The queen's vest fell off, I picked it up for you

Yun Mumu looked at Ning Yuanqing's vicious look, and she had already prepared herself.

The moment Ning Yuanqing raised her hand, she suddenly took a big step back.

Ning Yuanqing didn't hit it, and just threw it to nothing. If he hadn't practiced martial arts for several years and his foundation is good, he might have fallen a dog and ate shit.

Just when Yun Mumu thought he was dodging, unexpectedly, Ning Yuanqing looked back and slapped him with the other hand.

Yun Mumu couldn't dodge in time, she just felt that this slap was definitely going to get her.

She closed her eyes and prepared to welcome the fire cake.

In an instant, she felt her waist tighten, and a gust of wind blew past her ears.

Her whole body was drifted backwards by a strong force.

"Lu Shoufu, you are too presumptuous." Duan Yizhen stood behind Yun Mumu, with a strong arm around her slender waist.

Yun Mumu leaned against the man like this.

The man was only wearing a lewd garment, his chest was open, and the open place was as hot as a red-hot iron, making Yun Mumu shiver uncontrollably.

And the hand resting on Yunmumu's waist was also deeply embedded in the folds of her skirt.

The other hand held Ning Yuanqing's palm in mid-air, tightly supporting it.

Duan Yihuang's strength was astonishing, Ning Yuanqing wanted to pull his hand, but he couldn't pull it back.

He looked at Duan Yihuang in disbelief, he didn't expect him to be so strong after being paralyzed for a year.

Could it be that he pretended this year?

impossible.

All the imperial doctors have rectified and confirmed that he is indeed paralyzed.

He stared in disbelief at the hand that was gripping his wrist tightly.

Duan Yihuang's eyes narrowed dangerously. In terms of stature, Duan Yihuang is definitely tall and mighty.

Coupled with his powerful aura, Ning Yuanqing stood beside him, pitifully small.

"Ning Capital, my queen cannot be frightened."

Duan Yixuan looked at Ning Yuanqing who was shorter than him, the coldness in his black eyes made people shudder.

It's been a year, and it's been so long that people almost forget how intimidating the emperor's demeanor was.

Ning Yuanqing took a big step back subconsciously, and the long-lost feeling of fear surged up again in his heart.

He thought!
He thought that this tyrant would never recover again.

But now.

He actually stood in front of him like this, like a year ago, people would be so overwhelmed by his sense of oppression that they didn't even dare to take a breath if they took a second look.

He used to be a madman, a bloodthirsty madman who made people fear all over the world.

At that time.

There was silence in the hall.

There was a frightening bloodthirsty coldness in the dark eyes that the man looked over.

Ning Yuanqing couldn't be more familiar with this look.

Many years ago, when the boy proclaimed himself emperor, although his face was green, Ning Yuanqing would never forget those eyes in his life.

Those are a pair of domineering eyes that contain the world. As long as he stands there, it will make people feel a sense of fear that they want to bow their heads.

He thought that the man who never stood up had come back again.

He just looked at him like this, although his eyes were completely calm, but he couldn't hide the hostility all over his body, and revealed a bloody aura that he couldn't smell.

"I'm guilty, I'm a minister, I'm being rude, please ask the emperor and empress Haihan."