Today, let's see if you Nan Zhou Ling will put my Shen Mansion on the spot and the law, or if I Shen Moyi will shock the world!

The door creaked open, and I saw a charming girl in white slowly walking out step by step.

The moonlight is miserable, and the evening breeze is blowing.

"Stop!"

The voice was clear and cold, and it reverberated clearly in everyone's ears.

Stop it!

Stop it!

Rumo's long hair danced in the wind, and the snow-white figure seemed to be a fairy, but with a cold breath and a killing breath, everyone present felt a strong sense of oppression at the moment, and it was like a hellish Shura.

For a moment, the entire courtyard fell silent.

Jingling!

I don't know whose weapon fell to the ground, and no one cared about it, and only the sound of surprised breathing could be heard in the air, and the surprised eyes of the crowd.

In the cold night, the fiery red torch illuminated the sky, but the fiery red of the flame was not as amazing as the woman in front of her!

Dressed in white, fluttering like a fairy, cold and noble, and dancing in the air with long hair like ink, what kind of amazing is this? What kind of beauty?

The facial features are beautiful, beautiful and refined, the eyes are seductive, there are no cruel eyes, there is no hideous face, but it gives people an unattainable sense of nobility, and the charm of laughter makes people feel cold to the bone.

Oh, my God!

Where did this come from?

Where did this Shura come from?

Is this a contradictory synthesis of immortals and demons?

The charming smile on Yi's face gradually faded, but he stood there with his hands on his chest, standing coldly, flying in white, arrogant and noble, but people couldn't help but want to bow and worship, this is a noble woman who exudes a kingly atmosphere from the inside out.

Right now, everyone is holding their breath, and they don't dare to take a breath.

Yi Leng looked at everyone in this courtyard, all the slaves and maids of the Shen family were escorted here, kneeling on the ground coldly, the others, she didn't pay attention to them, as if she didn't see them, and her brother Shen Mohuan was also pinned down by two guards••••••

Unintentionally raising his eyes, on the wall, countless archers, ready and waiting, inside and outside the courtyard, thousands of royal forest soldiers with swords stood there coldly.

And at the front, a young man stood with a grim look in his eyes, his eyes were full of viciousness and disbelief like a poisonous snake, staring coldly at Yi in front of him.

The civil and military officials behind him actually arrived.

Good! Very good!

It seems that Nan Zhouling is determined to destroy the clan of the Shen Mansion today, and he has brought so many ministers here, firstly, to be a witness, and secondly, to kill chickens and monkeys.

This is to show the people of the world that this Southern Zhou Kingdom is now the world of his Southern Zhou Ling, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!

Yi's eyebrows raised, hum! Nan Zhouling, your wishful thinking is wrong!

Because the person standing here today is none other than me, Shen Moyi!

Yi's ice eyes sank a few times, cold and proud. Slowly glanced at everyone in the courtyard, and slowly fell on her brother Shen Mohuan, as well as her personal maid Qing'er who was kneeling next to her, in this courtyard, only these two people were Yi was worried about in his heart, and the others were sand, and they felt pain when they rubbed their eyes.

Where Yi's eyes looked, all their eyes actually looked at each other, and the two guards who were holding Shen Mohuan unconsciously let go of their hands and slowly took a few steps back.

"Prince, are you going to raid my Shen Mansion's house?"

There was silence, there was a crackling sound of burning torches, no one spoke, Yi hooked the corners of his mouth, and asked in a calm voice, but it revealed a terrifying coldness.

PS: Kneel and beg for collection! Red Ticket!