Zhan Ting turned his head stiffly.

Immortal ......?

His heart was beating even more frantically, he wanted to say anything but couldn't say anything, and when he saw her standing in a dangerous place, he wanted to order someone to pull her over, but found that the guards had drawn their swords and aimed at that person under the orders of the reacting courtiers.

They shouted behind him: "The tyrant will die!" ”

Suddenly, a group of people led by Zhan Ting confronted the immortals.

At this moment, what flashed in Zhan Ting's mind was-

As long as he takes a step forward, then his reputation will be ruined, and he will be recorded by historians as a tyrant-like person.

The hand he had just raised froze in mid-air, the command to save or kill, only on his lips.

It's save! Save, of course!!

"Fairy ......"

Zhan Ting just called out his name at the immortal.

I saw the golden figure on the opposite side raise the bow and pull it out, and the only arrow instantly shot at him with a sound of breaking through the air!

As a prince, of course, he is both civil and military. Liu Yuxian, the former fourth prince, not only loves wine, but also plays with a good bow.

And at that moment, it was as if the whole air was quiet.

In the next moment, there was a pop of blood, and the arrow grazed Zhan Ting's eyes without missing a beat, and then fell to the ground.

One of the new emperor's eyes was a bloody mist, and the sharp pain drilled hard in his mind like a drill, and his whole body froze in place.

After that, there was an even more noisy shout from the ministers and guards, and someone shouted, "Imperial Doctor! ”

Someone surrounded the fairy and tried to stab her with a sword, while cursing: "The tyrant will die!" "Kill the tyrant!"

In the midst of a quarrel, in the midst of severe pain, Zhan Ting found that the entire flame and starry sky seemed to be dimmed, and he could still see the person opposite.

The fairy threw away the bow, and finally opened his lips and spoke, it was sound, and it was also 'silent!' ’。

…… No, no, no, don't

Please.

Don't say.

Please, come over here.

Zhan Ting's wildly beating heart seemed to pause for a second.

Just listen to the gorgeous, lazy and arrogant timbre that almost overwhelms the noise!

That is the timbre that belongs exclusively, the tyrant of the Liu Kingdom, Liu Yuxian.

"I am the emperor of the Liu Kingdom, and I am the tyrant of the Liu Kingdom, Liu Yuxian."

- I'm your prisoner bird.

— but I'm also an emperor.

"The emperor can be killed but not humiliated, and the emperor can die and cannot be the favor of people's crotch!"

"Since you insult me and hurt me, the gods and Buddhas of the heavens are above - I, Liu Yuxian, swear, I will die in this life, in this life, and in this life, I will say goodbye to you in this life."

- Don't you like this body?

- Don't you like to see this body with your eyes the most?

- Then I'll take everything you like.

"Long live the new emperor, long live, long live, long live, don't walk with me and dirty my road to the Yellow Springs!"

It's disgust and it's a curse.

It's just because it's better to be broken than broken!

As he spoke, a guard stabbed his sword into the immortal's body.

She still had the effect of the soft tendons in her body, but she chuckled and grabbed the sword fiercely, ignoring the blood in her hands, the night wind blew and her clothes flying, and she said arrogantly as she threw her head back on a sea of fire.

The moment he died, it was a pity for the immortals.

She's a tyrant, but it's a pity that she really hasn't experienced the power of her tyrant's anger and millions of corpses.

When the words fell, the entire emperor's dormitory suddenly collapsed as if it could not withstand the flames, and there was a deafening rumble and explosion.

The flames soared into the sky, dazzling.

Zhan Ting rushed over frantically, his clothes were immediately ignited by the fire, and he was bent over by the smashed beam.

However, it was empty.

Nothing, nothing.

He was sluggish, he was messy like a beggar, and he had no imperial demeanor.

He wanted to scream wildly, but he couldn't get a word out of his voice.

His brain was about to explode, and the fire that burned the dormitory seemed to burn all his emotions and left him a blank space......

Before, the little palace maid who changed clothes for the fairy sat in the corner of the wall not far away, hugging the phoenix crown tightly, listening to the movement of the black smoke miasma not far away, and unconsciously looked up at the sparks while crying silently.

After that boom passed.

Really gave the world a -

It's a very grand and splendid fireworks.

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