"Haha!" A Luo suddenly sneered, his laughter became louder and louder, and finally he bent over with laughter.

Leng Jiu was stunned and called out worriedly, "Master, you..." But he held the guard tightly and did not let go.

He must let his master see the queen today. Even if he dies, he will help his master fulfill his wish.

The guards looked at each other, and another one shouted, "What are you laughing at?"

"I have worked hard and diligently to govern the country of Miro, and I love my people like my own children, but my subjects betrayed me for a mere five taels of silver a month! How ridiculous, how ridiculous, don't you think it's ridiculous?" A Luo staggered, and his injured leg, which had not yet recovered, made him look even more miserable and embarrassed.

The guards looked at each other.

To be honest, A Luo was really a good emperor. He didn't rule for long, but he implemented many policies that benefited the country and the people. He was also kind to the servants in the palace. It's just...

Quietly, someone retracted his sword, took two steps back, and made way for a path.

A Luo quickly rushed to the gate of Fengwu Palace again through the path.

Leng Jiu also let go of the guards in his hand and followed A Luo closely. He stood in front of the dark and heavy palace gate and knocked on it with the handle of the sword in his hand.

"Empress, Leng Jiu knows you are in there. The master is here. The master is here to see you. Please open the door!" Leng Jiu shouted loudly, and the sound of the door he slammed was deafening.

"Leng Jiu kneels down for you, Your Majesty, please meet the master!" Leng Jiu finally knelt in front of the door and kowtowed continuously. The bluestone slabs in front of the door were stained with his blood.

A Luo bit his lip and spoke again after a long while, "Nanhan, I know you heard it. Stop hiding from me and give me a chance, okay? Nanhan!"

The dozen guards in front of Fengwu Palace looked at each other, wondering

No matter who started it, they all knelt down one by one, as if they had a tacit understanding. They all shouted in unison, "Empress, please give the Emperor a chance!"

A Luo looked at the guard kneeling behind him in shock, tears suddenly welling up in his eyes.

These are his soldiers and his subordinates!

In Fengwu Palace, Xiaofeng lay on the crack of the door and looked outside. After a slight hesitation, she trotted towards the hall.

In the hall, Nan Han sat quietly in all white. In the interweaving of light and shadow, he looked like a shadow in an illusion. However, his brows twitched slightly with the knocks on the door outside.

Xiaofeng stood in front of Nanhan. She knew that the princess was still thinking about Emperor A Luo, but... when she thought of her sister's tragic death and the things that A Luo had done to hurt the princess, Xiaofeng told herself over and over again that she must not be soft-hearted!

"Princess, you can't be soft-hearted! The empress said that she will arrange happiness for you, so just wait patiently!" Although Xiaofeng said this, she still felt that the scene outside the palace was a little shocking.

The dozen guards kneeling there...Are they not afraid of death? They are actually openly helping Emperor A Luo?

"Nanhan, do you want me to kneel down before you see me? Okay, I'll kneel for you!" Suddenly, A Luo's voice rang out.

With a "bang", a set of tea bowls on the table fell to the ground and shattered. At the same time, Nan Han also stood up, trembling slightly and staggering.

"Princess, don't be anxious. He won't kneel! Think about Xiaoyu, think about that child. He treated you so..." Xiaofeng stood up anxiously and spoke without choosing her words, fearing that Nanhan would be soft-hearted.

"Child!" Nan Han staggered slightly.

His indifference towards that child... Nan Han closed his eyes in pain.

Sit down again.

After Xiaofeng finished speaking, she realized that she had said something wrong. She slapped herself hard in the face, then quickly ran to see. When she saw it, she couldn't help but be shocked.

A Luo really knelt outside the palace gate, and behind him were Leng Jiu and the guards. They all straightened their backs with determined eyes.

Xiaofeng bit her lips tightly, leaned against the palace gate, and took a deep breath.

Nan Han sat there, she knew she couldn't get up, couldn't look, if she looked, she would become soft-hearted...The hurt that A Luo brought to her was unforgettable, since he didn't love her at all, she would not pester him anymore, this was the last bit of her dignity as a human being!

"Xiao Feng, let the guards chase him away!" Nan Han said coldly, then quickly ran into the bedroom and closed the door.

Xiaofeng stood there blankly, and after a slight hesitation, she turned around resolutely.

No matter what, she just wants the princess to be happy. The man who hurt the princess can never be forgiven!

