He simply attracted Zhou Yan's attention. After such delay, the leader's side would probably be successful. The secret guard thought so before he died.

As he thought, the leader at this moment had already returned to the palace with his sleeping Su Rao with his light skills.

Zhou Yan thought the raid was coming to him, and ordered his subordinates, saying, "No one of these people today is allowed to stay alive. Don't disturb your wife."

After hearing this, the subordinate's legs became weak. He knelt directly on the ground through the two ministers, and his words trembled so much that they were: "Prime Minister, the wife is gone."

When Zhou Yan heard this, the scarlet red was clearly visible in his eyes.

But he pinched the bow and arrow in his hand, and his voice was so calm that it made people feel terrible: "Leave a few living words for the true image."

The subordinate knelt down and said yes, but he didn't dare to look at Zhou Yan's expression and left in a panic.

No man can endure such humiliation, his newlywed wife was kidnapped and his whereabouts were unknown.

But the Prime Minister was not furious, but was so calm. It was so unusual that he felt panicked.

The subordinate's steps were vague and he almost hit someone when he left.

The chaos was soon settled down, and a hundred secret guards decisively chose the former between life and death, and surrendered.

The crowd was tied up and threw it in front of Zhou Yan. One of them gritted the bullet and said hoarsely: "Prime Minister Zhou... We are just... just obeying the order. Please let us leave if we do not hurt anyone..."

Zhou Yan had no reaction, as if he hadn't heard it.

He closed his eyelashes, covered the dark light of his anger in his eyes, and then raised his glass to drink.

Seeing that half a cup of wine was in the bottom, he pinched the wine cup with his thin neck and finally spoke slowly, but his tone was low and extremely cunning: "Who asked you to come?"

It was the secret guard who spoke just now, and at this moment he said hoarsely: "Prime Minister, I'm sorry for your crime, I can't say it."

"Can't say..." He repeated the three words gently, and then the end of his eyes turned red and heavier, scarlet and terrifying. He glanced at the trembling secret guard coldly. His originally gentle face was cruel all his life: "If you can't say, you will die."

When the guards around Zhou Yan heard this, they stepped forward and wanted to end his life, and the secret guard also closed his eyes with his fate.

But Zhou Yan suddenly spoke again, and his words were paranoid: "Lingchi."

Around me, the sound of ministers gasping for a cold breath came.

Zhou Yan just pretended that he didn't hear it.

After the secret guard said the three words "can't say it", the last trace of luck in his heart was completely forgotten.

At that time, there was still a trace of hope, thinking that the whole clan worked for Liang Kingdom for many years, and his parents died because of the late emperor. No matter how cruel Murong Ming was, he would never do such a shameless thing as accusing his wife on his wedding day.

But after all, he underestimated his shamelessness.

Zhou Yan's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blackness, and there was a faint blood redness.

He stood up on the corner of the desk, and his ink-colored hair was half a bunch, and his hair was blown up by the wind.

He suppressed the smell of sweetness in his throat, and his eyes turned red, and his coldness: "Kill all these people. Don't hurry to leave, just look at me."

【Blacking value: 70%】

"yes……"

A noise and chaotic response.

Zhou Yan didn't say anything more. At this moment, he felt like his heart was burning, and his five internal organs were burning. A moment before reason broke, he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Prepare horse."

Until Zhou Yan had left, everyone present dared not leave without authorization.

The prime minister's appearance today is so scary. They are used to the treacherous officialdom. They should not be scared easily, but they are fighting each other and their limbs are chilling.

Who would have thought that the gentle and elegant prime minister would do such a thing?

If a person is forced to become cruel, his temperament will change drastically.

There are also adults who are the first and second grades who have almost guessed the causes and consequences.

They are all old foxes, and they also know that there are only a handful of people who dare to make trouble at the Prime Minister’s wedding banquet. Or in other words, there is only that one person...

But they were each panic. Although they were under that man, no one dared to say a word of request.

On the wedding day, blood flowed into a river of blood in the prime minister's mansion.

The large piece of red blood stain was soaked in red silk, the dark red color was strange, and the smell of blood was soaring into the sky.

...

At this time, Su Rao had already woken up in the palace.

The secret guard put a fragrance on her on the road, but when the system prompt sounded, she still regained all her rationality.

The 70% blackening value can only be said that Murong Ming bullies others too much.

She sat on the table with pear blossoms and sunken wood, holding an emerald cup in her bare hands, and poured herself a cup of tea.

Now that things have come to this point, she will not do those in vain things. All she has to do is wait for Zhou Yan to save herself.

When Murong Ming came in, he saw Su Rao like this.

She was very beautiful in red, her gentle face became more colorful, and her bewitching eyes became more attractive. However, the light expression on her face made her angry.

