Chapter 23 Silver Mission, Codename N (1)
As he was speaking, the curtain of the main tent was suddenly lifted, and under the bright moonlight, a figure as bright as the moon walked out sparsely. She was dressed in white, with wide sleeves that flowed gently around him like flowing clouds. Her profile, dyed by the moonlight, almost took away all the beauty in the world.
Qin Feng glanced at him with his narrow eyes, and immediately put away the smile on his face. He stood upright, with absolute respect in his expression.
Chanjuan knelt down hurriedly, not daring to look up for even a second. In the eyes of countless people, even the name of the Regent of the Qinglong Empire was a taboo. No one dared to mention it, let alone look at his noble face with their filthy eyes.
"I am Chanjuan, your servant, and I am here to see the Regent." Chanjuan lowered her head, her heart pounding.
"What happened in the palace while I'm away?" The voice was indifferent and without any emotion, and the glass-like light in his eyes was blocked by the shadow of his pupils.
Qin Feng said: "Reporting to the Regent, Princess Heqing of Xuanwu Kingdom was assassinated in the palace. The suspect seems to be Duanmu Lei. Today, the Crown Prince has ordered Duanmu Lei to be handed over to Prince An of Xuanwu Kingdom for custody and interrogation."
"Oh?" Mu Zihan responded indifferently. The light and shadow gathered together, and the expression on his face was confusing, but the light in his eyes was breathtaking.
"Your Highness, how should be handled?" Qin Feng has always disdained despicable and shameless people like Duanmu Lei who only know how to bully the weak.
The strong are respected on the Galan Continent , but masters who only bully the weak are looked down upon!
Even if Duanmu Lei was framed this time, he deserved to suffer!
"Go back to Beijing." Mu Zihan said coldly, dressed in white, immersed in the cold moonlight, like a banished immortal, spotless.
No one could connect this man who was as noble as a god with the powerful, cruel and domineering regent of the Qinglong Empire who looked down on the world.
He traveled all over the world, but in the midst of swords and sabers, he developed an independent character who was as detached from the world as lying drunkenly under the moon.
On the Galan Continent, there is the white-robed war god who has driven countless people crazy.
The Regent Mu Zihan is only twenty-three years old.
Phoenix Dances Over the Mountains
Wei Ning spent a whole night to finish reading the complicated "Breaking Flame Moon". Although she had no difficulty understanding the words of this world, she had never come into contact with martial arts and spiritual power, so it was difficult for her to understand. Fortunately, Mo Wuji assisted her.
"I really don't understand. You are so talented, are those guys from Qinglong Country all blind?"
To be able to comprehend the Seven Star Kung Fu in just one night, this kind of talent can no longer be described as genius, it should be described as abnormal!
Mo Wuji looked at her with great interest. How many secrets were hidden in this little girl?
Wei Ning stretched her muscles and stood up. She didn't want to pay attention to him. She thought that the more you paid attention to this kind of man, the happier he would be. She didn't want to cause trouble for herself.
When it comes to bickering, her dark and venomous tongue can make a dead person angry again! But that doesn't mean she likes it.
She has never been defeated in a fight since she started. Many people start to tremble when they hear her code name N, but that doesn’t mean she enjoys it.
She is just a otaku who is addicted to games, comics, and love between men.
Alas, God is playing a joke on her second half of life by letting her travel through time to this technologically backward era...
"Your Highness, it's time to eat." The palace maid came in with food boxes and placed the food on the table one by one.
