One by one, such names jumped onto the paper, with sharp and thick brushstrokes, cold and cold colors, and ink color rendering.

After taking a breath, I crossed out the word 'Su Rao' I wrote at the beginning and wrote it in the middle.

Then the names on the paper were connected one by one, and it was discovered that the relationship between these people was related to Su Rao, and Su Rao was the most beloved daughter of the Su family.

The word "military power" floats on the paper again, and the end of "quan" is rendered in thick ink.

Then it was connected with the word "Su Rao".

The pair of auspicious phoenix eyes finally fell on the word Su Rao, and a bright light suddenly appeared in the eyes, and the unmoving light in the eyes actually felt like ripples.

"I see."

This statement actually brought a smile to the corner of Prince Yi's mouth.

A cold smile with understanding.

Emperor Yun Langyu, the emperor's conspiracy, actually used Su Rao's huge net to include all the princes. His move...

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Yun Ji again. He was somewhat involved in the light of the clouds and the sky, or maybe he had woven the big net.

"The prince has guessed it."

Prince Yi reacted like this, and Mo Ying already knew what he must have guessed.

"It seems that there will be a big drama in Yunlang."

The military power of the Su family...

Putting down the brush in his hand, Prince Yi stood up and walked to the window lattice and opened the window.

Put your hands behind your back.

The goose-feather heavy snow rushed into the room instantly, and the blowing cold wind blew into the face, bringing a cold color and chilling the face.

His gaze fell directly in the direction of Prince Yun's Mansion.

Prince Jiyue, the light of the sky, the grace of an immortal, has actually entered this world of mortals?

Emperor Yu alone may not be able to tie such a huge net.

Do you also want to fight for this worldly power?

"What's going on over there in the pavilion?"

After a while, he asked again.

"Your Majesty, our people have been keeping an eye on you, but the people in the pavilion are very vigilant, and our people don't dare to get too close."

Mo Ying followed, shook his head, and when he talked about the tomb, his face turned ugly again.

The hall was quiet, no more words were spoken, only a cold feeling suddenly appeared.
Chapter completed!