MTL - My Unrivalled Princess: I Won’t Mess With You-Chapter 387 Ling Ye fled

Civil and military officials looked at Murong Yun with a knife to kill him, frightened to dodge.

Prince You had the heart to protect her son, but Murong Yun kicked him apart. Seeing no hesitation, Murong Yun raised his knife and cut off the head of Prince You's son.

Exclamation continued on the chapel, and blood was sprinkled on the Kowloon pillars in the hall, and the eyes of Jinlong were red. The emperor was also paralyzed sitting on the dragon chair, staring in surprise, speechless for a long time.

Prince You was fainted on the spot.

Murong Yun held the blood-stained knife and looked at the troubled ministers and princes coldly. When these guys saw Murong Yun dare to kill, they closed their mouths obediently and did not dare to say a word.

He dare not question Murong Yun's burning of Dali Temple any more, for fear of saying one more thing, Murong Yun's knife will be cut to himself. # _ # 27218470

"Prince!"

The emperor managed to return to God, and roared angrily. This Murong Yun didn't ask the divine intention, so he dared to kill with a knife in front of the face of Emperor Tianzi.

"Father Emperor, the case of Dali Temple fire burning, the son-in-law will definitely investigate and not let go of a **** person. But now, this is not the time to entangle internal affairs. Now it is July, and two months, It's time for the shipwreck in Hailuan Country. "

This Murong Yun threw his long knife aside and naturally discussed the affairs with the emperor. Baiguan stunned and looked at each other on the ground. The emperor groaned for a moment, and even cooperated with Murong Yun, skipping the incident just now.

"What? There's a change over Hailuan Country?" # 2.7218470

As soon as the emperor said this, the civil and military officials could not help feeling thriller. The emperor really ignored the prince's offense and wondered whether it was favoritism or ... fear.

Murong Yun raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and replied.

"There is indeed a change. The frontier spies reported that Hailuan Guo carefully selected two to three hundred soldiers to practice secretly all day. It seemed to be working on secret weapons. Because the security was too strong, it was impossible to know."

"Secret weapon? Hai Luan's last battle with my Apocalypse was three years ago. You were also the Prince. You led the army. Hai Luan failed fiercely. How dare you calculate now?"

The emperor smiled sarcastically, but without Murong Yun, three years ago, Hai Luan could actually win the Apocalypse.

"Father Emperor Mingjian, because Hai Luan suffered a terrible defeat three years ago, so he was preparing for three years, and now he is ready to go. I am afraid that he will be prepared to win. Now we must also take precautions.

The emperor frowned tightly, thinking that the sea ridges had fought many times, and the irritability in her heart had long forgotten the disrespect of the talented Murong Yun who was on the court.

If it is really a war, the entire Apocalypse will rely on Murong Yun. In the context of this apocalyptic military officer, Shu Tan is used to life. Which one can be like Murong Yun to fight the enemy?

"The Prince said that from today onwards, the Prince is devoted to the matter of dealing with Hailuan. The Prince's words are like the imperial life. If there is any need, the officials must cooperate and must not be wrong!"

At the time of the dynasty, all the officials were walking around Murong Yun, one by one, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

In Yizhuang, a part of the city of Apocalypse in Kyoto, the scorched corpses of Dali Temple were burned here. Because the identities have not been identified, the princes of the dignitaries cannot return the unknown bodies to the government.

Only by putting it in Yizhuang for a while and letting her examine it and find some clues about her identity, can she be buried.

Coke corpses were piled together, and there was only a concealed mask, which was examined with little expression.

Wow ...

Pretending to hear some noise, she looked back in surprise. The pile of scorched corpses lay quietly, nothing strange. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva uneasily and turned back to continue his examination.

The room in Yizhuang was closed, and it was sullen in the daytime with fire candles.

Wow!

It sounded again, this time obviously louder, as if something was dragging footsteps. Hakusuna couldn't hold back his temper and turned to walk towards the pile of scorched corpses.

Holding a fire candle in his hand, Zuo Zuo looked at Jiao Zhe and looked at the strangeness. When he suddenly saw a "Jiao Zhe", the "Jiao Zhe" opened his eyes suddenly. The tarnished face was blindfolded, and it was really scary!

"what!"

He screamed, dropped the candlelight in his hand, and ran away. But the resurrected "Coke Corpse" moves obviously faster. He grabbed the back collar of the work, pulled the work back, his arms around his neck, and his neck was broken.

Zan Zuo completely lost his voice, the "Jiao corpse" with his teeth grinned, walked to the water tank on the side of the room, gurgled a belly of water, and washed his face with water.

This "Coke Corpse" is Ling Ye who escaped from the dead! Ling Yan's scorch was smeared on her face, her figure was embarrassed, and her left hand was dislodged and pulled in a general way, so she couldn't make any effort.

Ling Ye remembered the horrible fire last night, and still couldn't help trembling. If she hadn't broken her left hand by herself, she might have been buried in the flames.

Finally managed to escape from the dungeon, but saw Murong Yun guarding the gate of Dali Temple. Helpless Ling Ling had to wipe his whole body with firewood ashes to make a scorched dead body. Lie at the door of Dali Temple, away from there

The farthest source of fire.

Fortunately, the fire was timely in the palace, and she was carried out as a dead man, avoiding Murongyun's dark hands.

Ling Ye knew that Yizhuang shouldn't stay here for long, and someone would come soon. She took off her fake clothes and put on, and fled Yizhuang.

For more than a full month, Ling Ye has never seen the sun. This taste of freedom made her want to cry and laugh.

She first inquired about Luo Qianqian's news, but even people close to Luo Qianqian thought that Luo Qianqian was buried in flames. No one knows where Luo Luochan is today.

Ling Ye was worrying, but he accidentally learned that Lin Mei was released from prison. This time, she found a way to find Luo's shallow fall.

"Luo Qianchan, Luo Qianchan, you really can't bear anyone, but you can't bear Lin Mei."

Ling Yan returned to his secret residence before his capture. Since that time, he was almost sent by Luo Yuandan to return. Ling Yan did not put the circulating Yuandan on his body anymore.

This is simply the case, otherwise, when he was captured by Murong Yun, this flow of Yuan Dan, I am afraid that it will fall into Murong Yun's hands.

Ling Ye recovered his circulating Yuandan, and finally saw his opportunity to come back.

On the same day Lin Mei went to prison, Ling Yuan once took out the transfer Yuandan and told her that if he agreed to cooperate with himself, he would admit that he was a murderer.

Lin Mei admitted that she was the murderer, but was short of breath. I didn't want to reach any agreement with Ling Ye, thinking that if I didn't follow it, I wouldn't.