Ambitious, besides the prince, who else can there be
The Emperor Bei Cang was suddenly embarrassed by this, and then, the Emperor Bei Cang's clan is bound to make another bloody storm.
According to Bei Canghuang Huang's instinct to poison his prey for a piece of sacred dragon order, how could he be merciful to other people.
Beicang is going to be in chaos.
And the chaos in Beicang, neighboring countries are bound to move around.
As one of the powerful nations, who doesn't want to share a piece of fat in Beicang
All that Gong Ling did was to disrupt the entire chess game in the world!
Liu Yusheng was silent for a long time when he heard the news.
They didn't expect that Heilian's target would be the Eighth Prince.
The king of Yuan, who had just been known by everyone that he really got the heart of the North, thought that the scenery would be unlimited from now on, but in the end he was destined to return to Huangquan.
"Gong Ling may know Bei Canghuang's preference earlier than everyone else," Feng Qingbai said in a low voice while embracing the woman. "Before the Eighth Princes surfaced, Gong Ling had assassinated him once in the Royal Hunting Grounds. It was also that time that Duan Ting and I began to notice this Lord Yuan."
"You said, what is Hei Lian's identity and why does he know so many things?" Even the brothers and sisters who grew up with him didn't know what happened to King Yuan. How did Hei Lian know? Bei Cang Huang wanted Passed the throne to King Yuan
"His ability is much greater than we thought. Perhaps he had already planted a hidden stake in the center of power in various countries a long time ago."
"But, he's only in his twenties at best, right?"
"What if there are people above him?"
The two looked at each other and were silent again.
After a while, Feng Qingbai rubbed the little girl's head, "Don't worry about so much. Soldiers will come to cover the water and soil. Besides, we will leave Beicang soon. The things here have nothing to do with us."
"It doesn't matter how it is," Liu Yusheng said with a scowl, "When all countries start to mess up, it should be a melee."
"Those things have me, you usually brew wine, refine medicine, and accompany me more."
"Um-yes!"
The eighth princes mourned, the whole nation of Beicang paid a tribute to the whole country. The funeral was held recently. As the regent of Nanling, Feng Qingbai and the delegation of envoys expressed their mourning, and then offered his farewell to the emperor of Beicang.
At this moment, it is impossible for Bei Canghuang to tell the world to conclude diplomatic relations, and they cannot wait here forever.
There are still many hidden dangers in the court in Nanling. If he stays out for a day, he will worry about it.
He needs to go back to calm the situation.
This time Bei Canghuang didn't hold back any more, he was immersed in the pain of losing his son. In just two days, his majesty and majesty when he first saw him seemed to be overwhelmed with twilight, and his whole person was aging a lot.
On the day before leaving, the palace sent the emperor's confidant to see him off, in addition to Duan Ting, and Li Ruibai and Li Ruifan.
"Farewell this time, I don't know when I can meet again, Feng Qingbai, I will miss you." When Feng Qingbai left, the best bodyguard was gone.
Last time he ordered the mansion guards to shoot people into a sieve, and he didn't know if the assassin held a grudge.
In case of revenge, he may not be able to stop...
Feng Qingbo only glanced at him faintly, and didn't know when it started. This person's name for him changed from Nanling King to Feng Qingbo, and the change was silent.
"No need to give it away. If you leave today, there will always be a day to get together."
"That must be true. If I miss you, I will go to Nanling to see you."
Liu Yusheng took Feng Qingbai's arm and said goodbye to Li Ruibai's brother and sister.
A big man who always says such ambiguous words is not shameful!
Watching the two enter the cabin, Duan Ting supported his jaw with one hand, with a faint smile on his face.
For a lifetime, it’s a blessing to be able to make one or two friends who won’t stab you in the back.
Sitting on the boat, Liu Yusheng let out a long sigh of relief when watching the figure on the pier getting further and further away.
"Finally able to go home." After more than a month, they were able to set foot on Nanling Land. Thinking of this, she felt that the blood was full of excitement.
Homecoming is like an arrow.
"Well, it should be November when I return to Nanling. If there are no major incidents in the DPRK, I will return to Xinghua Village to celebrate the New Year." The little girl who was staring at him, Feng Qingbai felt ashamed.
In the blink of an eye, it has been almost three years since they reunited, and his little girl is also from sixteen to nineteen.
Three years, it was a long time, but the time he spent with her did not add up to more than one and a half years.
At her youthful age, he had to get involved in government affairs for most of the time.
Miss her best time.
As soon as the man showed this expression, Liu Yusheng turned his face away with a slight guilty conscience.
He was sorry over there, but she secretly poked and felt lucky.
As long as he is not in a hurry, she thinks it is okay to get married after the age of twenty.
That's normal.
At the age of eighteen or nineteen, she was married early.
Pulling the guilty girl into her arms, leaning against the setting sun at the other end of the horizontal line, a slight smile appeared on Feng Qingbai's face.
It takes more than a month to reach Nanling by boat. In this more than a month, he and his little girl can get along well alone.
For him, it is something that makes him feel happy.
At this time, the two of them didn't know that Nanling had a huge shock when they were on the canal.
At that time, Xinghua Village was still calm.
In just over a month, Liu Zhiqiu and Wei Lan's jaws became obviously fatter, relying on the food smuggled by the wandering shopkeepers.
For this, the old lady found a name casually and put them in a good meal.
After the water was deep and hot, it became worse again.
His ass was so hot that Liu Zhiqiu couldn't sleep well at night.
Simply turned on the roof to bask in the moonlight.
With Erlang's legs tilted, he kept practicing the formula of using a roast chicken to lure him out from Wei Lan, and began to learn to send and receive internal forces.
Although the two hidden guards around him had the same caliber, they both said that he couldn't develop his internal strength at his age.
Liu Zhiqiu hummed, he is a martial arts genius, with extraordinary talents, and they said he couldn't practice things, so he would practice them.
It’s just that I’m not very proficient. I often hit the crook when I’m out of my palm. I’m going to blow the palm of the wild tree on the mountain. As a result, I smashed a big hole at my feet.
Collecting the energy of walking around in one place, from thin to thick, and then turning in the palm of his hand, the original block has become smooth, and he is quite satisfied with the result.
In the air, slowly, there was a smell of burning, and if there was it, it seemed to be nothing.
Then it gradually became stronger and stronger.
Liu Zhiqiu suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the roof.
His eyes were sharp, searching everywhere, and finally saw a fire in the inner courtyard wing room!
"Little Bailian!" With a low curse, he jumped from the roof to the inner courtyard, getting closer, and clearly heard the panic from inside.