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"Ming Yu!"
King Ji exploded.
When he looked at Nangong Wan'er, his gaze was filled with boundless love. What did he mean by his looks and temperament were possessed by many women? In King Ji's eyes, Nangong Wan'er's appearance and temperament, as well as her connotation, were definitely peerless in the world.
He never expected that Ming Yu, this b * stard, would dare to think so highly of his woman. No wonder Nangong Wan'er was so afraid of Ming Yu.
Before Nangong Wan'er could finish her sentence, the terrifying silence echoed in her mournful voice, "I had originally told you this half a month ago, but today you still wanted to touch my hand and held it so tightly, so I could only break free. I didn't expect to ruin King Ji's coronation ceremony, and I admit that I lied, I …"
Ji Yuanchao barely managed to calm the anger in his chest as he said, "Wan'er, speak slowly. This King listens. This King is always by your side."
"Alright …"
With Ji Yuanchao's permission, Nangong Wan'er finally made up her mind and mustered her courage, "I lied to you this afternoon. I didn't go to the imperial garden to relax, but to see Ming Yu. I shouldn't have gone, I shouldn't have let him have such fantasies in his heart, I was the one who committed the crime of deceiving the monarch, please punish me. "
His words caused another uproar in the crowd.
At this moment, Ji Yuanchao only felt that Nangong Wan'er's entire body was glowing. He had never seen such a pretty and refined girl who was loyal to him and had the courage to speak out and take the responsibility.
Good, good!
Ji Yuanchao strode in front of Nangong Wan'er and helped her up. He held the crying Nangong Wan'er in his arms and said, "I won't punish you. From now on, you are my beloved concubine!"
"These words... "Really?" Nangong Wan'er asked with tears in her eyes.
"Of course."
Ji Yuanchao nodded. Now, he felt that Nangong Wan'er was no longer a work of art. She was different from other women, she was a woman with a soul and was his beloved concubine. It could be said that Ji Yuanchao's attitude towards Nangong Wan'er had completely changed.
While thinking, Ji Yuanchao looked back at Ming Yu, his eyes filled with a sneer, "Ming Yu, since it has come to this, what else do you have to explain?"
Everyone looked at Ming Yu in unison, waiting for his reply.
What could Ming Yu say?
He never thought that Nangong Wan'er would say something so sharp on the stage. He really looked down on Nangong Wan'er, a woman whose cultivation base was ordinary, a woman whom he could easily crush with one hand. But now, she had completely turned him into a target of public criticism.
The mastermind behind all this, aside from Zhonglee Bayue, who stood not far away from the dragon throne in silence, who else could it be?
Ming Yu sneered in his heart. This Zhonglee Bayue really has this kind of vicious personality.
There was no doubt that he was powerful, but he liked to do whatever he wanted, to play dirty tricks. From the moment he reneged on the treaties of the continent and entered the King Ming Dynasty to interfere with the lives and seize the Ancient Jade s of others, he had been like this ever since!
Right now, he had effortlessly borrowed a knife to kill his opponent. This move of his was truly marvelous.
"Why would I, Ming Yu, have nothing to say about this matter?"
Ming Yu did not have the intention to explain anymore. With the Qilin blood rolling in his body, he was already prepared to use his Blood Drinking and Scale Rage. Even if it was a life and death struggle, it was still the only method.
In this kind of situation, any explanation from Ming Yu would be useless. Towards Ji Yuanchao, this retard, no matter how much he said, this Prince, whose mind was full of paste, would be confused by the words of the woman.
"Hur hur."
Ji Yuanchao looked at Ming Yu with a bit of regret in his eyes, "Before you die, try to be tough. Bastard, I won't let you die that easily. I will execute you to death."
The only regret Ji Yuanchao had was that he did not have Ming Yu's method of training his martial arts quickly. However, it was normal for a Sovereign King to be angry and have a beautiful woman. Since ancient times, a hero would feel sad and sorry for a beautiful woman.
What training, what a mess.
Now, as long as he completely conquered her and seized her!
"King Ji, I still have something to say."
The one who spoke was Nangong Wan'er. She seemed to have calmed down a lot, and her tears were a little dry. But it was true that she was a woman, but her eyes were still glistening with tears.
"Wan'er, why are you addressing yourself like that? This King reminds you, you are now This King's beloved concubine." Ji Yuanchao said.
Nangong Wan'er nodded and said, "Yes, King Ji. I … Actually, I want to think about something for King Ji right now. "
This time, Ming Yu angered King Ji so much that he had already committed a capital crime that he would never forgive. However, King Ji, if you kill Ming Yu so easily, what would the people in the world think of you? They would say that you, King Ji, do not care about the feelings of your savior and are cruel and ruthless.
