"Emperor..." Xiao Linlin called softly while swallowing the wounded medicine that Zhu Jiannan fed.

Zhu Jiannan glanced at Xiao Linlin, and the two of them had their eyes intersected. When Xiao Linlin blinked, Zhu Jiannan walked out with a bowl.

"Linlin..." Seeing Zhu Jiannan walk out, Luo Zhongtian's voice was much gentler than before. He held her empty sleeves and gritted his teeth and said, "As the king of a country, I can't even protect my favorite concubine. What kind of emperor am I?"

"Emperor..." Xiao Linlin pretended to burst into tears. She put her left hand into Luo Zhongtian's palm.

"Linlin, those torpedoes are of no use to the witch Tianle!" Luo Zhongtian sighed intentionally again.

"Your Majesty, I am not so ignorant of the truth. I was worried about hurting the people of those weapons. But at this point, the Jiuzhou Alliance has demonstrated to the emperor so blatantly and unscrupulously. How can I ignore it as the emperor's woman? The emperor asked someone to write it for me. I will present all the weapons formulas to the emperor and ask the emperor to hurry up and make it. The national teacher is busy with family affairs now, and probably has no energy to work for the emperor!"

"The national teacher is busy with family affairs? What family affairs?" Luo Zhongtian became surprised when he heard Xiao Linlin's words.

Xiao Linlin sighed lowly and said, "The emperor should know that Luo Zhongting and Xue Tianle's master Xue Dongli and the national master were originally brothers. Back then, Xue Dongli stabbed the national master with a sword and threw the national master behind the mountain. If the national master had not been for his great destiny, he would have been pecked completely by vultures. More than 20 years have passed, and the national master finally found Xue Dongli and found that Xue Dongli was not only a disciple of Wuxin Sect, but also the biological father of Mrs. Jimo Xiong. So the national master decided to impose his pain that year on Xue Dongli. So..."

"How did the pain of the national teacher be imposed on Xue Dongli?" Luo Zhongtian frowned and sat on the head of the bed, stroking Xiao Linlin's left hand.

Xiao Linlin continued: "When the national sect was expelled from the sect, his martial arts were completely useless, and he was stabbed by Xue Dongli in the chest. He forced himself to climb out of the Wuxin Sect and left the streets since then. Now, Xue Dongli not only has the high martial arts rank in Xuanyang realm, but also has a son-in-law like Jimo Xiong, and his disciples also got married. What a family. It is obvious that he was hurting the national sect first, but now, the national sect is alone, but he enjoys the joy of family. Isn't it unreasonable?"

"The beloved concubine said it very well!" Luo Zhongtian patted Xiao Linlin's back of her hand and shouted, "Come, please serve me!"

Immediately a little eunuch walked in with paper and pen.

Luo Zhongtian continued to talk to Xiao Linlin and inquire about Zhu Jiannan.

Xiao Linlin naturally attributed all Zhu Jiannan's ambitions to his personal grudges. Luo Zhongtian is now accused of being Luo Shiqi, which is now so exciting that Luo Deyi is so angry that he has no intention of Zhu Jiannan's ambitions? As long as it is beneficial to him, he naturally agrees very much.

Xiao Linlin also proposed to leave some of the thunder created for Zhu Jiannan, so that Zhu Jiannan could avenge his family and razed the Jimo tribe to the ground.

Luo Zhongtian naturally accepted it with pleasure. He was willing to do anything that Yu Luo Shiqi and Xue Tianle had no profit.

Zhu Jiannan easily accomplished two things through Xiao Linlin: one, hide his ambitions as personal grudges, and the other, use Luo Zhongtian’s free labor to obtain the thunder.

Xiao Linlin did this, firstly to snatch Zhu Jiannan from Jimo Zixuan, and secondly, to make the thunder in the sky come in real use. Luo Zhongtian cannot become a climate, but Zhu Jiannan can!

It was a night full of conspiracy and plot.

When Luo Zhongtian returned to the imperial study room from Yixiang Xiaoxuan again, Cui Quan had already brought his training team out of the secret base. More than thirty martial artists in the realm of Orange and Xuan gathered in the imperial study room, and the originally spacious and bright imperial study room seemed dim and crowded.

Luo Zhongtian issued an order: "From tomorrow, you will leave the palace and take the heads of Luo Shiqi and Xue Tianle with all your might!"

"Yes!" The training team responded.

He didn't ask or say anything, and this was Luo Zhongtian's training team. The martial arts rank was not as good as the "Ten-man Group", but in terms of observing words and expressions, there was absolutely no one better than them in the Jiuzhou Continent.

As soon as the training team left, Luo Zhongtian sat in the chair and rubbed his eyebrows. After about half a minute, he raised his head and handed the recipe for the thunder that he got from Xiao Linlin to Cui Quan, and went to Tianzhuo by himself.

"Your Majesty, let the Imperial Guards accompany you!" Cui Quan was worried and quickly followed Luo Zhongtian.

Luo Zhongtian's temper came up: "I can't go in and out in my own palace? I want to see who dares to assassinate the palace!"

Whoosh-

A cold arrow flew over.

"Who?" Luo Zhongtian was in a hurry, so he reached out to grab the cold arrow and pricked up his ears. When he heard a little movement, he threw the cold arrow out and shot a mouse foraging in the night.

"Hmph!" Luo Zhongtian rushed into Tiandi's anger and shook his sleeves and headed towards the Tianzhuo.

Luo Shiqi, your hand is stretched too long. One day, I will uproot you. 300,000 soldiers, do you think I am a three-year-old child? Is it so easy to deceive? Humph!

Luo Zhongtian walked into the prison in anger.

In the prison, it was dark and wet. Some of the prisoners gathered together to drink and box, while others gambled together for fun. Suddenly, they saw a bright yellow dragon robe, and almost fell out of breath. They knelt on the ground and shouted, "Long live long...'

Yuwen Nankang, who had been staying in the Heavenly Prison, felt a thrill when he heard the sound. Today, his eyelids have been twitching since the day, and his left eyelids have twitched and his right eyelids have twitched. Now, I don’t know if it’s a blessing or a disaster? After thinking about it, Luo Zhongtian’s figure had already appeared in front of him. He immediately bowed and said, “Emperor!”

"Is there nothing to say?" Luo Zhongtian's condescending expression made Yuwen Nankang feel pressure. Although he was the prince of Yatu, he had no doubt about the fact that he had evidence of accusing Concubine Lin'an. The most important thing was that Zhu Jiannan told him not to confront Luo Zhongtian head-on. Thinking of this, he shook his head and said, "Nankang has nothing to say!"

"Accusing the Imperial Concubine is a death sentence for you. I think Yatu's country can only bear it!"

"Nankang understands!"

"Since you understand why you have to do such a stupid thing, you do it and leave a handle."
Chapter completed!