With a creak, the palace gate was opened. Everyone present was delighted and looked up at the palace gate that had opened a crack.

A Luo's eyes sparkled.

"Someone come here, the princess has ordered that the noisy people be driven away!" Xiao Feng's cold voice rang out.

Everyone present was stunned. They would never have expected this to be the result!

"Nanhan!" A Luo stood up and wanted to rush to the palace gate, but Xiao Feng slammed it shut.

"What are you still standing there for? Didn't you hear what I just said? Don't you want your heads anymore?" Xiao Feng said harshly.

All the guards present looked embarrassed.

"Nanhan, listen to me, listen to me, can you see me once? Just once!" Ah Luo was still patting the palace gate loudly.

Also slightly moved.

Is it right or wrong for her to do this? Will the princess really be happy without A Luo?

"Your Majesty, please don't make things difficult for us!" The guards spoke reluctantly.

They have done their best today and have gone beyond their duty. The future is still unknown...

A Luo stopped his hand helplessly. He looked back at the guards and whispered, "Okay, I won't make things difficult for you, but I will remember your kindness today!"

After he finished speaking, he left without looking back.

Leng Jiu wiped the blood off his forehead and followed, "Master, are you just going to give up like this? Today..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a horn sounding towards the reviewing platform in the palace.

"What's that sound?" Luo asked coldly.

Leng Jiu lowered his eyes, "It's the horn sound of the competition, the competition to choose a husband for the queen!"

A Luo's eyes turned cold, "Leng Jiu, let's go!"

Leng Jiu was stunned, "Where are you going?"

"Command the generals!" Luo said as he ran away.

Even if he dies, he will never let Nan Han go!

In front of Fengwu Palace, after seeing Yue Nanchen's gloomy face, the guards suddenly knelt on the ground in fear, and even breathed carefully.

My life is really in danger this time!

Yue Nanchen walked coldly past the guards kneeling on the ground, went straight to the palace gate, and said in a cold voice, "Open the door!"

When Xiao Feng heard that it was the voice of Prince Yongnan, she dared not say anything more. She stepped forward to open the palace gate and was about to salute when she heard the man coldly ask, "Where is the princess?"

Xiaofeng quickly pointed in the direction of the bedroom.

Yue Nanchen strode away. Xiaofeng was shocked and remembered that she did not kneel down to salute him this time. However, she could not care less and could only chase after him.

Yue Nanchen stretched out his arm and was about to push open the door when Nanhan's sobbing voice suddenly came from the room. Yue Nanchen frowned, as if he could imagine Nanhan crying with her mouth covered with a pillow.

After all, she couldn't let go of A Luo.

"Prince, would you like me to go and invite the princess?" Xiao Feng whispered behind him.

Yue Nanchen waved his hand, he already knew what he wanted to know.

The crying in the room suddenly disappeared. After a while, the door quietly opened and Nan Han stood at the door, forcing a smile, "Eighth Brother..."

"Nanhan, Yaoer is choosing a son-in-law for you now, don't you want to go and take a look?" Yue Nanchen said with a faint smile.

Nan Han was stunned and shook his head quickly.

Originally, she didn't approve of Shui Yao's choice of a son-in-law, so why was she going to watch it now!

"You'd better go and take a look. There's a very nice guy among them. His name is Zhao Li, and he's the nephew of Uncle Lu!" Without further ado, Yue Nanchen pulled Nan Han over and refused to let her leave.

"Don't worry, you and Xiaofeng dress up as palace maids and blend in with my people. No one will know it's yours!" Yue Nanchen didn't wait for Nanhan's consent, and immediately turned back to Xiaofeng and ordered, "Go and help the princess dress up!"

Xiaofeng quickly took the order and stepped forward to hold Nanhan's hand.

"Royal brother, Nanhan really doesn't want to..." Nanhan said with difficulty. She just wanted to be calm and peaceful now.

"This concerns your happiness for the rest of your life. This time, I won't make the decision for you. This is also what your third brother meant. As long as you like someone, it's fine!" Yue Nanchen stretched out his big hand and gently stroked Nanhan's hair. "Nanhan, I just want you to be happy!"

Nan Han was stunned and looked at Yue Nanchen, "Eighth brother, you have changed! Before, you were serious and always looked at everyone with bloodthirsty murderous intent. You even ignored the third brother, the emperor. But now..."