When Zhu Feng walked out of the dormitory, the corner of his clothes was already burning, but he didn't care, but the people around him were frightened and hurriedly stepped forward to extinguish the flames in the corners of his clothes.

He turned his head coldly: "What about people? ”

When they heard this, they did not dare to speak.

Two people who looked like lieutenants stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, we have sent additional personnel to various checkpoints in the palace. It's just that there is a big mess in the palace right now, and we haven't found it yet-the emperor's trace. ”

Zhu Feng's eyes were cold: "Go and find him, you must find him for this king!" ”

"Yes!"

When several subordinates heard this, they hurriedly retreated.

Zhu Feng turned his head coldly and looked at the imperial city in front of him, which had fallen into chaos, he knew too well what kind of stroke he would leave in the history books if he broke into the imperial city tonight, but, at the moment, this stroke has not yet been completed.

As long as the emperor is found, the emperor who insists on cutting down the feudal domain and wants to put their uncles to death, and his crimes are made public, then there is still room for everything to turn around.

Otherwise, he will leave behind an infamy for generations to come!

Thinking of this, his face became even more gloomy.

At that moment, there was a very light footstep behind him, as if a kitten was following him.

Zhu Feng looked back, but it was the woman he had rescued in the dormitory just now, wrapped in the cloak he threw her, and followed him cautiously.

Seeing him turn around, the woman also raised her head to look at him, her black and white, fawn-like eyes with a little frightened look, wide open.

Zhu Feng's brows furrowed: "What are you doing with this king?" ”

Nanyan was glared at by him, and suddenly stopped: "I, I-"

"Don't follow this king anymore!"

After saying this, Zhu Feng turned around coldly and continued to walk forward.

Nanyan stood in place, staring blankly at his back, not daring to follow for a while, but when she turned her head to look around, she gritted her teeth and continued to follow.

Hearing her footsteps, Zhu Feng stopped again and looked back at her: "You still dare to follow this king!" ”

Nanyan said softly: "I think, thank Your Highness for saving your life." ”

"You've already thanked you."

“……”

Nanyan glanced around again, gritted his teeth, and said, "Your Highness, I just want to live." ”

"Live?"

Zhu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then followed her gaze to look around, and then understood.

All around, the corpses that were already lying on the ground, he didn't know, there was even one of them who was the palace maid who had just brought Nanyan to the dormitory, and at this time she was already covered in blood and lying on the ground coldly.

If there is no one to protect him, I am afraid that as soon as he turns his head, Nanyan himself will be such a fate.

Zhu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly.

I don't know if this woman is too bold or too timid, in the army, no one has ever dared to go against his will, not even a word, and this woman dared to follow him all the time in order to "live".

Zhu Feng said coldly: "You want to live? Do you know that these people were all killed by this king. ”

“……”

"You can follow this king and try to see if you can survive."

With that, he turned and walked forward.

And Nanyan looked at his back hesitantly, and was at a loss for a while, not knowing what to do.

And at this moment, there was a sudden noisy sound in front of him, Nanyan raised his head, and saw a large group of people suddenly walking in front of him.

What's going on?