A large royal ship approached slowly.

He Dong carried a big knife at his waist, twisted his eyebrows and glared at everyone on the two ships.

When people saw the sign on the royal ship, both on the shore and on the ship, they knelt on the ground with fear on their faces.

How could it be the Night King, what is this living Hades doing here?

"Lord Wang, please also ask the Lord to be the master of the grass people, their Lu family is too deceitful, not to mention that they hurt the eldest lady of our family, but also to blackmail the Shangguan family, ask the prince to learn clearly!"

The grandmother of the Shangguan family knelt on the ground and cried and shouted, begging Yejun to uphold justice and avenge their young lady.

"Back to the prince, it was the Shangguan girl who hurt people first, and Lu couldn't do it out of self-preservation."

Lu Zeqian intentionally or unintentionally stood in front of Yunnan Yue, refuting the perjury that the Shangguan family said.

The people who were kneeling on the ground eating melons and watching the play raised their heads, stretching their necks one by one, wanting to see a clear picture that was rare in a century.

Let's not talk about why the Night King is here.

Just say that once the Night King takes care of this matter, there are only three ends.

Either the Shangguan family suffers, or the Lu family suffers, or the Shangguan family and the Lu family suffer together.

"Bring people aboard."

In the cabin on the second floor of the royal ship, a low, magnetic voice came, which made people's eardrums pregnant.

In the staggered moonlight and light, the Night Monarch in a dark robe appeared in everyone's field of vision, and on the handsome face of the heavens, a pair of deep eyes contained indifference and alienation from everything.

This person is the Night Monarch, the well-known paranoid and crazy critic of the prince in the night north, tyrannical and bloodthirsty and cold, don't look more handsome than the gods, but the means are more ruthless and cruel than the demons.

"The prince has an order, you, you, and you, carrying the half-dead people inside, all come to the boat."

Three of you, one is the grandmother of the Shangguan family, one is Lu Zeqian, the other is Yunnan Yue who is protected by Lu Zeqian, and the half-dead person refers to Shangguan Ningxin, who is still in a coma.

"Lord Mingjian, our young lady is kind-hearted, and she should have cared about the safety of the eldest son, but who knew that the wild fox was jealous and wanted to kill our eldest lady."

It is appropriate for the wicked to sue the five words first and use it on Mama, everyone saw that it was Shangguan Ningxin's hand that moved first, but now he is reversing right and wrong, and this is how he opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Back to the Night King, this matter has nothing to do with others, it is a grudge between Miss Shangguan and Zaixia."

Lu Zeqian didn't mention Yunnan Yue's name, but still protected Yunnan Yue behind him, blocking someone's sight.

At this time, the voice of the cabin on the second floor came again, mixed with a hint of a playful smile, and asked the woman behind Lu Zeqian with a clear goal.

"What about you, what do you have to say?"

With his lowered eyes slightly raised, Yejun looked at the veiled Yunnan Yue.

In the eyes of others, a question is a dispute between the question and Shangguan Ningxin.

This is not the case.

Without his permission, he left the eighteenth floor of the prison without permission.

Said that he had been dead for eight years, and his ashes were raised.

Now it's even more mixed with the man next to him.

Insulting him for Dogecoin.

Yunnan month, this king wants to listen to your explanation.

"Breath-in-".

Slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and when the phoenix eyes opened again, Yunnan Yue had already adjusted her mentality.

She has made every effort to prevent it, but the facts really meet the saying that the world is impermanent, and the large intestine covers the small intestine.

I didn't expect to meet the Night Monarch in such an environment.

What a special mother's fate!

The footsteps under the white skirt moved slightly, and the ethereal and beautiful soft and charming voice was deliberately lowered a little, and Yunnan Yue, who was wearing a veil, slowly spoke.

"Back to the ...... of the Prince"

"What is your name this king?"