Yun Mumu looked at Ning Yuanqing's fierce and vicious appearance, and he had already taken precautions.

At the moment when Ning Yuanqing just raised her hand, she suddenly took a big step back.

Ning Yuanqing didn't fight, he directly pounced, if he hadn't practiced martial arts for a few years and had a good foundation, he might have fallen a dog and eaten.

Just when Yun Mumu thought that he was dodging, he was unprepared, Ning Yuanqing looked back again, and his other hand fanned over again.

Yun Mumu couldn't dodge, but he felt that this slap was definitely going to be eaten.

She closed her eyes and prepared to meet the fire.

In an instant, she felt a tightness on her waist and a gust of wind blowing in her ears.

Her entire body was swept backwards by a powerful force.

"Lu Shoufu, you are too presumptuous." Duan Yixi stood behind Yun Mumu, and that arm was strong and powerful around her thin waist.

Yun Mumu's whole person leaned on the man's body like this.

The man was only wearing a profane shirt, his chest was open, and the open place was hot like a red-hot soldering iron, which made Yun Mumu's whole person tremble.

And the hand on Yun Mumu's waist was also deeply embedded in the folds of her skirt.

The other hand held Ning Yuanqing's palm in mid-air and held it tightly.

Duan Yixi's strength was amazing, Ning Yuanqing wanted to pull his hand, but he couldn't pull it back.

He looked at Duan Yixi incredulously, he didn't expect that he had been paralyzed for a year, and his strength was so amazing.

Could it be that he pretended to be this year?

No way.

All the imperial doctors have already taken care of it, and it is certain that he is indeed paralyzed.

He stared incredulously at the hand that was clutching his wrist.

Duan Yixi's eyes narrowed dangerously, in terms of body shape, Duan Yixi was definitely tall and mighty.

Coupled with his powerful momentum, Ning Yuanqing stood beside him, small and pitiful.

"Ning's capital, my queen can't be frightened."

Duan Yixi's head looked at Ning Yuanqing, who was a little shorter than himself, and the cold color in his dark eyes made people shudder.

It's been a year, and it's almost made people forget how intimidating this emperor's demeanor used to be.

Ning Yuanqing subconsciously took a big step back, and the long-lost fear in his heart surged up again.

He thought!

He thought that this tyrant would never turn over again.

But now.

He actually stood in front of him like this, like a year ago, people would be shocked by his sense of oppression when they looked at it more, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

He had been a madman, a bloodthirsty madman who feared all continents.

At that time.

The hall was silent.

The dark eyes of the man were frighteningly bloodthirsty and cold.

Ning Yuanqing couldn't be more familiar with this look.

Many years ago, when the young man was proclaimed emperor, although his face was green, those eyes would never be forgotten by Ning Yuanqing in his life.

It was a pair of domineering eyes that contained the world, and as long as he stood there, it would make people feel a sense of fear that they wanted to bow down.

He thought that the man who would never turn over, he was back again.

He looked at him like this, although his eyes were completely calm, but he couldn't hide the anger on his body, and it also revealed a bloody aura that he couldn't hear.

"Minister, guilty, it's a minister, it's abrupt, please ask the emperor and the queen Haihan."