Suddenly, a burst of sandalwood hit, and immediately, a simple and simple black carriage slowly drove by, but when I looked closely, I found that this seemingly ordinary carriage was ebony sandalwood.

An inch of sandalwood and an inch of gold, the people who use it are either rich or expensive.

"Bold woman, I don't bow when I see King Rin." After the carriage stopped, the attendants who were originally standing behind the carriage surrounded the Prime Minister's Mansion, and their black armor was a little depressed.

King Rin?! Except for Su Qingyu, everyone present was shocked and knelt down one after another.

In the dead silence, a slender hand stretched out from the carriage and slowly opened the curtain. Seeing this, a guard hurriedly leaned over and knelt on the ground, the whole person bent like a stool, and there was no sound between the movements.

"Why, this king can't cut down more than a few slaves who have committed it?" Takizawa didn't look at it, and stepped on his back to get out of the carriage. And that person didn't move at all, as if he was a master of the house.

After a pause, "Maybe for them, Ling Chi is better." He continued slowly, and with an understatement, a few people were decided.

As soon as he finished speaking, an attendant floated over like a ghost and took aside the slaves whose hands had been cut off. The knife in his hand fell, the flesh and blood flew sideways, crisp and neat, as if he was the one who helped King Rin do this thing. Before the poor servants could beg for mercy, the screams resounded through the sky.

The people who knelt on the ground trembled and wanted to bury themselves in the ground.

In a poignant voice, Toru Takizawa squinted slightly, and a dullness crossed his eyes: "This voice is really good, are you right?" Raise your feet and walk towards Aunt Ruan.

Aunt Ruan, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at the footsteps approaching her, and her back was a little stiff. How should she answer his question?

If it doesn't sound good, it is a blatant refutation of his words, but if it sounds good, will he scrape her alive on a whim? A fine and dense cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.

Damn, she really didn't know why King Rin suddenly intervened in the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and her words seemed to be defending Su Qingyu.

"Your Highness doesn't have to be angry with your aunt, since ancient times, the country has national laws, and the family has family rules. It's just that the third sister has been playing outside naughtily for a few days, and the aunt is concerned about it, so she is in a hurry to let a few people help her sister into the house, why should Your Highness blame? The soft voice was unusually clear in the silence.

Su Tianluo raised his head and looked at Toru Takizawa fixedly, his gaze was not shy at all, timid but tenacious.

Help? Takizawa lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the person kneeling beside Aunt Ruan, saw through her thoughts at a glance, and smiled meaningfully: "So, do you mean that this king is taking care of your family affairs, or, favoring your naughty third sister?" "Naughty with a bit of irony.

Su Tianluo's expression did not change, he just looked at Takizawa Toru fixedly, without the slightest dodge, and his weak but brave appearance was particularly moving, but under those eyes, he clearly suppressed an imperceptible ambition.

If it was in his previous life, he did prefer this kind of woman who has means and boldness, but now......

"What if the king favors her?" He retracted his gaze without hesitation, walked to Su Qingyu's side, and reached out to help her up from the ground, his movements were gentle and terrifying.

Seeing this scene, everyone present was shocked, and their prying eyes swirled between the two, full of suspicion.

Feeling the temperature in her hand, Su Qingyu's heart sank, and she quietly prepared to withdraw the hand he was holding, but the more she broke free, the tighter she was gripped, and she looked up at the person in front of her for a long time, but he didn't look at her.

Su Tianluo didn't expect King Rin to actually see Su Qingyu look at him differently, his expression was slightly stiff, but he instantly covered up the past.

At this time, "Do you know what is the consequence of interjecting arbitrarily while the king is speaking?" A deep voice came, and every word seemed to hit the tip of her heart, making her fingertips shiver.

Su Tianluo lowered her eyes slightly, she didn't say anything just now to relieve Aunt Ruan, she was just gambling.

She was tired of seeing the curtirty of others, and she was cautious and afraid, so her audacity would definitely make his eyes shine. She hated being a lackey and walking on thin ice. If she could enter the Rin's palace, then everything would be different.

I just don't know what King Rin will say......

"Gambling, sometimes you lose a gamble, but you lose a life."

Su Tianluo's pupils shrank fiercely.

For a moment, the atmosphere was tense like a bow about to be broken.

"Why should His Royal Highness King Rin be angry, the little girl is just a momentary joke." An elegant voice carried a bit of neither humility nor arrogance, "Your Highness comes to the door to worship, Qingyu, don't help His Highness come in soon." Otherwise, when the officials met after a while, they thought that our Prime Minister's Mansion was not considerate. ”