"So, rather than publicly executing Ming Yu, why not do it another way? I have a way, of course, that starts from my ancestry. King Ji, are you willing to continue listening?"
After listening to Nangong Wan'er's analysis, Ji Yuanchao, who was in the upper echelons, started to think.
Ji Yuanchao had always been a big shot when it came to politics. Of course, Ji Yuanchao understood the people's hearts in the royal family, so if he could get the people's hearts, then his position in the royal family would be much more stable. Therefore, he naturally wanted to hear Nangong Wan'er continue.
It had to be said that Nangong Wan'er had thought it through thoroughly and thought it through for his sake. This made Ji Yuanchao very happy.
"I am from a small city that originally came from the borders of the Central Region of the Barbarian Imperial Region. Beacon City, as its name implies, has been in war for a long time, the flames of war blazed and the beacons and smoke rose from all over the place, and while the royal families of the Nangong Family have lasted for over a hundred years, the good news did not last long.
It was Ji Yuanchao's caring and encouraging gaze that made Nangong Wan'er continue, "I am the only survivor of the clan, but my danger has not been resolved because I know a secret and that secret is being frantically robbed by many people. I could die at any moment."
"That secret is related to the inheritance of the Nangong Family. When the Nan Gong Family once established this great power over the Beacon City, they created a blood-red inheritance jade seal, and the deepest secrets about the Nan Gong Family are hidden in it. Of course, it also symbolizes authority, and I do know where the inheritance jade seal is hidden, but I was forced to flee before I even had the chance to take it away.
"The Nangong Imperial Family has not even been annihilated for three to four months. Currently, countless people are wantonly searching for treasures left behind in the Beacon City, and the successor, the Imperial Jade Seal, is in the process of being affected. Everyone who enters are all desperate."
"And I hope that the successor of the Imperial Jade Seal will be able to return to my hands. That represents a family that I do not wish to give up … Originally, we needed a warrior who would face death to go there and investigate. Now, why not let Ming Yu go there and investigate? If he died in there, he would also die in the process of completing his mission. "
Nangong Wan'er passed the map containing the hereditary Imperial Jade Seal to Ji Yuanchao and whispered in his ear, "If he didn't die and retrieve the hereditary Imperial Jade Seal, King Ji, you can say that he had rendered meritorious service and escaped with his life. Since he was already a commoner at that time, he could have easily arranged people to kill him and he wouldn't have to bear any infamy anymore."
Hearing this, Ji Yuanchao's eyes lit up. He couldn't help but clap and cheer, "Hahahaha, good, good."
It had to be said that Nangong Wan'er's techniques were ruthless. If she completed a mission, she would die. If she didn't, she would die. She would die anyway, so she didn't need to bear the blame. This move was definitely high.
This was an expert, an absolute expert.
Although they didn't hear the last part, everyone agreed with Nangong Wan'er's analysis. It wasn't easy for a woman to take King Ji into account. Even if it was a normal woman in the royal family, who would dare to say something like that? Besides, since what Nangong Wan'er said was true, they would naturally not say anything else.
Furthermore, with Ming Yu's strength that was weak to the point of exploding, how many days could he survive in Beacon City? I'm afraid it won't take more than ten days to be chopped into minced meat.
Even though this was not torture, it was more cruel than torture!
Ming Yu couldn't help but sneer as he looked at the couple on the stage.
Earlier, Nangong Wan'er was still full of tears, but now she claimed that she was the one who brought it up. She gave King Ji some advice and arranged her own death.
Without even thinking about it, Ming Yu knew that this time, regardless of whether he had completed the mission or not, he would die for sure. Of course, Nangong Wan'er had thought of a way to avoid infamy and kill him.
It had to be said that this Nangong Wan'er was indeed an expert. She was born in the Nangong Family Royal Family.
It was very likely that Nangong Wan'er was able to survive because she was this year's champion of the Nangong Imperial Palace.
As expected, a scheming woman was really scary!
"Ming Yu, since Wan'er has spoken, I shall let you complete this mission as soon as possible. If you can bring back the hereditary Imperial Jade Seal, then consider yourself guilty. Otherwise, you know the consequences." Ji Yuanchao put on a magnanimous attitude. He looked like a kind and kind-hearted man. With a flick of his finger, a map scroll flew into Ming Yu's hands.
Ming Yu took the jade Seal's map. He didn't deny or deny it, but he had no right to refuse because this was an order.
On the contrary, he was faintly looking forward to it. He had always been in urgent need of a trial, and going to the Beacon City, which was now a city in ruins, he didn't know what kind of danger he would encounter.2
He only knew that if he could return from the Beacon City, a storm of blood that he was unable to control would erupt within the Central Imperial City!
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