"What a charming face. It would be more interesting if I made seven or eight cuts on this face."

Xiyin lowered her head with a sharp look in her eyes, but without a trace of fear, her head started to work rapidly, trying to deal with this emperor who did not follow common sense.

"If your Majesty likes it, you can try it."

If he kneels down to beg for mercy, there will definitely be only one consequence, and that is... his face may be stabbed not just seven or eight times, but seventeen or eighty times.

After saying that, Xiyin shyly lowered her head and took out a small dagger inlaid with gems from her sleeve and handed it to Ouyang Liefeng. However, she was filled with fear in her heart. You are a pervert. Your whole family is a pervert!

"hehe……"

The chill in Ouyang Liefeng's eyes gradually grew, but the smile on his lips grew deeper. With a flick of his long finger, the dagger in Xiyin's hand flew out.

Straight into the heart of the hanging beauty!

Xiyin felt her heart tighten and relax. The tight feeling was that she saw a beautiful woman being killed with her own eyes, but the relaxing feeling was that she didn't have to be disfigured.

"Someone, take Concubine Lian back home!"

When the cold voice sounded, Xiyin almost jumped up in joy, but she held it back... Yes, the safer it seems, the more calm and cautious it is...

Shivering, she knelt down on the ground and gave a big salute to the emperor. Xiyin then supported the palace maid's wrist before she stood up and walked slowly towards the entrance of the palace.

——Looking at Xiyin's weak and helpless figure, Ouyang Liefeng's slender figure moved slightly, and with a move of his long fingers, a snow-white figure flashed out of the darkness.

"Does it look like she's faking it to you?"

"My subordinates can't see..."

Zhuyue was dressed in snow-white clothes, and even his handsome face was pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness. But everyone in the palace knew that the emperor had two hidden guards with strong martial arts skills, one named Zhuyue and the other

It’s called star chasing!

"snort--"

Ouyang Liefeng didn't seem to agree with Zhuyue's statement. He snorted coldly and with a wave of his dragon robe, his figure disappeared into the Soul-Living Hall.

"Let Chai Xing accompany me to practice martial arts!"

Hearing the cold voice in the air, Zhuyue, who was originally relieved, suddenly froze, and a drop of sweat fell from his forehead... Practicing... practicing martial arts?

Starting ten years ago, when they heard that the emperor asked them to practice martial arts together, they were so grateful that they wanted to cry... But after practicing, they hated Ouyang Liefeng and wanted to chop him to death with their own hands, because every time he practiced martial arts, Ouyang

Lie Feng beat them to death, beating them wherever they were hardest hit...where they were most vulnerable to serious injuries...

Therefore, whenever the emperor is mentioned, Zhui Xing's face becomes as cold as thousand-year-old ice, and his teeth are gritted when he speaks.

——Of course, it’s not just the star-chasers who are gnashing their teeth, but also... uh... the ministers of the DPRK... The exciting part... is of course a story later.

"yes!"

Fortunately, it wasn't him. Zhuyue secretly stroked his painful forehead, respectfully accepted the order, and was about to turn around and leave... There was another deep sound in the air.

"You come too..."

"Dong..."
Chapter completed!