A team of thousands of people escorted a gorgeous brocade car as it drove over
The whistle sounded, and immediately after, several black shadows cut through the night sky
A dark, cold light flashed, accompanied by the sound of gold and silver swords piercing the skin.
A black shadow fell lightly on the carriage's shaft, slowly lifting the curtain
Looking clearly at the timid face of the civil servant in the car under the moonlight, violent murderous intent flashed out of the eyes exposed in the dark purple mask's eye holes.
"Feng Manxiu, I was actually deceived by you!"
"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"
In the carriage, Chu Long’s body was shaking into a ball.
"Hmph! You're not worthy of my taking action!"
The man in black snorted coldly and stood up suddenly.
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Qingluan Hall of Fengling Kingdom
morning
"What!"
Hearing the news that the envoy group was intercepted and killed on the grass beach, Murong Wushuang's fingers that were gently holding the dragon chair tightened involuntarily.
After a while, she took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice
"Envoy Corps, what are the casualties?!"
"Reporting to your Majesty, news from the Dongguan Fortress says that more than a thousand troops and envoys have not been spared!"
As the minister said this, he sent the letter in his hand down the stairs.
Immediately, a young eunuch came over in a hurry, took the letter, and respectfully delivered it to Murong Wushuang.
No one is spared?!
Could it be that Yeyue and her brother were all captured by the Shadow King?!
When she took the letter, Murong Wushuang's fingers trembled slightly.
"Your Majesty, do you think I should explain this to the Aolong Kingdom?"
The minister who delivered the message asked tentatively:
"Although the assassination happened in Weecaotan, it was the other party's envoy who died after all. If we don't explain it, I'm afraid Lord Aolong will misunderstand me, Fengling Kingdom!"
Murong Wushuang came back to his senses and waved his hand feebly.
"This time I have my own sense of discretion. I have nothing else to do and will withdraw from the court. I... am a little tired!"
Seeing that she looked bad, the officials did not dare to say anything more. They knelt down to salute and shouted long live before respectfully leaving.
Standing up from the dragon chair, Murong Wushuang felt that all the strength in his body had been drained, and he felt a little erratic when walking.