Chapter 1898: The last craziness

Upon hearing Wang Yanzhao's words, King Dali sighed.
"I hope they are all right."
Wang Yanzhao pursed his mouth. He originally wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he never said it.
King Dali found Wang Yanzhao's abnormality, frowned, and asked, "Why, do you have anything to ask the widow? Here are you and widow. If you want to ask, just ask."
Hearing the words of King Dali, Wang Yanzhao hesitated for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, is Luo Tianshu really strong?"
"Luo Tianshu..."
King Dali murmured to himself, his eyes gradually became hollow, as if he was caught in a long-lasting memory.
After a long time, he recovered from his memories and said, "He is very strong."
Very strong!
Hearing King Dali's evaluation of Luo Tianshu, Wang Yanzhao's expression was shocked.
After following the king for many years, it was the first time he heard such an evaluation of a person from the king's mouth. This was also what made him feel astonished.
Because he knew very well that the king was a very arrogant person, and ordinary people couldn't get into his eyes at all, and being able to get his evaluation showed that Luo Tianshu was indeed very powerful.
"Your Majesty, is he better than Master Yuwen?" Wang Yanzhao asked unwillingly.
Prior to this, his idol had always been his immediate boss, Yu Wenxin, but with Yu Wenxin's disappearance, his heart began to shake.
King Dali nodded and said: "Widow knows what you think, but even though Yuwenxin is also good, if he compares with Luo Tianshu, he is still a bit worse after all."
After listening to the king's words, Wang Yanzhao's body shook sharply, and a touch of worry emerged between his eyebrows.
thump!
Wang Yanzhao suddenly knelt in front of King Dali and said with a pleading expression: "Your Majesty, your subordinates are brave, I implore your majesty to allow your subordinates to go down and look for Master Yuwen."
However, to his disappointment, His Majesty the King did not agree to his plea.
I saw King Dali shook his head and said: "Your task is to guard the city. As for Yu Wenxin, although he is not Luo Tianshu's opponent, he still wants to save his life in Luo Tianshu's hands."
Speaking of this, King Dali paused, and then said with a complex expression: "Furthermore, the widow has a hunch that Luo Tianshu will soon come to the royal city. At this time, you can't leave."
"But your Majesty, your subordinate..."
Wang Yanzhao originally wanted to say something, but was interrupted by King Dali.
"Well, you can withdraw, the widow is a little tired."
Wang Yanzhao had no choice but to withdraw.
When Wang Yanzhao left, King Dali suddenly got up and walked behind the screen behind him.
Behind the screen, there is a wall with a portrait of a woman hanging on the wall.
The woman looks dignified and elegant, with beautiful eyes and beautiful eyes.
"new moon."
King Dali stretched out his hands and gently stroked the portrait. At this moment, his eyes were full of soft love.
...
At the same time, the Department of Law.
A mysterious figure covered in gray robe suddenly came to the gate.
The gray robe made a peculiar sound. Then, the door of the Department of Law slowly opened, and a figure walked out of the door.
If Zhang Yifeng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize it, and the figure who walked out of the Department of Law at this moment was surprisingly Zhou Tong who had clashed with him on the Zijin Temple.
Zhou Tong looked at the gray robe that appeared at the door of the Department of Law, and an expression of flattery instantly appeared on his face.
"You are Lord Gray, the prince has already told me, please come with me."
After speaking, Zhou Tong made a request to the gray robe.
Grey Robe nodded, no doubt there was it, and followed Zhou Tong in.
In the depths of the Department of Law, in a luxurious cell, Wan Yan Xia Rong recklessly sat on a chair, with a smile on her mouth from time to time.
The reason why he said that the cell he was staying in was a luxurious cell, because the cell he was staying in was much taller than other cells. Although the supporting facilities were not comparable to those outside, it was considered very good.
"Hmph, Zhang Yifeng, didn't you expect it, His Royal Highness has promised me that he will exonerate me!"
"Wait, I will go out soon. When I go out, I will definitely find a way to recover from you the sufferings I have suffered thousands of times over the past few days!"
While Wan Yan Xia Rong's heart was constantly wondering how to avenge Zhang Yifeng, a slight footstep came from outside the cell, interrupting Wan Yan Xia Rong's thoughts.
Listening to the sudden sound of footsteps, Wanyan Xiarong's eyes showed a touch of joy.
"Could it be that His Royal Highness sent someone to save me?"
Thinking of this possibility, Wan Yan Xiarong's heart jumped wildly, and his eyes were full of suppressed ecstasy.
In Wanyan Xiarong's expectant eyes, a figure in a gray robe appeared in his sight.
"It's Master Grey!"
When Yan Xiarong saw the visitor clearly, she was instantly overjoyed.
For many years, he has been secretly taking refuge in Prince Twenty-Two. He has seen some important people around Prince Twenty-Two, and the man in gray is one of them.
"Master Grey, did your Royal Highness ask you to save me?"
When the gray robe came to his cell, Wanyan Xiarong couldn't help being excited anymore and asked out loud.
Facing Wanyan Xiarong's question, Gray Robe did not speak, but opened the prison door and walked in slowly.
Seeing that the man in the gray robe didn't ask to speak, Wanyan Xiarong's heart trembled, and an unpleasant feeling instantly appeared in his heart, especially when he saw the undisguised killing intent in the eyes of the man in the gray robe, his heart was even more intense. Sank to the bottom.
He is not a fool. At this moment, he finally reacted. The man in the gray robe was not here to save him, but to kill him!
After understanding this, a huge panic emerged in Wanyan Xiarong's heart.
"Master Gray Robe. Did Prince Twenty-Two asked you to kill me?" Wan Yan Xiarong asked with a pale face.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man in the gray robe nodded.
"Why?" Wanyan Xiarong asked unwillingly.
At this moment, the man in the gray robe suddenly spoke: "His Royal Highness asked me to bring you a word."
"What is it?"
"He hates being threatened by others, and you have touched his bottom line!"
"So, you better go to die."
After the gray-robed man finished speaking, before Wanyan Xiarong reacted, he slashed towards Wanyan Xiarong.
A deep despair appeared in Wanyan Xiarong's eyes. At this moment, his cultivation base was still imprisoned. Facing the attack of the gray-robed man who was already stronger than himself, he could not resist.