The person who said this was none other than Zhennan King Leng Zian. He was wearing a red battle robe and holding an exquisite sword. His face was full of anger, and his eyes were flashing with uncontrollable anger. He was taking long strides.

Crossing the main entrance of the Imperial Study Room, he walked toward this side menacingly.

Seeing him coming, the emperor's face tensed up. He turned around with his sleeves waving, and sat back behind the dragon case again. His expression became extremely solemn compared to before.

Leng Zian came straight to the emperor and stood in front of him. He glanced sideways at Luo Lan, with a cold and stern look in his eyes. He then turned the long sword in his hand, without saluting, but directly raised the sword across his chest.

In front of him, he raised his voice and roared:

"Leng Zijin, I really didn't expect that I have tolerated you for twenty years and avoided you for twenty years, but in the end you still refused to let me go. Tell me, from the time when Xiaozhi's accident happened to now, was this set up by you?"

Game? You are so cruel."

"Bold."

When the emperor heard him calling his name, he was immediately furious. He slapped the dragon case in front of him heavily, pointed at him, and roared in a stern voice with a trembling voice:

"Leng Zian, how can you say my name at will? And you dare to come to my study room with a sword. You don't know that this is a taboo in the palace? Do you want to rebel?"

Leng Zian did not flinch at the emperor's question. Instead, he raised the long sword in his hand and pointed it at the emperor without hesitation. He gritted his teeth and said hatefully:

"So what if you rebel? My son is dead, and I, Leng Zian, have no love left. Why don't we end it as soon as possible and avenge my son, so as not to let you people play tricks on me."

He looked very terrifying, like a roaring tiger, and his eyes looked like they could spit out fire, making people afraid to approach him.

His words made Luo Lan feel blood rushing to his forehead. This life and death war between brothers seemed to be about to break out.

The emperor's face was livid with anger. He pointed a red-faced finger at Leng Zian and said angrily:

"You...are really unreasonable, come here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Zian raised his hand and said without caring:

"Hahaha, it's night now, who do you want to call? You, the people around the Imperial Study Room, have been controlled by me, Leng Yu has been taken away by me, don't expect anyone to save you, give me a happy word now

, why do you do this to me? Twenty years later, you have already secured your throne, why do you still do this to me? Why do you want to harm my son? "

He changed quickly, and now in his heart, he seemed to have concluded that Xiaozhi's injury was planned by the emperor.

When the emperor heard his words, he trembled all over, his face was as pale as paper, and his teeth were gritted by him. He pointed at him and shouted at him bitterly:

"Leng Zian, you want to rebel. Do you think that your palace can be controlled by just a few thousand guards? You are so self-righteous."

Having said this, his face darkened, and he clapped his hands with "two bangs," and as soon as the applause ended, a group of imperial guards wearing imperial uniforms rushed out from all over the imperial study, and some of them blocked the emperor.

Since Luo Lan and Leng Zian were close to each other, the other group of people directly surrounded Leng Zian and Luo Lan.

Liu Wei and Da Ming Xiaobai, who were holding long swords, pointed their swords directly at Leng Zian, with a murderous look in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Luo Lan, who was standing aside, was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. This was no child's play. This scene before him was a matter of life and death.

Although he was besieged, Leng Zian did not show any fear. A look of sadness and despair flashed in his eyes.

He still did not put down the long sword in his hand, but raised it high above his head, turned to look at Luo Lan, and snorted coldly through gritted teeth:

"Shui Luolan, you have fooled me, Leng Zian, into a fool. Even if I die, I will use you as my back-up."

Before he finished speaking, he dodged directly behind Luo Lan. The long sword in his hand was unsheathed the moment he dodged and was placed directly on Luo Lan's neck.

A cold feeling instantly covered Luo Lan's body. She didn't expect that Leng Zian would be so impatient and unwilling to wait even one day.

"Uncle Emperor, why are you doing this? I told you that you can see Xiaozhi tomorrow, why don't you wait one more day."

"snort!"

Leng Zian's voice rang in her ears, and there was a chill in his voice that could bring people into an ice cave.

"Shui Luolan, if I hadn't found someone to keep an eye on you, you and Leng Zijin's plot would have succeeded. I checked after you left and there was no sign of Xiao Zhi at all in the room you guarded for nine days.

, but you are still acting like this. I know that my son has already died, and I am still here imagining that you can cure him. I am so naive."

Having said this, he turned the long sword in his hand and brought it a little closer to Luo Lan's neck. The sharp blade seemed to be able to cut Luo Lan's snow-white neck to bleed at any time.

Luo Lan calmed down, swallowed secretly, and tried to keep his mind calm and his body stable.

The long sword was placed in front of her. She felt the coldness of the long sword. If she said she was not afraid, it would be a lie. Thinking that she would be killed by a strike at any time, her eyebrows moved and she slowly said:

"Uncle Emperor, I said I would let you see Xiaozhi tomorrow, and I will definitely let you see him. If I don't let you see him tomorrow, I will come to see you."

"snort!"

Leng Zian's voice suddenly became shrill, the desire to avenge his son condensed on his fingertips, and at the corner of his eyes, there was a trace of cold tears, which disappeared in a flash.

He tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand and roared again:

"You still want to lie to me? I'm afraid that if I don't wait until tomorrow, I will fall into your trap and die together with my son. In that case, why don't I avenge him first and then accompany him."

"Leng Zian..."

The emperor who was on the throne saw this scene and suddenly raised his hand to stop him, "Don't be confused. You misunderstood. I never thought of killing you. Xiaozhi's incident was purely accidental. Yu'er is already investigating

The truth will be found out soon, and it's not too late for you to stop now."

"Close hand?"

Leng Zian's brows rose directly, a violent look seeped out of his eyes, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he said coldly:

"I can't hold back anymore. My son is dead, and I, Leng Zian, have no children. If I can't avenge him in this life, I would rather die than live."

After saying that, a cold and sword-like gaze flashed in his eyes, and his hand was also turning at this time. As long as he exerted a little force, the long sword would go straight into Luo Lan's carotid artery. Even Luo Lan, who was a medical expert,

We know deeply that once a person's artery is cut and does not receive timely treatment, he will bleed to death.

But at this time, Leng Zian could no longer listen to any of her explanations. He didn't know that Xiaozhi was in her operating room. He only saw that the room was empty. He had already guessed that something unexpected had happened to Xiaozhi. How could he

Can we not be in a hurry?
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