It seemed that countless people were roaring, questioning, and yelling in his mind.
Those voices came to him with an unusually strong emotion.
He could feel their shock, fear, despair, and sorrow.
Those emotions were all intertwined, as deep as ink, as thick as a mountain, and as deep as the sea, rushing in crazily, so heavy that he couldn't breathe.
Jin Cangling opened his mouth unconsciously, but his voice was extremely low and low, "No, it's not like that..."
Not what, not what. He actually didn't know.
But no matter how low this sentence was, Chi Lifeng still heard it.
His eyes dimmed slightly.
"Cangling." He said suddenly, and everyone followed his gaze and turned to look at Jin Cangling because of the sentence he suddenly shouted.
With so many gazes, it was like so many people in their heads.
Jin Cangling felt another pain in his head.
"Emperor Jin, your majesty is calling you."
Originally, they wanted to call Jin Cangling the cohort. This was the cohort of their little princess. But Yun Chi resolutely opposed it.
Jin Cangling is an emperor, why is it called a horseman
Therefore, in the imperial city now, your majesty is Chi Lifeng, and the emperor of Jin is Jin Cangling.
In fact, this man did not dare to underestimate him.
In terms of momentum, Jin Cangling does not lose Chi Lifeng. It's just that Chi Lifeng has gone through the vicissitudes of life for two or three lives, and his breath is more concentrated.
But Jin Cangling has always had a cloud around him, as long as there is a cloud, his coldness will weaken a bit.
"Emperor?"
Hey, why is Emperor Jin in a trance
Suddenly, someone sank not quite right, and said, "Your Majesty, the emperor seems to be a little uncomfortable..."
Before this sentence was finished, Jin Cangling had fallen to the sky.
"Ah, Emperor Jin!"
There was a panic in the hall.
After a while, Yun Chi received the news and hurried to the Jinluan Temple.
When she arrived, there were dozens of people outside the hall, all of them looking strangely inside the hall.
Chi Lifeng stood at the door of the temple with his sleeves on his sleeves, An Jia was also beside him, with a slightly worried expression on his face.
"What's wrong? Cangling fainted?"
"Princess, go in and take a look, Emperor Jin will not let anyone approach." An Jia said.
"I'm all fainted, isn't it? Can anyone approach it?" Yun Chi frowned and rushed in. As soon as I entered, I felt that the temperature in the hall was much lower than the outside, and the inside was empty. Only Jin Cangling was sitting on the ground with his back leaning on the big scarlet pillar.
It's so cold on the ground. . .
With his head hanging down, his whole figure seemed to be shrouded in indifference that no one should get near.
"Cangling?"
Yun Chi slowed down and walked towards him.
Outside, An Jia glanced at Chi Lifeng.
"Your Majesty, in fact, Emperor Jin should be sincere to the princess, right? In this case, he only allows the princess to approach, which shows that he trusts her very much in his heart."
Chi Lifeng looked at Yunchi, who had already walked in front of Jin Cangling, and watched her slowly squat down in front of him.
Jin Cangling didn't move.
"You have seen it too. He heard me talking about Mo Wuqing." Chi Lifeng said in a low voice, "He really is very likely to be Mo Wuqing."
Mo Wuqing, the descendant of Emperor Yinshan, the young master of Xiandishi.
A character who was once amazing and brilliant, but frosty and ruthless.
Enemy of the entire Shenqi Imperial City.
It was him and the queen who wanted to punish him.
If he is really Mo Wuqing, delay her. . .
An Jia was also very heavy in her heart.
In the hall, Yun Chi heard the two conversations outside.
Her complexion remained unchanged, looking at Jin Cangling in front of her.