163 Is the house copied?
Today, let's see if it's you, Nan Zhou Ling, who put my Shenfu on the spot, the law, or me, Shen Moyi, who shocked the world!
The door creaked open, and I saw a charming girl in white slowly coming out step by step.
The moon is sad, and the evening wind blows on my face.
" Stop it!"
The voice is clear and cold, clearly echoing in everyone's ears.
Stop!
Stop!
The long hair like ink dances with the wind. The snow-white figure is like a fairy, but with a cold breath. The breath of killing makes everyone present feel a strong sense of oppression at this moment, like a hellish Shura.
In an instant, the whole yard was silent.
Dingdang!
I don't know whose weapon fell to the ground, and no one cared about it. I could only hear the sound of amazed breath and the surprised eyes of everyone in the air.
In the cold night, the fiery red torch lit up the sky, and the fiery red was not as amazing as the woman in front of her!
He is dressed in white, cold and noble, and his long hair is dancing in the air. How amazing is this? What kind of beauty?
The facial features are beautiful, beautiful and refined, and the eyes are seductive. There are no fierce eyes, no ferocious face, but it gives people a sense of unapprogable nobility. The charm of laughter makes people feel cold to the bone.
Oh, my God!
Where did this fairy pick come from?
Where did this Shura come from?
Is this a contradiction between immortals and demons?
The charming smile on Yi's face gradually convereded, but he stood there with his hands around his chest, standing there coldly, flying in white, arrogant and noble, but it made people can't help but want to worship. This is a noble woman with a king's breath from the inside out.
At the moment, they all hold their breath and dare not gasp.
I coldly looked down at everyone in the courtyard. All the servants and maidservants of the Shen family were escorted here. They knelt on the ground coldly. She didn't pay attention to the others, just thought they didn't see it, and her brother Shen Mohuan was also clamped by two bodyguards.
Inadvertently raised his eyes. On the wall, countless archers were ready and waiting for the order. Thousands of imperial troops stood there coldly with swords and swords outside the courtyard.
And a young man in the front stood fiercely, his eyes as poisonous and unbelievable like a poisonous snake, staring coldly at Yi in front of him.
The civil and military officials behind him have arrived together.
Good! Very good!
It seems that Nan Zhouling is determined to destroy the Shen family today. He has pulled so many ministers here. One is to be a witness, and the other is to kill chickens and monkeys.
This is to show the people of the world that the Southern Zhou Dynasty is now the world of his Southern Zhou Ling. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who disobey me will die!
Yi raised his eyebrows, hum! Nan Zhouling, your good calculation is wrong!
Because the person standing here today is not someone else, but me, Shen Moyi!
Yi's icy eyes sank a few times, cold and arrogant. He slowly glanced at everyone in the yard and slowly fell on his brother Shen Mohuan, as well as her maidservant Qinger, who was kneeling next to her. In this courtyard, only these two people were missed by Yi. The others were sand, and they felt pain in their eyes.
Where did Yi's eyes look, and all his eyes looked at the same place coincidentally? The two bodyguards with Shen Mohuan unconsciously let go of their hands and slowly stepped back a few steps.
"Prince, are you going to copy my house in Shen's house?"
There was a silence, and there was a crackling sound of the torch. No one spoke. Yi hooked the corners of his mouth and asked calmly, but it revealed a fing coldness.
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