The face of the head of the palace guards froze, and he slowly raised his right hand, and ordered loudly: "Come on, go to the Peony Fenghua Garden quickly, and invite the queen mother and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince over, just say that the county lord of Yangyue has killed someone, and it needs to be dealt with urgently!" ”

"Yes!"

A few armed guards bowed in response, turned around and walked out of the blood-soaked mansion.

No one noticed that on the blood-soaked corpse, which had long since become a piece of flesh, a pale golden circle of light gradually floated and quietly floated out of the door.

Avoiding everyone's sight, the essence of the cheap dragon fell on the golden glazed tiles of the house, and with a puff of smoke, a fat black cat appeared.

The corners of the dragon's lips are slightly hooked, and there is a standard meow smile on his face.

That's it.

This frame-up is absolute!

The cheap dragon jumped from one roof to another, heading in the direction of the Peony Fenghua Temple.

Hehe, it's time to ask Xiaoluo for credit, and ask Xuanyuan Yu for benefits by the way.

His thirteen Soul Caves, this time, there must be nothing wrong.

The cultivation of the Cheap Dragon is extremely high, and he is only one step away from breaking the void, and it is obvious that he is much faster than the Imperial Forest Army who went to the Peony Fenghua Garden to report the news.

In the Peony Garden, there was a peaceful scene, after Xuanyuan Yang left with an ugly moon, several official ladies were eager to go up to perform.

There are those who sing, those who play the piano, those who dance the sword, and many more, those who dance.

Ling Luo looked at these singing and dancing performances, only to feel extremely boring, a sense of sleepiness hit, and his eyelids couldn't help but start fighting.

Just as she was napping, she suddenly felt something furry and heavy jump on her lap.

Ling Luo was startled and opened his eyes in an instant.

When he lowered his head, he happened to meet a pair of shy, slightly narrowed eyes of red black.

The corner of Ling Luo's eyes twitched fiercely, this ...... It's not ......

"Hey, Xiaoluo, do you miss the emperor?" The cheap dragon stretched out his fat black meow paw and patted it lightly on the back of Ling Luo's hand.

Ling Luo only felt an itch on the back of her hand, her face stiffened, and she asked, "Why did you come here?" What about Silent Shadow? ”

The cheap dragon narrowed his eyes extremely vigilantly, looked around, and then began to communicate with Ling Luo with his soul transmission.

"Jingying damaged Xuanyuan Yangyue's clothes, so he was killed by the county lord, and his body is in the mansion of the palace on the west side."

As smart as Ling Luo, with just one sentence, she had already instantly understood what was going on.

Shocked, she took a deep breath, settled down, and asked, "The hands and feet on the thousand feather coat were made by you?" ”

"Of course!" The cheap dragon raised his chin and looked quite proud, "Xuanyuan Yangyue, that dead girl has called the emperor for so long in vain, and the emperor doesn't give her a little color to see, how can it work?!" ”

Ling Luo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips hooked up a sly arc, and said, "Good job." ”

To be honest, she was still very happy to see Xuanyuan Yangyue ugly.

"I have to say that the technique of framing you is getting better and better." Ling Luo couldn't help but admire.

"That's it." The cheap dragon snorted softly, and said with a sigh on his face, "The still shadow is originally dead, and the body of a dead man, it is best to use it again." ”