Chapter 8: Throughout the ages, the end of tyrants

At this moment, Zhu Feng couldn't believe his ears.
He slowly turned around. In the darkness, an almost incredible light flashed in his eyes and looked at her: "What did you say?"
This little woman, wrapped in his dark cloak, stood in front of him, her snow-white ankles exposed, and a little blood stained on the ground, making her dazzlingly white and making her appear weaker and weaker, but she was still He said in front of him: "I said, they may not survive, but your Highness may not be able to have a good ending."
Those people who had been so scared just now were all dumbfounded at this time, all looking at Sinanyan stupidly, as if they were looking at someone who was already dead.
Everyone just didn't understand why Li Xuan said those things, but His Royal Highness Yan Wang didn't ask her, but now everyone didn't understand why Yan Wang didn't ask her, but she dared to say such things at this time.
Is she really tired of life?
Zhu Feng smiled.
The fire in the bedroom has been burning up to a height of half a day, and the fire shines on his face, reflecting his smile, which has a hideous meaning.
He slowly walked to Nan Yan's face: "You said, this king can't survive?"
His figure was as tall as a mountain. When he walked in front of him, the shadow fell and almost covered Nan Yan's whole body. Nan Yan's shoulder twitched slightly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Isn't it? Your Royal Highness started from Beiping. , All the way south, what is your order?"
Zhu Feng frowned.
"Qingjun side."
Nan Yan raised his head, those black and white eyes looked at him, and pointed at the corpses around him, and said, "This is the little Shun'er who runs errands in Dongyuan on weekdays. He is even the emperor's face all year round. I haven't seen it a few times. There are also them, the maids who only work in the harem, and these waiters have hardly seen the emperor since they entered the palace."
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"They don't have the power to bind a chicken, let alone a traitor by the emperor's side."
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"On the side of Your Highness Qing Jun, these people were killed."
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"What is Qingjun's side called?"
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"His Royal Highness rushed into the imperial city tonight, and the corpses were all over the fields. We all know what it was for. But if you continue to kill innocent people like this, even if your Royal Highness is on the throne in the future, the spread will be just a tyrant's notoriety That's it."
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"His Royal Highness Bogu Tongjin, don't you know what has happened to tyrants throughout the ages?"
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"Tonight, they can't survive, but how long can your majesty have a good life?"
After she said these words, her surroundings became quiet.
All the people looked at her with an incredible look, almost like a dead person—someone dared to say these things in front of the Yanwang Palace!
Is she really tired of life?
And Nan Yan himself, after finishing these words in one breath, he raised his head again, and looked at King Yan's eyes that suddenly turned dark, as if they were a bottomless cold pond, and trembled.
This "dead" is really good!
At this time, Zhu Feng took one step to her, another step.
The gaze was like a sharp sword, almost piercing Nan Yan's body, Nan Yan involuntarily stepped back, but step by step, he gradually retreated to the step.
Suddenly, her feet slipped, and she fell back and fell.
"what--!"