"Stop!"

Mrs. Shang sneered.

"In the palace, except for the princesses, the rest of the princes have been killed!"

The royal family pays the most attention to the heirs, and when he heard the news, the emperor really hated never waking up.

The Father is not the Father, the Son is not the Son, and the Brother is not the Brother......

He has come to this point!

"Imperial sister, are you turning a blind eye......

After a moment's last breath, the Emperor hesitated.

There was a hint of reproach in his tone.

Mrs. Shang choked, drained the last trace of warmth, and lost her expression on her face.

"It's no wonder that raising a phoenix doesn't kill such animals, you are not a good thing! Why did you think she was seriously injured so much, it wasn't that I heard that you were trapped in the palace, and she was tricked to save you! ”

Shang Yongren kicked over and almost kicked the emperor to death.

The emperor was kicked by him and did not dare to fight back.

He looked at Mrs. Shang with a ashamed face, not knowing what to say.

"Brother Huang, you don't have to say anything. Now that there are only those princesses left in my Feng family, if you really want my Feng family to cut off children and grandchildren, do nothing, and wait for death with peace of mind. I only thought that you were the royal brother, and I only took pity on my nieces, who were sold by Feng Bu! ”

The emperor hurriedly said: "Imperial sister, don't worry, pay attention to your body, I've become like this, I really don't know what else to do......"

Mrs. Shang had a glimmer of hope, "So, Brother Huang, are you willing to cooperate?" ”

People are dying, what else does the emperor have to be afraid of.

"There's nothing I can't cooperate, I'm just afraid of bringing disaster to your husband and wife......"

After all, ghost sorrow is really not a character to mess with.

It was he who first came into contact with the ghost, not Feng Buqi.

Shang Yongren snorted coldly, "Do you think that without you, we won't be able to confront the ghosts?" ”

That's impossible!

Mrs. Shang said: "Not only the True Phoenix Academy, but also the Righteous Soul Academy and the Changning Academy will also join us, the three major academies may not be able to win if they join forces, but with the help of Miss Ouyang and others, this matter will definitely succeed!" ”

Listening to their high evaluation of the Moon Fall City, the emperor couldn't help but wonder anymore.

"That girl is the same age as Yi'an, is she really that powerful?"

"Isn't it powerful, can force Feng Bu to jump over the wall in a hurry, can rescue you from the palace, can't explain this?" Shang Yongren was dissatisfied.

……

Half a day later, Shang Yong came in person and said the results.

The moon falls in no surprise.

The moment the emperor woke up, she knew that this person was not a good thing at all.

Don't look at his constant hesitation in front of Shang Yongren and his wife, in fact, he wants to personally kill the phoenix more than anyone else, right?

"In that case, let him be ready to go to the Holy Spirit Auction tomorrow night." Moon Fall City Road.

Shang Yong is humane.

Before leaving, he asked tentatively, "Miss Ouyang, do you really want to let the Feng family get out of the throne?" ”

In fact, he doesn't care at all who sits on the throne.

It's just that the decline of the Feng family will more or less affect his wife's mood, so he licked his face and asked Yue Chengcheng.

Yue Chengcheng raised his eyebrows, "If Feng doesn't die, there will be no male in the Feng family, who will sit on it?" ”

Shang Yongren subconsciously said: "There is no prince, and there is a princess......

The figure of Princess Yi'an flashed in Yue Cheng's mind.

She said: "The most important thing at the moment is to see the ghosts, as for other things, we will discuss them when it is over." ”

That is, there is room for negotiation.

Shang Yongren breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly pushed it down, and began to deploy tomorrow night.

Ghosts are worried, ghosts are worried, ghosts are worried, who dares to take him lightly?