Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

In the imperial capital, there was no one on the streets.

The scattered vegetables and fruits and the dilapidated stalls showed the panic of the people when they left.

The carriage was moving on the road without any hindrance and at a very fast speed.

"You said...the emperor is dead?"

Ning Xiyuan, who had been dozing off all the way, finally sat up from Yan Qi'an's arms when he heard the news.

Li Changyan paused.

When he looked at Ning Xiyuan, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he was in a good mood.

The girl's unexpected reaction pleased him.

That's how it should be.

Everyone should be shocked by the emperor's death.

Yan Qi'an touched the dagger.

This Li Changyan...

He has been displeased with her for a long time and really wants to tear her into pieces.

Ning Xiyuan smiled: "That's great."

"When do you plan to take the throne?"

It has only been more than a month, and the task has been completed in excess. I can use the remaining time to go back to Linxian City and sleep.

Li Changyan's smile was stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly for a while.

This kind of words...

Even though victory was within his grasp, he did not dare to express this thought so openly until everything was settled.

"I want the position of national teacher, remember?"

Ning Xiyuan put away her smile and looked at Li Changyan, her tone unable to discern her emotions.

It's like a reminder and a threat.

Li Changyan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "The high priest has great magical powers, and is more than qualified to be the Xuandu State Master."

"I will keep my word."

Of course it’s the national teacher.

The reputation of this person in the imperial capital now far exceeds that of these royal relatives.

Got this person's affirmation.

He not only complies with the will of the people, but also follows the will of heaven.

Soon, a noisy sound was heard.

A strong smell of blood drifted into the carriage, and large numbers of corpses could be vaguely seen around it.

In front, the two armies faced each other.

Ning Xiyuan stopped laughing immediately.

As soon as she frowned, Yan Qian'an pressed her into his arms.

What lingered on the tip of her nose was something she was familiar with.

The sweetness of grapes.

Li Changyan: “…”

Just keep silent for a while.

Immediately afterwards, everyone heard Li Chenghui's shouting.

"I tell you! If you don't let me out of the city today, I will kill her!"

Behind Li Chenghui are already the remnants of a defeated army.

In this direct confrontation, he was defeated completely and didn't even have the chance to struggle.

Li Chenghui held a dagger tightly in his hand, and he was holding Princess Huixin hostage.

The Pingyang Palace, which also supported Li Changyan, had to choose to compromise at this moment.

"Let my sister go!" Prince Pingyang held a long sword in his hand, his eyes already bloodshot.

"Chenghui, stop making trouble and let the princess go." Li Changyan walked in front of everyone with a gentle voice, as if he was still that kind elder.

Princess Huixin only felt a darkness in front of her eyes.

She didn't understand why she was so unlucky!

He discovered a murder scene a few days ago and now has become a hostage whose life may be in danger at any time.

and...

Li Chenghui is actually such a person.

Cruel and merciless, using any means to achieve the goal! ?

Obviously... Obviously a genius in the literary world of Xuandu Country, and clearly a young man full of vigor and vitality,

Why is it so.

Was everything she saw and thought was an illusion?

The expressions of Marquis Pingyang and Prince Pingyang became more and more unsightly. They looked at Li Changyan, hoping that this matter could be properly resolved.

Li Changyan was calm and composed. He clapped his hands and immediately the guards pushed Madam Yao out.

There were bloody marks on Yao Niang's slender neck from the stab wounds of the sword, her hair was disheveled, and her eyes were red and swollen.

I feel pity for you.

"Third...Third Prince, save me!" Madam Yao cried with tears in her eyes, her voice was shrill.

She is afraid.

fear death.

Li Changyan: "Release Princess Huixin, or I will kill her!"

Li Chenghui's expression changed. He gritted his teeth, his hands trembled, and pretended to be indifferent: "She is just a woman. How can she be as noble as Princess Huixin?"

"One life for another, she won't suffer any loss."

Li Chenghui still couldn't bear to let Madam Yao die.

But he understood that the more he showed he cared at a time like this, the more difficult it would be to move forward.

Madam Yao widened her eyes.

incredible.

She couldn't believe that the man who was so affectionate with her just a few days ago could say such nonsense.

Li Changyan still looked calm: "Who doesn't know that she is your savior?"

"Chenghui, no need to act."

"Release Princess Huixin, and I will grant your wish."

The scene was tense for a while.

But the two women broke down at the same time at this moment.

"If Chenghui insists on doing so, I believe that Princess Huixin is a noble lady from the royal family and she must have the courage to die heroically!" Li Changyan said righteously.

Even Princess Huixin herself was shaken.

Behind her is the sinner who killed his father and the king!

Even if they die together, she can be considered to have served her country loyally.

When Madam Yao heard this, her knees went weak and she fell to the ground.

She knelt down and kowtowed in the direction of Li Changyan: "Your Majesty! I...don't kill me!"

"I'm not his savior, I'm not!"

"I have nothing to do with him!"

Madam Yao only knew that she wanted to survive.

If she had known this day would come, if she had known Li Chenghui was such a heartless person, she would have rather returned to that small mountain village.

She was so beautiful that all the men in the town vied to show their affection to her.

"What did you say!"

The first one to lose his temper was Li Chenghui.

The scene was chaotic at one time.

Ning Xiyuan and Yan Qi'an were sitting in the carriage.

It's really...wonderful.

It is really surprising to see lies and vanity explode in such a sharp way.

but...

"Ning Jin didn't come."

"Has she already... given up?"

Ning Xiyuan was a little absent-minded.

The object of ridicule today is not Li Chenghui.

Yan Qian'an paused while peeling an apple.

Then he slowly turned to Ning Xiyuan.

"Ningning likes that Ning Jin very much?" His voice was cold and his tone was indifferent, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

But the suppressed displeasure in his eyes was genuine.

Ning Jin, Ning Jin.

What's so special about Ning Jin? !

When in Futu Sect, more than half of the attention was on Ning Jin.

It still is.

Ning Xiyuan noticed the change in Yan Qian'an's mood.

She just felt confused.

No?

What are you angry about?

She remembered that Yan Qian'an and Ning Jin used to have a good relationship?

The two people didn't care about the chaos outside.

But when Li Changyan bent down to get into the carriage, Ning Xiyuan gave him a look.

"Ascend the throne now?" Her tone was full of anticipation.

Li Changyan had been planning for many years, and she believed that this chaos would give him a great opportunity.

Li Changyan's body swayed and he almost fell out of the carriage again.

But he warned himself.

He was going to be the emperor and couldn't be outdone by a little girl.

So Li Changyan replied: "It will take a few more days."

"The enthronement ceremony and many other matters need to be carefully finalized."

This is a big thing in life.

It is the most worthy moment to celebrate, and we must do our best in every aspect.

Ning Xiyuan: “…annoying.”

I hate formalism the most!

Happy 520 everyone!