Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

Chapter 8: Throughout the ages, the fate of tyrants

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At this moment, Zhu Feng couldn't believe his ears.

He turned around slowly, in the darkness, his eyes flickered with an almost incredible light and looked at her: "What did you say?"

This little woman was wrapped in his dark cloak, standing in front of him, her snow-white ankles were exposed, and a little blood was stained on the ground, making her look even more dazzlingly white, and making her look even weaker and weaker. He said in front of himself: "I said, they may not be able to survive, but His Highness may not be able to have a good end."

Those people who had been scared out of their wits just now were also dumbfounded at this moment, and they all looked at Si Nanyan stupidly, as if they were looking at a dead person.

Everyone just didn't understand why His Royal Highness Yan Wang didn't press Li Xuanshi to ask her what she said, but now everyone doesn't understand why Yan Wang didn't press her, but she dared to say such things at this time.

Is she really tired of living

Zhu Feng laughed.

The fire in the dormitory had been burning for half a day, and the light from the fire shone on his face, illuminating his smile, which had a ferocious meaning.

He slowly walked in front of Nan Yan: "You said, this king won't survive?"

His figure is as tall as a mountain. When he walked in front of him, the shadow almost covered Nan Yan's whole body. Nan Yan's shoulders twitched slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Isn't it? Your Highness raised troops from Beiping , all the way south, what is your command?"

Zhu Feng frowned.

"Mr. Qing's side."

Nan Yan raised his head, looked at him with black and white eyes, pointed to the corpses around him and said, "This is the little eunuch Shun'er who usually runs errands in Dongyuan. I haven't seen it a few times. Also, they are just maids who work in the harem, and these selected servants have hardly seen the emperor since they entered the palace."

"..."

"They have no power to restrain chickens, and it is even more impossible for them to be treacherous by the emperor's side."

"..."

"His Royal Highness is on the side of Qing Jun, but these people were killed."

"..."

"What is this Qingjun side?"

"..."

"Your Highness entered the imperial city tonight, leaving dead bodies everywhere. We all know why. But if you continue to kill innocent people indiscriminately, even if His Highness ascends to the throne in the future, it will only spread the notoriety of being a tyrant. That's all."

"..."

"Your Highness knows the past and the present, don't you know what the fate of tyrants has been through the ages?"

"..."

"Tonight, they certainly can't survive, but how long will His Majesty's good life last?"

After she said these words, the surroundings fell silent.

All the people looked at her with unbelievable eyes, almost as if they were looking at someone dead—someone dared to say these words in front of His Highness King Yan!

Is she really tired of living

And Nanyan himself, after saying these words in one breath, raised his head again, and looked at King Yan's eyes that suddenly became dark, like a bottomless cold pool, and trembled for a while.

This "death" is really good!

At this time, Zhu Feng took one step towards her, another step.

That gaze was like a sharp sword, almost piercing through Nan Yan's body, Nan Yan couldn't help but backed away, but step by step, she gradually retreated to the entrance of the steps.

Suddenly, her foot slipped, and she fell backwards on her back.

"ah!"