Rebirth of the Tyrant’s Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce

The palace almost bleeds out of its eyes!

He died, stared at Chang Xi, angry and unhappy, almost drowned him!

This is the father who still has a vision in his heart, while celebrating the birth of his newborn child, but he promises to cut off another son! The Heavenly Family is heartless, good and unjust!

If that's the case, why did he have to go this far himself? Play!

Listen to the music already very clearly in his ear, the palace choices closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he had no more pain in his eyes, only killing machines! Even dead! He wants to see the Emperor too! He can't believe the Emperor would put up with someone killing his children under his nose!

Chang Xi did not think that the palace decision still had strength at this time. He himself is a martial arts practitioner and the first master of the Great Uchi. How can you not see that the palace decision is already at the end of a strong crossbow at this time. He saw the narrow sword fired by the other party, and often joyfully threw it away, Dao.

“Your Highness, you are not a slave opponent, please go yourself! ”

But the Palace, which is already in some kind of madness, can't even hear you! All he can think about is killing! Kill!! As long as he kills enough people, the Emperor will come out and meet him! Even come out and execute him!

The wind and nature were supposed to be extremely peaceful, but the more the palace uses, the more it kills! The blunt pain of acid and numbness came from his limbs. I don't know if it was rainwater or blood that drowned his eyes... The sword in his hand grew heavier and heavier, waving like a mountain. At this time, his heart was empty and seemed to be missing a piece.

He's useless. He's still the last person he wants to drag! He can't even do something as simple as move the rescue soldiers. What kind of face does he have left with his sister? This time he will be protected by the Emperor. If next time, what next time?

When you think that Miyagi will fall into crisis again for his reasons, Miyagi will never forgive you! How the hell are we gonna get stronger? He's gonna be stronger. He's gonna be stronger!

He has someone to protect!

It seemed to inject Dantian with empty breath. The palace decided to feel relaxed for a while. It actually broke through at a moment like this! Instead, he was only dealing with the strange “Huh” sound, this stunned god, but the palace decided to break his arm with a sword! He was stunned. For more than a decade, he almost forgot what it was like to get hurt.

And the palace is not satisfied with stabbing each other, all he has to do is kill this man!!

At this time, a thick laugh came, and Changxi immediately blocked the next move to a dozen meters later. He knelt down with a low brow and shouted, "Congratulations, Your Majesty! ”

Your Majesty, Father?

The palace chooses to feel a sudden emptiness in its heart... a sudden look.

The music of Zhaoyang Palace, because the palace door was wide open and clearly flowed out. At this time, the palace decided to shake its body and nearly kneel down. He held his eyes open, only to see the light of the palace from far away, the light intersecting, a group of people walked towards him, and the man in the front of the big step top of the gold crown, the golden and shiny robe on his body was brilliant under the light of the light!

Seems to be enough, Miyagi Sheng walked to the front of the palace. At this time, he stood on the stairs with other Miyagi ministers, while Miyagi only stood under the stairs. On one side was the blossom cluster, rich and prosperous, and on the other side was cold and windy, scarred.

“Are you my ninth son? ”

Gongsheng didn't seem to recall the child's name. He grinned. "Aren't you afraid of dying when you hurt the guards and forcibly break into the palace? ”

His laughter, as well as the proud eyes of those cloudy princesses, princes and princesses standing behind him, made the palace choices feel humiliated for no reason!

His little, thin body stood in the cold wind, his hands trembling!

That implicit look of irony and unkindness... the palace choices closed its eyes again, he has to bear it! He is alone in this palace, even for the sake of the Emperor, he must endure!!

Though he was soft, kneeling on one knee, his head was raised high, the sand was dumb, staring directly at the figure of Ming Huang and pleading out loudly, “Ask the father to save the Emperor, the Cold House was assassinated by the killer, the Emperor is in danger, ask the father for help! ”

He did not argue for himself, and his tone was to let the emperor save his life.

The palace was so proud and so stubborn that he would not bow his head even if he knelt down on one knee.

The emperor looked at him with a laugh, but he was so arrogant, unfortunately, the palace didn't need these things the most, so he had mercy in his eyes and didn't speak.

The repression belonging to the emperor spreads cold, and even if his face cannot be seen, the palace chooses to feel his ridicule. The emperor looked down on him with such a supreme attitude, as if he were looking at an ant, or only an ant who was delusional about violating his imperial authority.

The palace seemed to hear a woman laughing.

As if it were a blessing to the heart, at this moment, he, understood.

There was no hesitation in the palace decision. Finally, he knelt down and grabbed his head!

“Ask the Emperor to save her! ”

His head slammed against the steps in front of him, and the sound of his voice, even the emperor above the steps, could be heard clearly!

Every time he knocks his head off, he shouts out, begging his father for help! Sounds rushing, more and more pessimistic, like words crying blood! The other person couldn't see his face clearly, but knew he was doing so hard.

Soon, his forehead bled out, and he didn't even realize it.

It doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter, he saw the emperor, all he had to do was ask him, it's about his sister's life and death, don't say don't just don't kowtow in dignity, even if you break his whole arrogant bones on the ground begging, it doesn't matter!

Watching his child fly under the steps, begging, forgiveness is the heart of Gongsheng iron stone also slightly conditioned, before because the discomfort of the Gongsheng decision to kill people gradually dissipated, he even wondered what kind of child, let him so desperately ask for help.

Gongsheng glanced slightly and finally said, "Oh? I still have a daughter in the Cold House?... what's your name? ”

His tone was slow and hateful. The palace stopped choosing. Instead of kowtowing, he stood up and the blood streamed down his cheek, while he held his hand on one side and fisted, looking at the emperor above him. The look was so deep and complicated, the voices were chestnuted by the cold.

“Father, when you gave your royal sister the name 'Foam’ to voluntarily wet herself with the Snow Queen, now that the Snow Queen has only died seven years ago, have you forgotten that name?! ”

His strong reluctance, sarcasm and anger put Miyagi's smile on his face slowly. For a time, he was extremely serious, and the queen on one side was an eye-catching jealousy!

A generation of emperors, wet with others, where is she?

After a long time, Gong Sheng smiled slightly. “Interesting, interesting. I really want to know, who dared to assassinate my child under my nose. ”

He said, his cold eyes shone at Changxi, "Prepare the sedan, I will personally go to the cold palace! As for the others... follow me! ”