There are three treasures in the home of abandoned wives and mothers

Chapter 1175 You really think highly of yourself

Chapter 1175 You really think highly of yourself
"Zhu Yan, send a letter to Yun Ting immediately and tell Yun Ting the news. Momo and Li'er are not at home, so it will be difficult for Yun Ting to find out the news."

Murong Shaofeng ordered quickly.

Momo's people are all hidden by Jun Lintian's side, and his people are on both sides. He can clearly know every move of Haoyue Kingdom's palace.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Zhu Yan suddenly felt that with their emperor around, Mu Yunxuan was like a decoration, or maybe Mu Yunxuan was too restrained in his work, so Mu Yunxuan could also find out the news they could find.

"Get ready, five days later, we will go to Haoyue Kingdom."

"what!"

Zhu Yan was instantly struck by lightning.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to Haoyue Kingdom, I'm afraid that Jun Lintian will try every means to assassinate the Emperor."

"I didn't say that I would go there with great fanfare, what are you afraid of?"

Murong Shaofeng raised his eyes and glanced at Zhu Yan lightly.

Zhu Yan pursed his lips, what was he afraid of?Is he worried about him?
"Even if Jun Lintian finds out, what can he do to me?"

When Murong Shaofeng thought of the person who secretly wanted to deal with Momo, he was still worried, and he had to go there himself to feel at ease.

Zhu Yan muttered in his heart, he can't do anything to you, he will only secretly shoot a cold arrow at your chest.

Zhu Yan was very sad about the love that his master couldn't let go of and couldn't get back. If it wasn't for the title of prince at that time, and King Yu was eyeing him covetously, the master would have gone after Su Zimo desperately, alas!In the end, fate is beyond anyone's control. For the sake of the people of Xingyue Kingdom, the master gave up too much happiness that should belong to him.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go soon?"

Murong Shaofeng looked up at Zhu Yan again.

"Yes, Your Majesty, Zhu Yan is going now."

Zhu Yan pulled back his thoughts, turned and left.

As soon as Zhu Yan left, a black-robed man fell straight down in front of Murong Shaofeng. His whole body was still tightly wrapped, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

Murong Shaofeng's eyes suddenly turned cold.

But he concentrated on pouring a cup of tea.

"The Emperor Xingyue is so elegant!"

The hoarse voice of the black-robed man knew that it had been processed to hide his identity.

"Since your Excellency knows that you have disturbed my elegant mood, you also know the consequences!"

There was a strong killing intent in the elegant voice.

"At a heavy price, it's just a word of death."

The hoarse voice of the man in black robe was full of indifference.

"The next day, I just want to borrow something from Emperor Xingyue, Feng Jueyin."

"My things are not something that anyone can borrow."

Murong Shaofeng still had a calm expression on his face, but he sneered in his heart. He really came for Feng Jueyin, the black-robed man Momo had mentioned.

Compared with the man in black robe, the face hidden under the mask was a little restless.

Even though Murong Shaofeng was sitting, his aura was still so strong that he was not angry.

Although he was smiling on that gentle face, it was obviously cold and heartless.

Even though he is standing at the moment, his eyes are extremely proud, and his eyes are higher than the top, but he can still feel an invisible pressure from Murong Shaofeng who is sitting.

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I heard that Emperor Xingyue is always happy to make things happen."

The black-robed man didn't give up, he still wanted to deal with Murong Shaofeng, and even more wanted to test whether Murong Shaofeng's cultivation had really reached the peak of the Xuanhun rank as rumored.

"You really think highly of yourself."

(End of this chapter)

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