Chapter 8: The End of Tyrants Through the Ages
At this moment, Zhu Feng couldn't believe his ears.
He turned slowly, and in the darkness, his eyes flashed at her with an almost incredible light: "What did you say?" ”
The little woman stood in front of him, wrapped in his pitch-black cloak, her snow-white ankles exposed, and a little blood stained on the ground, which became more and more dazzling and made her look more delicate and weak, but she said in front of herself: "I said, they may not survive, but Your Highness may not be able to have a good end." ”
Those people who were already frightened just now were also stunned at this time, and they all looked at Si Nanyan stupidly, as if they were looking at a person who was already dead.
Everyone didn't understand just now why Li Xuanzhi said those words, but His Royal Highness King Yan didn't force her, but now everyone didn't understand why King Yan didn't force her, but she dared to say such things at this time.
Is she really tired of being alive?
Zhu Feng laughed.
The fire in the dormitory had burned to a height of half a day, and the light of the fire shone on his face, reflecting his smile, which had a hideous meaning.
He slowly walked in front of Nanyan: "You say, this king can't survive?" ”
His figure was as tall as a mountain, and when he walked in front of him, the shadow covered almost Nan Yan's entire person, Nan Yan's shoulders twitched slightly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Isn't it?" Your Highness started troops from Beiping and went all the way south, what is your order? ”
Zhu Feng frowned.
"Qingjun's side."
Nanyan raised his head, looked at him with black and white eyes, and pointed to the corpses around him and said, "This is Shun'er, the little eunuch who runs errands in Dongyuan on weekdays, he can't even see the emperor a few times throughout the year." There are also them, who are just palace maids who work in the harem, and these electors, since they entered the palace, have hardly seen the emperor. ”
“……”
"They are powerless, and it is impossible for them to be traitors around the emperor."
“……”
"Your Highness is on the side of the king, but it is these people who are killed."
“……”
"What is this called Qingjun's side?"
“……”
"Your Highness entered the Imperial City tonight, and the corpses were all over the field, for what purpose, we all know very well. But if you kill innocents like this again, even if Your Highness ascends to the throne in the future, the word will only be the notoriety of a tyrant. ”
“……”
"Your Highness, don't you know what happened to tyrants throughout the ages?"
“……”
"Tonight, of course, they won't be able to live, but how long can Your Majesty's good days last?"
After she said this, there was a sudden silence around her.
All of them looked at her with an unbelievable look, almost like a dead man's eyes - someone dared to say these things in front of His Royal Highness King Yan!
Is she really tired of being alive?
And Nanyan himself, after saying these words in one breath, raised his head again, and looked at King Yan's eyes that suddenly turned black, as if he was a bottomless cold pool, and he also shuddered.
This "death" is really well found!
At this time, Zhu Feng took a step towards her, another step.
The gaze was like a sharp sword, almost piercing Nanyan's body, Nanyan involuntarily retreated, but step by step, he gradually retreated to the mouth of the steps.
Suddenly, her feet slipped, and she fell backwards.
"Ah——!h