Remnant King and Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

——The Seventh Prince's handsome face was stunned.

Turning her head to look at Xiyue in disbelief, she heard Xiyue burst out laughing, then stood up from the imperial concubine chair, smiling with picturesque eyebrows.

"Since you're not going, then I'll go."

After all,

In the shocked eyes of everyone, a streamer-like figure actually walked slowly towards the outside of the formation...

The court was still arguing, without any results, but the anger and killing intent kept rising, and at dusk, a beautiful voice rang out from the air coldly.

"Since the crown prince and King Jing have nothing to do with it, why don't we leave it to others."

——The faces of the Seventh Prince and the Crown Prince suddenly changed color, and all the officials also retreated subconsciously in shock, but when they turned their heads, they discovered at the same time that in the depths of the halo, a plain white and glamorous figure emerged from the clouds and mists. As if walking out.

The moment King Jing and the prince saw clearly that it was Xiyue who came, they almost fell headlong.

It was Murong Xiyue.

Why is she so haunted, what on earth does she want to do.

King Jing's eyes were extremely complicated, seeing Xiyue's increasingly beautiful and clear appearance, his heart jumped up.

He has always liked Murong Xiyue.

The prince narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the woman he wanted to be the crown princess, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, if he had accepted her as a concubine a long time ago, I am afraid that he would have won the throne today.

At the beginning, he felt that Murong Wanrou was more effective than Murong Xiyue, so he kept thinking and watching.

Unexpectedly, the entire Murong family has now fallen, only Murong Xiyue is still on top.

Behind her, the power is so powerful that no one dares to touch her, unless that person is tired of work.

"Xiyue—"

The prince pretended to be deep, and greeted Xiyue relaxedly, trying to impress Xiyue, but it was a pity that Yue just stood in the center of the court hall, smiling like a country.

Several ministers stood up and pointed at Xiyue and were about to scold where the evildoer came from, but suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and the snow-white figure flashed in front of him, only a voice as small as fallen leaves sounded, The courtier who stood up was already decapitated.

—— King Jing sharpened his eyes.

——The prince clenched his fist suddenly.

All the courtiers let out a scream almost at the same time, and quickly backed away, looking at Xiyue as if they were looking at a monster.

Is this woman a human or a ghost?It's still an evildoer, how could he kill four or five courtiers at once without even seeing it.

"Humph--"

Xiyue snorted coldly, and walked up to the dragon platform step by step.

"The border is in a hurry. The Jinyao Dynasty has lost twenty cities, and you have not seen any action. King Jing and Prince, don't you want to give up all the cities except the capital?"

The voice just fell,

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, and they were completely pale. Now that the people are in trouble, the second is the second, and the more important thing is the disappearance of one city after another.

As candidates for the emperor, not only did they not deal with it, but they continued to fight among themselves. Thinking of this, no matter who they supported, the ministers felt a little disappointed deep in their hearts.

Even if only one capital is left, how can it be guaranteed that it will not be taken away by others?

"According to my opinion, how about whoever becomes the emperor should go to the imperial conquest and take back twenty cities?"

King Jing and the crown prince froze, chills continued to creep down their spines. Although the imperial conquest is the best way to establish prestige, but the army is overwhelming, millions of troops, mighty and mighty. What is the Jinyao Dynasty fighting for now?