying this, he looked at the elder on the side.

Sleeve robe waved.

"Send me off!"