When Chu Yue faced the queen's reprimand, her eyes were as unrest as a quiet pool. Feng Qingyun asked indifferently: "The last general killed people who violated the law, discipline and committed crimes, supported the orthodox martial arts, and guarded the interests of the people. From beginning to end, they all started from Beizhou. I dare to ask the queen, what is the crime of the last general?"

"You killed the beloved son of the queen!"

The queen said angrily, shouting loudly, the phoenix robe moved with the wind, and her murderous eyes stared at Chu Yue.

The Ninth Prince Chiying is a child she loves in her heart.

He was actually killed by Ye Chuyue under his nose.

How can I bear to tell her?!

"The queen is the descendant of Beizhou and is in charge of the world. Since she is wearing this phoenix robe, she should shoulder heavy responsibilities, share the same virtue and aspire to the Red Eagle Lord, take the world as her own responsibility, and enjoy the world's happiness after the world."

Chu Yue's eyes were as cold as frost, and she said expressionlessly: "At the time when the general held the Tianfu royal family accountable in the northern border, he dared to say that the prince violated the law and committed the same crime as the people, now in the Beizhou Imperial Capital, he still said that the words are still the same. In front of the general, he will be rewarded if he has made merits and should be punished if he has ever been punished, without exception!"

"If you have merit, you will be rewarded, and if you have been punished!"

The queen sneered and said, "Since that's the case, come here, take down Ye Chuyue, take off her armor, and take off her dragon talisman!"

Chi Yingjun frowned tightly, without too many expressions on his face, and only looked at the body of the ninth prince in disappointment.

When he learned about the whole process tonight, he probably knew that the Ninth Prince was being used.

But no matter what, even if he is the Lord of Nine Five, he will inevitably suffer the pain of losing his son.

The queen waved her sleeves and ordered, full of murderous intent.

The Red Eagle Lord has not stopped it for the time being, but is more thinking and weighing.

The Queen of Beizhou was born in a family of military generals, and the ancestors were born in the Nangong clan.

It can be said that the Nangong clan’s power over the years is supported by her queen.

Nangong Xiong was mostly flattering to her, and the treasures he secretly sent to the harem were far higher than those of the national treasury.

Now that Nangong Xiong has been killed, his beloved son Chiying is penetrated by an arrow. No matter how calm the queen is, she cannot curb her murderous intent in her heart.

She was full of anger and had only one strong thought.

She wants Ye Chuyue to die!

There is nothing else to think about it!

The queen tightened her eyes and looked at Ye Chuyue, who was calm from beginning to end.

The more calm Ye Chuyue was, the more she felt provocative and arrogant!

The queen clenched her hands into fists, and her anger was as good as a beast, and had already swallowed up all her reason.

The wind is everywhere, the bright moon is gradually sinking, and the sky is about to be bright, presenting the most mysterious and beautiful haze color.

Wearing hard and firm armor and combat boots, the Royal Army entered the Dongge Courtyard neatly and unifiedly.

Its momentum was majestic and mighty, and it was approaching Chu Yue.

Chu Yue slightly raised her jaw, her thick eye wings drooped slightly, covering her dark golden eyes.

"Little junior sister."

Tu Weiwei said, "Don't be afraid, we will still be there when the sky falls. If you fight with them, you will occupy the mountain and become king. If you can't beat it, you will go to prison."

Chu Yue suddenly felt amused and crying: "Sister Butcher may become the first person to bring a bowl of rice to prison in history."

"I have to add one more." Ye Ying said.

Xiao Li curled his lips and smiled, carrying the Demon Breaking Sword on his shoulder: "I guess he is the first person to be in prison for jail. Senior Sister Butcher, Junior Sister admires it."

Seeing them teasing her, Tu Weiwei pursed her lips and groaned, looking elsewhere proudly.

Ji Yao was in a fog, looking at the people who were talking in confusion, and finally looked at Tu Weiwei in surprise: "I didn't expect that Miss Tu has an amazing appetite, but she is indeed a person who is not good at appearance."

Tu Weiwei: "..." Now, the whole world must know that she is a living place.

She is obviously a martial arts fanatic born for killing, so why has she become a bucket?

Things have to start from the day when my junior sister invited her up the mountain-

Here, the queen was determined to avenge her beloved son. Seeing that the other party was discussing the meal openly, she felt anger aroused, and she wanted to tear down those annoying faces!

The queen closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

When Ye Chuyue is imprisoned, she will have to live a life worse than death!

The royal army is about to encircle Chu Yue.

Suddenly, not far from the side, the Mu Mansion and his group stood up from the table, walked up, and fought head-on with the Royal Army.

"Uncle Mu, please give in." The leader of the royal army was quite polite to Mr. Mu.

"Captain Duan, you have captured my granddaughter. How should I give in?" The old man smiled slightly.

"Mr. Mu, the prince violated the law and the people. Ye Chuyue looked down upon him and was arrogant. Before, there was a case of hurting Hong Qianji, a daughter of the Hong Mansion, and later, he angrily killed the head of the Nangong family and killed the ninth prince. The crime was so great that it was too numerous to write about."
Chapter completed!