Emperor Tianyuan

Feng Lan also regained consciousness at this time, opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him, and couldn't help screaming.

"Noisy."

The masked man didn't feel sorry for her at all, the blade on her neck pressed down, and blood immediately overflowed.

"Get up," he ordered.

Xuan Luo stood up slowly with her back stiff, Feng Lan covered her mouth and sobbed, her whole body was as soft as a puddle of mud.

The masked man impatiently kicked her, and she managed to stand up, her legs were still shaking and precarious.

"I repeat, you can only keep one of these two women. The other, sorry, has to go down to feed the crocodile."

As if in response to these words, the pool of water under the cliff suddenly thumped, and the crocodiles hissed horribly.

Feng Lan was so frightened that tears flowed down her face, she said tremblingly, "Your Majesty..."

Xuan Luo lowered his eyes and clenched his fists.

The masked man moved away from Feng Lan in disgust, and asked in Xuan Luo's ear with great interest, "Aren't you afraid? Or are you out of fright? Or are you dumb?"

Xuan Luo frowned and turned his face slightly.

She is afraid, afraid of pain, afraid of death.

But she knows that this multiple-choice question is not difficult for Gu Lin, so it is not surprising.

"It's fun." The masked man laughed boldly, and he could hear more excitement, "It's kind of interesting."

"I won't choose." Gu Lin said in a deep voice: "Your people are all dead, let them go, I promise not to hold them accountable, and let you leave safely."

The masked man was indifferent, and urged: "Don't bargain with me, hurry up! My patience is limited."

"Are you going to die?"

"To be able to play this game with Emperor Tianyuan, death is worth it. I'll count to three, if you can't choose, then both of you will die together!"

After all, the masked man dragged the two women back a few steps, and stood on the edge of the cliff, in danger.

He grabbed Feng Lan and made a gesture to push her down, which made her look distorted and her voice changed.

"Your majesty, my concubine's stomach hurts..." Feng Lan clutched her stomach until her face turned pale in pain.

"Ah, by the way, your imperial concubine is pregnant. Then this choice is not difficult to make, buy one get one free, it's cheaper for you."

Gu Lin's hands behind his back clenched his veins hard, and his face was also pale visible to the naked eye. I don't know if it was the abdominal wound or something.

On one side is the woman he hates, and on the other side is the woman he favors in the sixth palace and is pregnant with a dragon fetus. The choice is indeed not difficult, but why can't he say it out loud?

The masked man spoke slowly, deliberately elongating his tone.

"three two--"

Gu Lin gritted her teeth and raised her finger to Feng Lan.

Those eyes similar to those of Mu Qing cried, which made him soft-hearted, and he couldn't turn a blind eye.

Feng Lan cried again, this time from joy.

Gu Lin withdrew her hand, not daring to look at Xuan Luo's expression.

Xuan Luo's lips curled up, and she closed her eyes to hide the last despair.

Uneasy after all.

"You actually chose such a vulgar fan, tsk tsk." The masked man curled his lips, his eyes full of fun, and asked Xuanluo: "Hey, do you have any last words to tell?"

Gu Lin finally looked at Xuan Luo, expecting to see her disappointed and resentful eyes, but there was nothing in those quiet eyes.

No emotion, no look at him.

"No." Xuan Luo said two words coldly.

As for Yong'er, her female officer will naturally take care of her.

The masked man raised his eyebrows, neither crying nor fussing, and showing no signs of fear, is he still a woman?

But don't think that he will let her go.

There was a flash of evil in the peach blossom eyes, and he stretched out his hand suddenly, pushing Xuan Luo back hard!

Then the masked man's smile froze, and a force in his waist pulled him down together.

Gu Lin felt his heart stopped beating, and shouted hoarsely on the spot: "Xuan Luo, where is Mu Qing?"

"thump"……

The human body fell into the water, causing a huge splash, followed by the crocodile's ferocious thrashing and biting, and the water surface was soon stained red with blood!

Just as Wu Ji went up the cliff, he only had time to see Xuan Luo being pushed off the cliff.

His eye sockets were almost bursting, and he wailed heart-piercingly: "General! General Mu Qing! No—!"

Gu Lin looked at the howling man stiffly, his pupils shrank in disbelief.

"Who are you calling? Where is Mu Qing? Who are you calling Mu Qing?"