Seeing that Emperor Canglan's eyes were as cold as a blade, and his whole body was shrouded in a powerful and violent bloodthirsty murderous aura, Zhan Nantian's fierce eyes became sharper and sharper.

He pushed Feng Jiuling to Tian Li behind him, glared at Di Canglan coldly and asked sharply, "Di Canglan, what do you want to do?" ”

Emperor Canglan's dark eyes were full of murderous aura, he didn't even look at Zhan Nantian, and his figure suddenly moved towards Feng Jiuling.

Seeing this, Zhan Nantian pulled Feng Jiuling back to his side with lightning speed, and raised his palm to block Emperor Canglan's big palm grabbing Feng Jiuling, and wanted to kill Feng Jiuling without saying a word for Emperor Canglan, and roared angrily: "Emperor Canglan, do you want to fight?" ”

Emperor Canglanjun's face was gloomy, his expression was indifferent, his eyes were cold and frost that could not be dissolved, and his voice was even more like coming from hell, so cold that there was no temperature, "Hand over Feng Jiuling." ”

"Di Canglan, you should be pouring out to heal your wounds, what kind of nerves did you come here." Zhan Nantian was angry and depressed, he couldn't figure out why Emperor Canglan suddenly wanted Feng Jiuling's life.

"Cang, Canglan ......" Feng Jiuling, who was protected in Zhan Nantian's arms, looked at Emperor Canglan, who was full of anger, with crystal tears in his eyes, and his voice was full of pitiful sorrow, "Jiuling...... Did Jiuling upset you, so you wanted Jiuling's life? ”

Feng Jiuling looked sad, and while speaking, the corners of her mouth couldn't stop blood overflowing, and the blood flowed down the corners of her lips, dripping onto her snow-white clothes, blooming with demonic blood flowers, which were extremely dazzling in the sun, making people look at it, not shocking and pitying......

However, Di Canglan's eyes were cold, without the slightest pity, only undisguised murderous intentions, "The demon poison in her body is from you." ”

His voice was eerie and violent, as if it was not from a human being, but from a demon king who crawled out of hell......

"What do you say? Demon poison? Hearing Di Canglan's words, Zhan Nantian's face changed again and again, staring at Di Canglan and asking uncertainly, "Who fell for the demon poison?" Downfall? ”

Feng Jiuling struggled out of Zhan Nantian's arms with a sad face, and wanted to approach the angry Emperor Canglan, but in the middle of the step, her knees bent weakly and fell to the ground, she raised her eyes and looked at the handsome face of Emperor Canglan who was shrouded in murderous aura, and said in a trembling voice: "Canglan, Jiuling is in your heart, is it so unbearable?"

On that day, Jiuling sincerely invited the girl to alchemy for Jiuling, and never hurt her for half a point.

Recently, Jiuling was seriously ill and bedridden, although he had never gone out of the room for half a step, he also heard that Canglan you would enter the imperial capital with the girl the next day.

If Jiu Ling harms the girl, how can the girl be safe for a few days until the end of the competition? Besides, the demon poison in Jiuling's body has been lifted by you, so how can the demon poison harm the girl? ”

Feng Jiuling's words really wiped herself clean, and her poignant appearance revealed indescribable grievances and distress......

But Emperor Canglan's indifferent expression, as if he was blind, his palm was lightly raised, Feng Jiuling snorted in pain, his body fell to the ground in the air, his neck was raised high, and he was tightly choked by an invisible force, and his cold tone was full of murderous intent, "There is no one else except you." ”

Seeing that Feng Jiuling was strangled by Emperor Canglan's neck and lifted off the ground, Zhan Nantian frowned, and said angrily: "Emperor Canglan, let go of Jiuling, in the absence of evidence, why do you think that it is the poison that Jiuling has poured down?" How did she come from the demon poison to assassinate her? ”