Chapter 1190: One count of death (1)

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When Shenglongdi saw someone appearing in front of the cell, he immediately looked up, but when he saw the monsoon smoke standing beside Long Yue, his eyes were full of shock, and he subconsciously wanted to break free from the chains. He rushed forward, as if he wanted to hurry up to the last straw, but the chain that he wrapped around his limbs, but he died the last death.
He wants to say something, but in his mouth, he can only make a hoarse voice.
Long Yue looked at such a mad sacred dragon, his eyes flashed a smug, he stepped back a little, raised his hand to cover his nose, as if to abandon the musty smell in the dungeon.
"Emperor brother, I really didn't think that you would have made such a crazy thing. Although you and the national teacher don't quite get together, but this time you are too much, and you want to have a birthday party in the national division. Poisoning, if the non-guards find out in time, the ministers who came to Heshou will not be bad for your poisonous hands."
Shenglongdi shook his head insanely, he wanted to explain, but he couldn’t make a sound. He noticed something was wrong, he looked up in a panic, pulled the chain and raised his hand, pointing at the dragon The monsoon smoke around me, what do you want to say?
This action of Shenglongdi is like the appearance of the monsoon smoke in the eyes of Longyue, and this is exactly what he wants.
"Emperor brother, the girl of Ji has now seen your true face, and will not be in the same situation with you. If you still want her, you will not be able to." Long Yue seems to have a provocative opening.
When Shenglongdi heard the word "season", he couldn't help but glimpse. Because of the monsoon smoke, he had already had a certain shadow on this surname. When he was in Longxi, he occasionally saw it. The woman in front of her, but at the end of the day, St. Long did not know what the girl’s name was.
Incompetent, Shenglong Emperor raised his eyes and confronted the monsoon smoke that did not waver.
In those clear scorpions, Shenglongdi actually felt a touch of familiarity.
That kind of familiarity makes his back begin to numb involuntarily.
Long Yue is like a conversation with Shenglongdi, but his eyes have been staring at the reaction of the monsoon smoke. Whether the monsoon smokes to switch to them is reliable, it still needs some research.
At this moment, a guard arrived in the hall in a hurry, in front of the Holy Dragon Emperor: "Following the slogan, the Emperor Longxi committed the following, intending to murder the national division and many ministers, just like the majesty of the royal family, today The royal identity was revoked and the death penalty was imposed in accordance with the laws of the Saar Empire."
The voice of the guards is not small, and it is particularly harsh in the dark dungeons.
The St. Dragon Emperor, who was locked in the dungeon, was dumbfounded. He didn’t figure out what happened at the end. What happened to him? He just wanted to sue the monsoon smoke with the national teacher’s star spirit, but he ended up with such a stop.
Listening to the death order passed by Threddy, the sound of the singer in the mind of the Holy Dragon Emperor exploded.
He is not a fool. He has long been familiar with the conspiracy of the imperial power. When he was able to sit on the throne of the Holy Dragon Empire, he also experienced several battles with the brothers and sisters.
Looking at the dragon in front of you, the heart of Shenglongdi has already guessed everything at the moment.