Nan Yan let out a low cry of horror. At this moment, Zhu Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and stretched out his long arms, grabbed the cloak on her body, and pulled her back abruptly.
Nan Yan fell on him all of a sudden, but felt that the man's chest was as hard as a rock. She seemed to have hit a piece of ice, raised her head, and met his pitch-black, bottomless pool. eyes.
That cold gaze made Nan Yan shiver.
But Zhu Feng stared at her, and said in a deep voice: "You said, this king will be a tyrant?"
"..."
"You said that the king is a tyrant!"
"..."
"My king, will he be a tyrant?"
His hand was holding the cloak on her chest, which was only a short distance away from her neck. Nan Yan had the illusion that he was strangling her neck. Not only could she not open her mouth, she couldn't even breathe.
She struggled and said, "Your Highness."
Zhu Feng's eyes like a bottomless cold pool were still staring at her closely, but in that cold pool, there seemed to be a cluster of tiny, almost invisible flames burning faintly.
He repeated again: "This king, will he be a tyrant?"
He seems to be very concerned about this issue.
A flash of inspiration flashed through Nan Yan's chaotic mind, and at the moment before she was almost suffocated, she finally struggled and said, "Whether Your Highness will be a tyrant depends on what His Highness does."
"..."
"If your Highness thinks I'm wrong, it's fine to kill me."
"..."
"But the notoriety of a tyrant, no matter how many people you kill, you can't get rid of it!"
After saying this, she looked at King Yan tremblingly.
In fact, before she finished speaking, she knew that she had "said the wrong thing". Just now Li Xuanshi didn't even dare to resist at all, but just obeyed his wishes, and was killed by him with a knife, and she said these words, she was almost dead A hundred times is not enough.
She slowly closed her eyes, almost in despair, waiting for the knife to fall.
However, the expected knife did not come for a long time. Instead, she felt that the hand was slowly loosened, and the clothes around her neck were also slowly loosened. eyes.
Those dark eyes stared at her unblinkingly.
I don't know whether it's because of being stared at so hard that people can't breathe, or because he let go of himself, Nan Yan only felt his chest relax suddenly, a big breath of cold air came in, and he suddenly coughed.
This cough couldn't be stopped. She coughed so hard that she couldn't straighten her back, her cheeks were flushed, and it took a while to calm down the oppression in her chest. When she raised her head again, she met Zhu Feng's cold eyes .
He said: "Okay, I want to see if what you said is true."
Without looking back, he ordered: "Drag these people down and lock them up."
Those guards were also a little dumbfounded. They didn't expect His Highness to really spare them, but they didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly escorted these frightened people back.
Just as they turned around, they heard a chuckle in the night.
"Interesting, interesting."