Misidentifying his own father: the supernatural son, the spiritual doctor mother

Chapter 440 Frozen Purple Clothes [1]

"He's in the ancestral hall." Nangong Qi replied indifferently, "If he can undo my barrier, you can save him."

Yue Manlou took out a bead from his bosom: "You are telling the truth, and I will keep my word, so I will give it to you."

Nangong Qi narrowed his eyes and took it, and suddenly the bead exploded, and he shouted: "You lied..." Before I could say a word, his whole figure became wobbly.

At this moment, a red figure appeared on the opposite roof, and a vindictiveness shot out from his palm, hitting Nangong Qi directly on the back.

"Yan!" Lin Xiaoling shouted.

"Nangong Chenyan!" Yue Manlou and Dugu Lan also called out.

Nangong Qi's figure shook more and more, and it was about to disperse like smoke, so he didn't want to fight, but said coldly: "I will come again!"

After all, that figure has disappeared.

All the ministers who were trembling with fright immediately began to discuss, wondering whether the Emperor Taizong who appeared in front of them was the real Emperor Taizong or a fake one.

"My dear friends, don't argue, I will tell you the answer." Nangong Chenyan looked at the ministers kneeling on the ground, "This is indeed the soul of Emperor Taizong, but after the death of Emperor Taizong, the soul was captured by the demons." He was snatched away by someone, accidentally fell into the evil way, became violent and ruthless, no distinction between good and evil, and now he is no longer the Emperor Taizong who founded Dongzhi Kingdom with Emperor Taizu."

All the ministers froze for a moment, and the one who was more courageous couldn't help asking: "Emperor Taizong just said that Miss Lin is not worthy of being a queen, dare to ask the emperor, can you follow Emperor Taizong's orders?"

"Do you want to follow what the Demon Lord said?" Nangong Chenyan sneered, and glanced at the leading minister.

The minister was terrified: "The minister will definitely refuse to obey!"

"Even if you can clearly distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil, I declare here that no matter what happens now or in the future, as long as I am still the emperor of Dongzhi Kingdom, there will be only one queen for me, and that is her, Lin Xiaoling!"

Seeing the firm and ruthless light in his eyes, all the ministers couldn't help kneeling down again, shouting: "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor, and the empress!"

"That's the end of today's wedding banquet. Ladies and gentlemen, let's leave!" Nangong Chenyan waved his sleeves and said to Huang Debiao, "I and the queen are both tired, and I will leave the aftermath to you."

"Yes!" Huang Debiao nodded hurriedly, then turned to the ministers and said, "All the ministers have returned to the palace with the old slave, and the warm sedan chairs for going home have already been prepared."

As soon as the ministers left, Nangong Chenyan jumped down from the roof, and Lin Xiaoling realized that something was wrong with his complexion, with a somewhat unusual paleness, so he hurried forward and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, his barrier still can't lock me up, but I came out too quickly, I'm afraid I have some internal injuries." He knew that Lin Xiaoling couldn't hide his injuries, so it's better to tell the truth directly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth. Lin Xiaoling hurriedly felt for his pulse, and couldn't help but angrily said, "You still say you're fine with such a serious internal injury, what are you going to do?"

"With you here, what am I afraid of?" Nangong Chenyan laughed, and then his face turned serious, "It's just Ziyi..."

"What's wrong with Ziyi?" Lin Xiaoling helped Nangong Chenyan to lie down in Tingxuetang, and asked, "I heard that he was unconscious, so let someone bring him here quickly, and I will heal him together."

(End of this chapter)