Chapter 1364 The Paranoid Emperor: Shall We Go to Hell Together? (65)

"Who told you that the evidence is conclusive?" Luo Qingchen shrugged, raised his lips slightly, and looked at Mu Yingying with a unique aura. He nodded slightly and said, "How could a person like you throw away the weapon that makes you feel most secure in this inner palace full of intrigue?"

The next second, Mu Yingying's face turned pale instantly. Even the remaining tears on her face stopped falling, and all her expressions froze instantly.

"You...you are talking nonsense!" Mu Yingying shook her head frantically, like a panicked little sheep who was told the truth, and could only tremble and make some weak rebuttals.

Why? Why did the person in front of her seem to be able to see through her heart?

Why did she dare not look at her eyes more and more? She just stood outside the Wuji Palace, holding a long sword, surrounded by a group of guards, but she could exude such a confident light.

"Whether I am talking nonsense or not, you know it better than anyone else!" She raised her eyes slightly, outlining a very faint arc.

"Miss Orange...don't talk..." Xili turned her head slowly.

Feng Sizui raised his sword eyes, staring at Luo Qingchen almost intently, and his slender fingertips clenched tighter and tighter.

Deep in his heart, he felt uncomfortable, as if something that originally belonged to him was suddenly snatched away by someone else.

Why, why, why...

"You... why are you still standing there! Hurry up and take down this unknown person!" Mu Yingying was completely confused at this time.

She only had Luo Qingchen in her eyes, and her clear eyes seemed to see through her completely.

The guards with their swords unsheathed looked at each other with their swords, and some of them unconsciously retreated.

After all, the emperor on the high platform did not speak for a long time, and they were a little unsure whether to attack Luo Qingchen in front of them.

But in fact, the emperor in their eyes had a blank mind at this moment.

"Are you deaf?" Mu Yingying was so nervous that even her breathing was a little rapid. Seeing that the guards did not respond, she gritted her teeth and took the sword in her hand and attacked in the direction of Luo Qingchen.

At this moment, she had to give it a try. She had a strong premonition that she would soon have no chance...

"Don't overestimate your own abilities." Luo Qingchen snorted coldly, turned beautifully, and jumped directly into the Wuji Palace. The moment he bent down to pick up the Yueli fan on the ground, the sword in his right hand landed steadily on the neck of Mu Yingying who rushed towards her again.

"I heard that you are still fighting in the arena to recruit a husband?" Luo Qingchen shrugged and smiled lazily: "With your mediocre skills, you can get married in a minute?"

I have to admit that Luo Qingchen's sarcastic words made Mu Yingying's lips tremble with anger.

But the more it is at this time, the more she can't give up.

After using up all her efforts and killing her own sister, how could she just give up like this...

She was unwilling, really unwilling...

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty..." She cast her last hopeful gaze deeply on Feng Sizui, biting her lip and saying, "Save me, save me--"

"Miss Cheng, I appreciate everything you have done for Xijin." After a moment of silence, Xijin, who was kneeling on the ground, slowly said, "This matter has nothing to do with you, so you don't have to get involved in this muddy water."

"You're right, I never get involved in muddy water." Luo Qingchen chuckled and said, "But I am happy to give roses to others and leave the fragrance on my hands."

The next second, the nine-five emperor on the high platform spoke in a cold voice like ice: "Who are you?"