There was a lot of discussion below, and in the end, they were all softened by the fear of the unknown.

"Third Highness, we ...... How? ”

There was an unintentional smile on the corner of his mouth, and he waved his hand and said: "You don't need to panic, the more dangerous the moment, the more we need to unite and be compact." ”

"Just now, the spies came to report, saying that the imprisoned Miss Leng had escaped from prison......"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions perked up, and they had also heard a little about Leng Xieran's detention by the Third Highness, but they didn't want to, this was actually true?

But, escape from prison......

The image of cold evil in the folk can not be said to be the big devil, lawless, enough to cause panic among the citizens.

But such a dangerous person actually escaped from prison??!

Everyone has forgotten one thing, that is, what is the crime of cold evil, and why is he imprisoned for no reason?

When the brain is led by others, it can no longer think independently on its own, and can only follow the thoughts of others and do something.

Like a puppet......

Such is often the most panicked existence!

And Shangguan Qingying wants this effect, in this empire, he is God, God's will is absolute, these stupid human beings just need to follow his decision!!

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's not a good thing for Miss Leng to escape from prison, maybe one day the demonic Dafa will casually kill the person who collided with her, and if I experience it, the prince is robbed, it is undeniable that this matter has something to do with her."

At this point, Shangguan Qingying didn't say anything more, and left these people to think about it in order to achieve the effect he expected, didn't it?

And everyone at this moment without exception remembered a few days and thousands, and Leng Xie's ghost-like skills.

Killing people is as easy as chopping leeks......

Compared with the brainwashing here, the place where the cold evil stain landed was tense.

Shangguan Molan's limbs are afraid that it will be wasted, the tendons and veins will be broken, and the dantian will be destroyed, even if she is rejuvenating with her skill, he is afraid that he will become a waste.

Shangguan Qingying, it's really ruthless!

The dumb poison is easy to solve, but the muscles and veins are difficult to shape, if the sword goes sideways, there is only a very small chance, she never does something that she is not sure of, her strength is limited now, and she cannot be cured, but not necessarily in the future.

Thinking about it, he started to move.

It wasn't until the third watch that the person on the bed woke up with a muffled grunt.

"How, you can tell me something."

Leng Xieran just said this, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, but Shangguan Chenxuan handed her an embroidered handkerchief to wipe her sweat.

"Brother ...... Three Emperors" looked at the person in front of him with teary eyes, and the man's injuries on his face had recovered, as usual.

"You, yes...... Chen Xuan?! Shangguan Mo sat up and looked at the little boy in front of him, his eyes full of disbelief, and then, a huge sense of joy filled his body.

The cold evil stained eyes drooped slightly, and Shangguan Molan, who has always been unpleasant, also has this appearance?

Then he chased power like he used to be, I'm afraid it was also for his younger brother.

Unexpectedly, there are people in the royal family who pay attention to family affection, but this person is a person she can't think of anyway, laughing at herself.

Knowing people and knowing faces but not knowing hearts, this time can be regarded as a lesson.

There are often people who have done enough work on the surface, but they are still unbearable behind the scenes.

Looking at the warmth of the two, Leng Xieran interrupted.

"Looks like he's recovering well."

Walked to the side and sat down, and drank tea slowly.