King Leng Chasing His Wife: The Maid in the Tongfang Runs With the Ball

After Lin Jiumian finished asking, Jun Ziran was about to admit it.

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded: "No."

The voice was a bit abrupt, and all the people present looked at the entrance of the hall in unison, and saw another gentleman walking over in a panic.

His body was covered with large and small scars, and the dragon robe on his body was also in tatters.

And the person following him is Lin Jiumian's dark guard Tayue.

Ta Yue supported Jun Ziran, as if she let go, Jun Ziran would lie down.

Seeing Jun Ziran coming, Lin Jiumian relaxed slightly, a faint smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

All the people present were dumbfounded, and they couldn't figure out why two gentlemen suddenly appeared.

The original gentleman stood beside Lin Jiumian, holding a long sword in his hand, and was shocked when he saw this scene.

After a moment, he seemed to understand something, turned his head to look at Lin Jiumian and said:

"You woman is playing tricks."

Lin Jiumian hooked the corner of his lips and spit out a mouthful of plasma, then turned over and stood up.

There was a little bit of injury on her body.

She said coldly: "If I don't do this, how can I rescue the real gentleman."

The fake Supreme Emperor laughed wildly when he heard the words: "Even if you rescue him, so what? He's just a fool."

"All of you will die today. As long as the civil and military officials present are willing to submit to me, I will spare your life."

"Otherwise, your whole family will stay in this hall and die together."

The Supreme Emperor waved his hand, and all the Jinwu guards pointed their swords at the civil and military officials.

The sword in the hands of the Supreme Emperor fell in front of Lin Jiumian.

At this time, the tip of his sword was less than half a meter away from Lin Jiumian's neck.

He knew that Lin Jiumian didn't know martial arts, so he was sure that once he tried to attack Lin Jiumian, he would definitely not be able to escape his attack.

Seeing this, Lin Jiumian sighed softly, patted the dust on his body and said:

"I just think, you have been in the palace for a while, although you are acting with me, don't you understand it?"

"Your aunt, I am not something that a fool like you can handle?"

Jun Ziran frowned, and Lin Jiumian continued: "Tell me, you have been pretending to be Jun Ziran in the palace for so long, why didn't you find an important problem?"

"The emperor next to you is actually a fake."

The civil and military ministers were even more shocked, and looked at Jun Wumo in unison.

Jun Wumo used to look like a sick child, but now he sighed softly after hearing Lin Jiumian's words, and said a little depressed: "Even if it is the truth, can't you save me some face?"

"Anyway, I will continue to pretend."

Lin Jiumian curled her lips and snorted.

"Do you think that after what happened today, with so many witnesses present, you can let you continue to pretend?"

"You are known as the god of war. If you just pretend to be sick on such an occasion, everyone will know that you have a problem."

The stand-in pouted, stood up and walked to Lin Jiumian's side, and said in a low voice, "Then what are you going to do now."

Lin Jiumian ignored him, but looked at Jun Ziran.

"If my guess is correct, you should be the man behind the Queen Mother and Concubine Lan."

Jun Ziran snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "You are right, it is true."