I am Feng Jun

Chapter 583 583. What is the significance of her appearance?
Although what he said just now was to kill Bi Jiuhong, it was only to force Lan Yi to give in.

Lan Yi held his handle in his hand. Although he didn't care, someone cared.

So what he wanted was to talk to Lan Yi, not to really die.

As long as Lan Yi cared enough about Bi Jiuhong's life and death, the more extreme he acted, the more she would regress.

As for him, as long as he can ensure that Bi Jiuhong is alive, Shen Ci guesses that Lan Yi should not care much about the process.

As he expected, Lan Yi really didn't care much about this process.

but!
Everything Shen Ci did today trampled on her bottom line and face, which made her very unhappy!

Moreover, the current solution is exactly the same as the one he mentioned before.

But now that there has been such a commotion, if it is still resolved in this way.

So what's the point of her coming forward?
She couldn't stand the result!
"no!"

Lan Yi refused, which made Bi Yongqing and Bi Jiuhong, who had been extremely anxious, heaved a sigh of relief.

Shen Ci narrowed her phoenix eyes when she heard the words, and let out a cold snort.

"No? Then just kill him directly. You can do whatever you want. If you have any tricks, you can do it. See if the master is afraid of you, and you will be finished!"

Anyway, either live with ten knives, or kill with one knives.

Shen Ci only gave Lan Yi these two options.

Lan Yi laughed back a little angrily, with killing intent hidden in her voice.

"You really don't know what the fate of offending this deity is? You, a son of the Shen family, do you want to implicate the whole family?"

With her prophecy, the entire Shen family can be wiped out. At that time, what kind of waves will he make with a mere resignation?

"You still want to talk about your so-called prophecy?"

Shen Ci couldn't help laughing, his brows and eyes raised lightly, and a strong sense of oppression swept over him.

"Did you forget Gu Qianqiu?"

The severe drought in central Sichuan has made many people doubt Lan Yi, and they also have admiration for Gu Qianqiu.

For ordinary people, it doesn't matter what the truth of the matter is, they just want a stable life.

Lan Yi's mistake, magnified by someone with a heart, was enough to pull her down from the altar.

"Also, the Shen family is not that weak. The Patriarch of the Shen family is still here. They are not fools when you make such threats in front of His Majesty. I see you are really mad!"

Shen Ci has always been pissed off, and Lan Yi, who has been revered by tens of thousands of people since she came out of the Bone Tomb, now feels the powerlessness she felt back then for a long time.

Meeting such a person who is not afraid of her and who she can't kill for a while, is simply terribly difficult!

Shen Ci, Mu Yuanxi, Gu Qianqiu!

These three variables were not really taken seriously at first, but now they brought her unspeakable distress!

"The national teacher can think clearly about how to solve it."

In the imperial study room, Mu Yuanxi looked at Lan Yi who was stunned by Shen Ci for a moment, his cold eyes fell on her, and he asked without warmth.

Lan Yi's dark red eyes were condensed with vortices, and little flames jumped from the tip of her left finger and under her eyes.

Suddenly, a breath of killing spread across the heaven and earth in the hall.

Then it swept away in one direction.

The sleeves of the black and gold woven sleeves were instantly lifted, leaving behind a small peaceful world, covering the moon-white figure.

"National Division!"

Mu Lianya's tone was a bit dull and depressing, and it was difficult to speak under the intense and extreme oppression, and the anger could not be concealed in her voice.

"Do I need to remind you! This is the Royal Study Room!"

Almost word for word, Mu Lianya stared at Lan Yi, who was beside her in a red robe, with even more fear in her eyes.

In the next second, the oppression suddenly dissipated, Lan Yi's lips were almost stretched into a straight line, and her eyes were extremely cold.

Failed again.

She can even kill everyone in the imperial study room, but she has nothing to do with those two.

"Sorry, Your Majesty, I was very angry at the moment, and I was a little rude. Your Majesty forgive me, but did you hurt?"

Since it failed, then the superficial hypocrisy and obedience still have to be done.

Lan Yi's attitude this time is a little better than before.

Mu Lianya breathed a sigh of relief, and gradually let go of the fists hidden in her sleeves, swallowed a mouthful of blood foam, and a bloody, cold voice escaped from between her lips and teeth.

"It's okay, but the national teacher has been irritable a lot recently, it's time to be quiet."

He released killing intent in her imperial study time and time again, did he want to kill in front of her?
If Xi'er hadn't blocked Shen Ci for Shen Ci, how could Shen Ci, who had no internal strength, resist the coercion that even hurt her and Shen Yinchu?

Facing the empress's answer, Lan Yi's eyes flickered slightly, and she replied calmly.

"That will have to wait until this matter is over."

Mu Lianya glanced at her, but the majesty of a king was not worth mentioning in Lan Yi's eyes.

"If my holy son dies in this royal study, how will His Majesty explain to me?"

She still didn't believe it, it was her incompetence that she couldn't save her father back then.

Could it be that she couldn't keep a holy son now?

Then what kind of national teacher is she!
"Shen Ci didn't say anything, he will save the life of the Son."

Mu Lianya's face was ice-cold, and her voice was cold.

"Ah"

Lan Yi sneered, and some weird voices came out.

"The only holy son of the temple, send him to Shen Ci to let him eat. Your Majesty, are you sending the face of the temple to be trampled under the feet of others?"

"Then, according to the national teacher's intention, one misunderstanding and one apology just want to settle the matter, and where does my imperial power go?"

Sitting on the throne, Mu Lianya looked sideways at Lan Yi. After all, she was the empress of a country, so how could she be willing to be suppressed.

The temple can only be the temple of the Mu Dynasty, not her Lan Yi's temple!
The tit for tat between the two caused Shen Ci to raise his eyebrows slightly.

He didn't expect that the grievances between him and Bi Jiuhong would turn into an authoritative confrontation between the royal family and the temple.

It seems to be a bit too noisy.

However, it was exactly what he wanted.

"Your Majesty, my lord!"

After folding the screen, Bi Jiuhong, who had been quiet for a long time, spoke out at this moment, and now there was a hint of shame in his usually proud voice.

"The royal family and the temple complement each other. Your Majesty Wanwang and your lord should not have any quarrels because of Jiuhong's mistakes. In this way, Jiuhong will die, and it is hard to escape."

Shen Ci couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Good acting. Good acting.

But still a little worse than him.

If the screen is removed, one can definitely see the unwilling expression on the face of the people behind.

Shen Ci could clearly feel the cold light falling on him, but the voices coming from behind the screen were full of compromises.

"I made a mistake in this matter. I lured the villain into the palace, and almost caused Qing Ting Yujun to die in vain. Yujun held a grudge in his heart and wanted to take revenge on Jiuqian, so Jiuqian admitted it."

"only--"

(End of this chapter)