At this time, Rong Jingchen was still standing on the high place of Flame Mountain.

Yue Ke walked over slowly: "Your Majesty, the Luan National Master and the Night National Master want you to go back and discuss finding the queen mother."

Rong Jingchen's heart was very unsettled.

It's like being swept up by the water, and it's very uncomfortable.

He pursed his thin crimson lips tightly, "Don't go."

His slender figure, his sleeves caressed by the breeze, his eyes a little hollow.

Yue Ke didn't speak, not daring to look at Rong Jingchen's cold eyes.

There was no expression on the face of the demon who was shocked.

In the Fengyi Hall of the Luan State Palace, Luan Xingmo was wearing a long skirt of dark blue brocade.

The skirt is embroidered with white plum blossoms.

With a white brocade belt to tie the delicate waist that could not be grasped,

The jet-black hair was rolled into a wishful bun, and only a plum blossom white hosta was inserted.

Although simple, it looks fresh and elegant, and the face is thinly powdered.

A light blue silk palace dress with double clouds and geese.

A newly picked white plum is obliquely hairpinned on the head, and only a jasper hairpin is pulled in addition.

Decorated with thin silver threads beaded tassels, the eyes opened wide: "What??? Can't find anyone!! What do I want you to do? ”

With that, the folding fan in her hand spread out, and the spiritual power in her hand poured into the fan.

Ye Feiran came over to stop her and didn't let her do it: "Xingmo, don't do it, these people are also innocent."

Luan Xingmo waved his sleeves back to the sandalwood table and sat down: "Where is Wei Quan's body?"

The guard's body trembled slightly: "If you return to the national division, you have already chopped it and fed it to the dogs."

Luan Xingmo closed his eyes, but suddenly opened them again, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness: "Call all the masters of the world to Fengyi Palace, I am also the former lord of Luan Kingdom, I want to see what they want to do!!"

The guards broke out in a cold sweat and retreated.

It was the first time he had seen Luan Guoshi make such a big fire.

And the murderous intent is soaring.

Let him feel nothing but horror.

After more than an hour, the heads of all the clans arrived one after another.

The entire Fengyi Hall was so quiet that even a needle could hear it.

Luan Xingmo lowered her eyes, and her voice was a little sarcastic: "I heard that you are very dissatisfied with the imperial court?"

The heads of the families did not dare to answer.

Luan Xingmo played with the nails on her hands: "What? Didn't you have a good time rebelling with Wei Quan last night, and the slogans were very loud? Are they all dumb now? Yueli, where is this female monarch who can't stand you, she is diligent in government affairs and loves the people, but no one cares about her efforts, only listens to the rumors spread by traitors, she is dead, Weiquan gives her a funeral, and you are no exception!! ”

There was a family head who knelt down straight: "National teacher, national teacher spare your life, spare your life, your subordinates have also listened to Weiquan's lies."

When all the heads of the family saw the situation, they all knelt down and begged for mercy.

The corners of Luan Xingmo's mouth swept a chill: "Of course I won't kill you, if I kill you, you will definitely rebel and kill me, and the order went down to copy the Wei family!!"

Everyone was so frightened that their hearts almost stopped.

Don't dare to have any intention of disobedience, after all, Luan Xingmo is the former lord.

is vigorous and resolute, and usually does not have a strange behavior.

But when you get angry, you can be scared.

The guards on the side did as Luan Xingmo said.

Luan Xingmo raised her willow eyebrows slightly, and a sneer flashed on her demonic face: "If you have an opinion, put it forward, don't say nothing!" After all, that's what you do with Yueli. ”

The prime minister standing in the front row blinked his eyes and his thighs trembled: "National teacher...... National Teacher...... Mighty. ”

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