Gu Liuyin's eyes moved slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the door of the imperial study was suddenly opened by a burst of energy.

At a glance, the outer mask was a Praetorian Guard in armor, standing on the inside and three layers outside, all of them were waiting for a strict formation, as if Wei Kang would rush in and correct Gu Liuyin and Lian Sheng on the spot as soon as he gave an order.

Gu Liuyin raised her eyebrows and glanced at Yan Huan, who had risen a little bit because she saw the group of garbage things outside: "If you don't write, if you don't write, I'll cut your clothes and hang you outside in the sun." ”

The light of the silver sword crossed, and Yan Huan's golden dragon robe immediately broke a corner, revealing the undershirt in it.

This is a great disgrace.

Yan Huan moved his lips, and there was a killing intent in his eyes that could not be concealed.

It's all like this, the Dog Emperor can still bear it, and Gu Liuyin is also convinced.

"Forget it, it's okay if you don't write, it's the same if you die anyway." Gu Liuyin smiled, "After all, there was only one bloodline of the emperor back then, and killing you and me is not called rebellion, but to set things right!" ”

Hearing this, not only Yan Huan was shocked, but even Lian Sheng was a little surprised.

Lian Sheng raised his eyes to look at her, his good-looking brows furrowed slightly, as if asking what he meant by this.

Yan Huan's shock under her resentment couldn't be concealed at all, and there was a trace of imperceptible panic, how could she know?!

"It's strange why I would know, right?" Gu Liuyin raised her chin and hooked the corners of her lips viciously under Yan Huan's gaze: "I won't tell you." ”

Yan Huan immediately retracted his gaze, and he thought about her words easily, "Ning Shu, if you assassinate me today, even if you succeed, you won't end well." ”

The words changed, "But if you stop at this time, I will still look at Yan Cheng's face and let you two go." ”

"What about daydreaming? One last question, to write, or not to write?! ”

Gu Liuyin looked impatient, and the tip of the sword moved slightly, making a bloody mark on Yan Huan's neck.

Wei Kang, who was startled, screamed: "Stop-"

After Yan Zongyan gave the death order, he first went to the Qin Palace, visited Jin Min, and then returned to the palace.

As he got closer to the palace, the more a bad premonition became stronger in his heart.

I always feel that something uncontrollable will happen.

And it just so happened that the facts also confirmed his idea.

Before entering the palace, I saw a Praetorian Guard running out in a hurry, and when I saw that it was him, I hurriedly ran to kneel down and said: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you can leave quickly, the princess has rebelled!" ”

Yan Zongyan paused, rebelled?!

"What happened?" Yan Zongyan asked.

The Praetorian Guard didn't know what he remembered, and his face was a little afraid: "The world... The princess forced Her Majesty to abdicate with a sword, and the edict has been prepared at this time, and it will be announced to the world in the near future! ”

Speaking of this, the Praetorian Guard raised his head suddenly: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, you should leave quickly, Chief Wei is to let his subordinates inform you of this!" ”

Hearing this, Yan Zongyan's eyes were gloomy, and he felt that he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent.

What a Ning Shu.

Very good.

Thinking of her terrifying strength, which was different from ordinary people, Yan Zongyan's hands clenched tightly.

Before leaving, Yan Zongyan glanced back at the splendid palace, and vowed in his heart that he would let Ning Shu die without a place to be buried.

The kneeling man on the ground looked at the back of the prince leaving, and his heart moved inexplicably, and he looked up at the sky again.

This imperial city, I'm afraid it's going to change.