He was so angry that he didn't see her panic as he wished, so he spoke, mocking and sarcastic: "You are different from the time you were in the past."

His voice was cold and with the pressure of the emperor, it was easy to be intimidating.

But Su Rao put down the cup, looked at him calmly, and said, "Your Majesty, destroying a marriage will be punished by God."

"Being punished by God?" He was silent at first, then smiled and repeated three words, as if he had heard some huge joke, and slowly laughed out loud: "You are too arrogant to yourself, Su Rao, what qualifications do you have to let me be punished by God?"

This is the male protagonist, confident, strong and flawless.

But Su Rao is no longer his heroine. She looked at him and beat the snake three inches, and every word was clear: "Murong Ming, you are so pitiful, but you really make me feel disgusted."

She stood up, because of the drug, her steps were a little sloppy, but when she walked towards him, her face was firm and cold: "You made my family ruin and despise others. You also want to use my feelings to let me be a medicine to attract you. I hate you."

"You are a man, a dignified emperor, and you can use a female spoil like this, it's dirty!"

Murong Ming clenched his fists so hard that he clenched his fists, and the blue veins burst out from the corner of his forehead, and his handsome face became a little more ferocious.

As the Emperor, he probably has never been humiliated like this by a woman in his life.

What's more, this woman...is still he has a good impression of.

The emperor was humiliated by authority, and his anger made him step forward and strangled her throat: "Do you think you can survive if you climbed Zhou Yan? Zhou Yan must have reacted at this moment and must have guessed that it was you whom I kidnapped, but do you say, will he dare to come and save you?"

Su Rao's face was pale, her lips were slightly blood-colored, but she was still so reluctant and said word by word: "You are not worthy of mentioning him, you can't even compare to a single piece of his hair."

After the last sentence fell, Murong Ming suddenly let go of his shackles on her, looked at her bending over and coughing, and waved his sleeves and sneered.

"Then I want to see what kind of person you are protecting can do for you!"

After he finished speaking, the eunuch Zhao Wenxiang ran in from outside.

His tone was anxious and said in a hurry: "Your Majesty, the Prime Minister has led the personal guards in the mansion and has arrived towards Youth Majesty."

What responded to him was Su Rao's laughter.

She looked at Murong Ming, whose face was as deep as water, and her smile was indescribable. She killed people's eyes: "Murrong Ming, this is what you said, Zhou Yan, who would not come to save me. You have seen it now, how far can he do for me."

Murong Ming's breathing heavily, his face was a little ugly than Su Rao at this moment, and his eyes were covered with blood.

He looked at her and said, "Do you look down on me?"

Su Rao shook her head slowly and said in a serious and calm tone: "Your Majesty is joking. It's not that I look down on you, but that I have never taken you seriously."

Murong Ming closed his eyes heavily and opened them again, and it was already cold inside.

He smiled as if he was self-deprecating and said slowly: "I came here today. I originally wanted to ask if you would like to come to my side. Su Rao, maybe I owe you in my previous life. Every time I see you more, my obsession will be a little more. And you... hate me."

Su Rao's eyelashes trembled slightly, she sat back on her seat and asked softly: "So, what will Your Majesty deal with the Prime Minister?"

"I won't deal with him, I will let you see it. One day you will find that he is also very good at calculating and is no different from me." After he said that, he turned around and left without waiting for Su Rao's response.

Su Rao looked at Murong Ming's back as he went away and wanted to say, he is different from you, so what if he is good at calculating and scheming, he never plots on me.

As dusk gradually fell, Zhou Yan was wearing red clothes, and there was a smell of blood between his eyebrows and eyes.

He looked at the moment when the gate of the emperor's bedroom slowly opened, and tightened the sword in his hand.

Murong Ming was wearing a dark face, standing above the high level, looking at Zhou Yan's unyielding expression, and sneered: "Zhou Yan, your Zhou clan is not happy by my father. It is because I am unconventional that you have made you the prime minister. Now, for a woman, you actually came to see me with a sword?"

After a brief silence, Zhou Yan met his gaze without hesitation and said softly: "Your Majesty is joking. The one in Your Majesty's bedroom is not an ordinary woman, it is the fate of the minister."

The sound is not loud or small, just enough to make Su Rao hear it clearly.

Su Rao's eyes were clearly moved.

She stood up subconsciously and walked a few more steps towards the open door.

Murong Mingyu Guang saw it, but said nothing, but asked Zhou Yan: "Do you know that I have thousands of ways to kill you."

"The emperor was angry and bleeding and drifted. I understand." He walked a few steps forward and remained calm: "Even if Your Majesty asks me for my life, I will take my wife away."

It's a complete breakup.

Murong Ming was so angry that he looked at Su Rao with a gloomy look.
Chapter completed!