Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of the prosperous concubine!Mo Xiuyao raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "What kind of retribution is this king afraid of? After setting the palace's loyalty to the country through the dynasties, what reward has he got?"

"Aren't the princesses and the princes afraid?" Long Yang said.As soon as he said this, Mo Xiuyao's frown suddenly condensed like frost.Mo Xiuyao suddenly raised his eyes to look at Long Yang. The blood-quenching gaze made Long Yang's heart tremble. He only heard Mo Xiuyao sternly said: "Kill me!" Looking back at Long Yang, Mo Xiuyao Coldly said: "You'd better pray for the safety of A Li I, otherwise...this king wants everyone in this world to be buried for her!"

Hearing Mo Xiuyao's order, the executioner in the execution ground once again raised the knife in his hand...

"Stop!" A clear female voice came from behind, and everyone saw a figure in white clothes as if a white cloud fell in the middle of the execution ground.Ye Li turned around and looked at the dark red blood under her feet and frowned, and then looked at the sobbing and weeping people around the execution ground and let out a sigh of relief.Finally there is still time...

"A Li, why are you here?" Mo Xiuyao was startled, his indifferent face felt a little warmer, and he stood up and looked at the white figure in the execution ground and asked softly.Ye Li raised his eyes and looked at the man in white clothes and hair like snow on the high platform above, with a touch of warmth and gentleness on his handsome face.I didn't even want the cold and ruthless Shura voice just now.

Taking Feng Zhiyao to walk up to the high platform, Feng Zhiyao took the first step to grasp the blade-like gaze of his prince.He touched his nose helplessly and stood aside. The princess came back at this time, it was none of his business.

"A Li, why are you here? Why don't you go back and rest after working hard for a few days?" Mo Xiuyao asked in a deep, unhappy voice, looking at the unconcealed tiredness between Ye Li's Qingli eyebrows.

Ye Li gave him a helpless look. Who caused her to not go back to rest?

"What's wrong? Why suddenly..." Ye Li asked in a low voice, if she could, she didn't want to ask Mo Xiuyao in this place.But now is not the time to choose a place for her. With a little hesitation, nearly 100,000 people may fall to the ground.In the past and present, Ye Li is still a soldier from his bones.She is not afraid of war or death.But killing prisoners and killing innocent civilians are obviously not within her moral bottom line.What's more, this is not good for Mo Xiuyao and Mo's army.A few years ago, Mo Xiuyao killed thousands of great Chu soldiers in the northwest, which has already been criticized by many literati.If you add the people all over the city, it is really not a good thing for Mo Xiuyao.

Mo Xiuyao frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "Ali don't care about these things. Shall we go back and rest first? When I finish these things, I will go back with you. We can rest in Biancheng for two days."

"Xiu Yao." Facing Mo Xiuyao's obvious desire to turn the subject away, Ye Li looked at him quietly with eyebrows, with a hint of worry in her eyes, "Xiu Yao, I'm a little tired. You accompany me first. Shall we go back and rest? Let's discuss these things another day." Ye Lirou said, her voice a little more fragile and tired.

Mo Xiuyao felt soft and looked down at the shadow around Ye Li's eyes.Finally leaned over and hugged Ye Li and walked out. Ye Li leaned in Mo Xiuyao's arms, raised his head and winked at Feng Zhiyao.Feng Zhiyao nodded slightly, indicating that after giving it to himself, he relied on Mo Xiuyao to close his eyes.She is really tired these days.

Mo Xiuyao passed by the side of the execution ground holding Ye Li, and his eyes lightly swept over the kneeling soldiers of Xiling.A trace of disdain and ridicule passed through the cold eyes.Among these Xiling soldiers, there are many sturdy and unyielding people. The defeat and capture are already a new life. At this moment, I can't bear Mo Xiuyao's mocking eyes.One of them spit fiercely and sneered: "If you want to kill someone surnamed Mo, you will kill him. Twenty years later, he will be a hero again. You will surely slaughter your palace and the family!"

Mo Xiuyao's eyes were cold, and he calmly said: "In this case, this king will complete you. You are killed!" After that, he ignored the personnel in front of him, took Ye Li and walked out of the execution ground.The people who stayed looked at each other. The princess obviously meant not to kill, but the prince let them all kill.This is a question of whether to kill or not. It stands to reason that they should listen to the prince's instructions, but the prince has never disobeyed the princess's wishes in the past few years.Besides, the soldiers of the Mo family are the most elite fighters, and everyone has the pride of being a fighter.It is one thing to kill people on the battlefield, so they really can't do anything to kill ordinary people who have no resistance.

"General Feng, what should I do?" The general of Jian Zhan came forward to ask the plan.

Feng Zhiyao touched his chin and thought for a moment.Pointed at the group of people who were still kneeling on the execution ground with their chin, and said, "Those, kill them all. Let's put the rest first." The prince said that they were all killed, and it was worthy of cursing the king. One died.It's just that the one hundred people who were with him are pitiful, and they can only be regarded as unlucky.The people kneeling on the execution ground were all killed, and the others...Of course, they have to wait for the order of the prince and concubine.Feng Zhiyao thought silently.

The generals of Supervision Slash were content to execute the order.Feng Zhiyao looked at the ashen-like Long Yang beside him and shook his head secretly.Long Yang had also violated Mo Xiuyao's taboo, using the people of Da Chu as a physical shield. If Mo Xiuyao retreated once, the Xiling generals who followed would follow suit.More importantly, there were nearly a thousand unicorns in the city at that time.If Mo Xiuyao really ordered to retreat, Long Yangteng would suffer the nearly thousand unicorns who entered Biancheng first.It's just that... the prince's fire is also a bit bigger?

Ye Li woke up from a deep sleep, the sky was already dark outside, and she sat up and rubbed her eyebrows, feeling something was not right.Although she was very tired, she didn't fall asleep as soon as she was held in her arms by Mo Xiuyao.Suddenly remembering what had happened on the execution ground before, Ye Li looked up and saw outside the gauzy landscape screen, Mo Xiuyao was sitting under the lamp holding a pen and writing.As if hearing the figure of Ye Li getting up, Mo Xiuyao put down his pen and stood up and walked into the room, smiling: "Awake?"

Ye Li nodded and looked at Mo Xiuyao carefully.Under the pearly light of Ye Mingzhu, his handsome face is gentle and comfortable with a slight smile.

Ye Li leaned into his arms and looked up at his somewhat tired face and whispered, "Why don't you take a break? Aren't you going to renovate in Biancheng for two days? There is no time to deal with anything tomorrow." General Mo Xiuyao The chin rests on the top of her head.Rubbing the soft hair with a faint smile, "I can't sleep...I've taken care of everything I have to deal with, and I'll be with you tomorrow. A Li, you have worked hard these days."

Somehow, Ye Li suddenly remembered the look of Zhu Ling before he died.The bloody Yuebai shirt was lying on the ground that was stained dark red with blood, his eyes were gloomy...The smile on his face gradually faded, and Ye Li closed his eyes with some headache.

"What's wrong with A Li?" Mo Xiuyao asked softly.