Mrs. Di Shao is abusing the scum again

Chapter 1137

"Admiral Helian told me personally."

Ming Lanzhi frowned and pondered for a while, then made the right choice in an instant: "If anyone needs help from our Minglan family, let them speak up."

Letting this useless thing like Felicity be the king, country D will perish sooner or later.

It would be better to submit to country Z or Nanli, not only will their Minglan family have a chance of life, but the people of country D will have a more stable life in the future.

"Thank you grandpa."

"You don't need to thank me. I will support whoever is right. Did you just want to help Admiral Helian to save Tang Qixie? If so, go quickly and be careful."

Ming Lan Xiang'er glanced at Felicity, who had already started to pay attention to them, withdrew her gaze, and said calmly:

"Grandpa, Felicity has already paid attention to us. Let's be careful not to show any signs. Admiral Helian has made arrangements, and it's fine if I don't go."

"it is good."

"Grandpa, tell everyone in the family to pack up and let them go to Nanli for shelter."

"Okay, when the time comes, you go with them first, and I will stay."

"I'll stay with you, lest Felicity get suspicious..."

Outside the cemetery, as soon as Tang Qixie was escorted out, he felt something flying towards him.

He didn't run away either.

The thing hit his forehead directly, making Tang Qixie who was already dizzy dizzy for a while.

The skin on the forehead was broken, and blood flowed out directly.

"Smash this murderer and avenge the king."

Someone in the crowd yelled, and then another stone flew out from that direction.

Many people were emotionally infected by these words, and began to bend down to pick up stones and throw Tang Qixie.

Stones the size of ping pong balls flew over from all directions.

Not only Tang Qixie was hit, but also the portrait in his hand.

The guards and police who were in charge of escorting Tang Qixie back to the palace and maintaining order also suffered.

Everyone was severely smashed, and the scene began to become chaotic.

The guards and policemen were so beaten that they couldn't lift their heads, only Tang Qixie didn't respond as if he couldn't feel any pain.

If it weren't for the prohibition of shooting guns outside the cemetery, the police would have fired guns to warn everyone.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse, the guards immediately escorted Tang Qixie into the car.

Originally, Felidi wanted them to escort Tang Qixie to walk back through the streets step by step, but in the current situation, if she didn't leave, she would be crushed to death.

The car door was closed, and the car drove away from the cemetery with difficulty...

Tang Qixie was sitting in the car, holding the smashed portrait in his hands, blood flowed from his forehead, and flowed down his temples to his chin.

His head was dizzy, he could barely lift his eyelids, and the car was shaking, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Glancing at the gun in the hands of the guards beside him, Tang Qixie's eyes, as calm as stagnant water, rippled...

Because of the king's death, the whole country mourned and had a three-day holiday.

So at the moment everyone is staying in front of the TV series at home, watching the news about the death of the king.

Those who had been buried before either went to the cemetery or went home.

So there are very few pedestrians on the street at this moment, and it is very quiet...

"This doesn't seem to be the way back to the palace, does it?"

The guard of the co-pilot looked at the scenery outside the window and asked the guard who was driving.

"It's faster to take the path, and we can go back to the palace earlier, so we won't be able to take care of anything that goes wrong along the way." The guard driving the car replied.

As soon as the guard on the co-pilot heard that it made sense, he didn't have any more questions.

After another ten minutes, when the car drove into a remote boulevard, the guard finally felt something was wrong...

(End of this chapter)