"You ...... Shame on you! Shameless!! You gods! Swindler!! This king is at odds with you!! ”

Looking at the king who was lying on the ground and scolding, the two great priests laughed at the same time.

Qianyeli lay helplessly on the ground, looking at the gods who surrounded him and laughed loudly with red eyes, and his heart was full of hatred. If there is still a chance in this life, he will definitely chase and kill these magic sticks for thousands of miles, and he will never die!

Under the captivity of the Cult, Qianyeli spent the longest night of his life.

The next day, it was another sunny day.

The golden light of the rising sun sprinkled on his bound body, instantly warming the body that had been imprisoned all night.

Looking at the lively streets under the sun, the rows of houses, and the endless flow of people, the morning in Jinling City is still so beautiful and dreamlike.

But all this beauty has nothing to do with him.

If he had been asked what kind of life he wanted to live the most, he would have answered: Hug Murong Xiao, travel to the ends of the earth, be an idle prince, and be happy for a lifetime.

If you ask him what kind of life he wants to live now, he will definitely return: spare no effort, use their last breath of strength, stir up the Divine Cult upside down, ruin the reputation of the Divine Cult, make them notorious, become street rats, and everyone shouts and beats!

Cult of God! It's so damning! It's so hateful!

And he, in a moment's carelessness, fell into the evil deeds of the Divine Cult!

As the flow of people became less and less, the palace was getting closer and closer to him.

Finally, under the astonished gaze of countless Praetorian Guards, he lay down on a wooden cart and entered the palace in a posture of being bound all over.

Qianyeli closed his eyes, since there is only one way to die, then let's die. He was stupid to death by himself, and he had nothing to say about it except for his infinite hatred for the Divine Cult.

"Leave the king!"

He could feel himself being carried up to the Hall of Virtue and Politics, and in the most prominent part of the hall, Thousand Nights was sitting on the throne with the woman he loved.

It is undeniable that Qianye Ming is very good to Murong Xiao. But he dared to guarantee that if Murong Xiao was his woman, he would definitely not be worse than Qianye Ming, or even better!

Fang Cai's "leaving the king" was the voice of his uncle Ye Lixuan. But he didn't want to open his eyes to see him.

Because as long as he opened his eyes, he would see Murong Xiao.

Even if he couldn't be with Murong Xiao in this life, he didn't want Murong Xiao to see his current appearance of being in trouble.

"See the Emperor of Nanyue!"

It was the voice of the two high priests.

"I didn't expect that I would have the privilege of meeting two great priests at the same time. But when you enter the palace like this, you still tie up my Liwang of Nanyue, it seems that you are a little overstepping, right? His Royal Highness is also my brother, even if he makes any mistakes, he should be dealt with by me, right? ”

"The emperor is very right! The matter of leaving His Royal Highness should indeed be handled by the emperor, and the two of them brought His Royal Highness to leave the king only because they had evidence of His Royal Highness's intention to rebel, so they handed him over to the emperor for disposal. ”

"Whether the king is rebelling or not, whether to arrest him or not should be a matter for the Criminal Department, don't you feel that you are still acting as a substitute? Who are you to be so abusive to the king? ”

Qianye sat on a high place, and the voice came from afar, but it hammered heavily into Qianyeli's heart.

He thought that what Thousand Nights wanted most at the moment was to kill a few of their siblings in various names.

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