The Silver Armored Guards controlled all the hosts, and several cannons were ready to fire.
The Silver Armor Army occupied the entire area from the entrance to the wedding hall, and the bombed houses on both sides were still burning.
This situation is despairing just by looking at it.
Even the loyal guards of Prince Pei did not dare to step forward at this moment. There was no chance of winning at all. Who would want to die when they could live?
The severed arm of Prince Pei fell right in front of Princess Pei and Pei Chanjuan. The bloody arm was still trembling. The two were so frightened that they lost the ability to speak.
A golden blanket was laid on the main seat, and Xiao Li walked over and sat down.
He has a disdainful look and an arrogant posture.
His cold gaze casually swept over everyone before finally landing on Feng Yin.
Feng Yin was just being escorted to the wedding hall by someone, but when the empress arrived, those people were driven away.
Although no one was suppressing him now, he still knelt on the ground with his head down, as if all his strength had been drained away and he couldn't even lift his head.
Xiao Li said quietly, "Feng Tangtang, how long are you going to keep wearing this eyesore of an outfit?"
The person whose name was called trembled, without looking up, but obediently took off his wedding dress, revealing the white clothes underneath that he was not supposed to wear.
He still had his head down, like an ostrich.
Xiao Li tutted, tapping the armrest with his fingertips: "Look up, I won't say it a second time."
Feng Yin raised his head, but only halfway, his eyes falling on Xiao Li's waist.
His emotions were too excited and complicated at the moment, and he really didn't know how to face Xiao Li.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, the empress opened her hand halfway, and her tone was full of doting and teasing: "You disobedient little fool, do you want me to treat you?"
Feng Yin felt as if his heart was being pinched hard, and the grievances in his heart were so surging that they were about to drown him. He slowly took off the mask, and the face under the mask was already covered in tears.
When he looked up and met Xiao Li's familiar smiling eyes, he finally couldn't help but rush over: "Your Majesty..."
"His Majesty......"
Feng Yin knelt in front of Xiao Li, holding her waist tightly with both hands.
If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Li liked Feng Yin, even though he rushed over so excitedly, he would still be gentle and restrained when hugging her.
Like a little puppy who had been wronged and finally saw his owner, he acted coquettishly towards her in a wronged manner.
Seeing Feng Yin, who didn't even look at her, throw himself into the empress's arms, Pei Chanjuan was very angry.
Looking at the empress's face again, she was filled with jealousy.
They are both of royal blood, so why is Xiao Xuanyang so handsome while she looks like this?
Beauty, men, power, this woman has them all, and the best of them. How can God be so unfair?
"Feng Yin! Don't forget, you are already my husband! I am your wife!"
Jealousy made Pei Chanjuan forget her fear and forget that her father's severed hand was right in front of her.
She now only wanted to declare her ownership of Feng Yin, hoping to gain a sense of superiority from the empress through this.
Feng Yin immediately looked up after hearing this, not caring about the tears on his face, and was eager to explain to Xiao Li: "Your Majesty..."
Xiao Li raised his hand and pinched his mouth, intending to make him shut up, but he felt that the touch was very good, so he squeezed it gently.
Seeing the two of them flirting in front of her, Pei Chanjuan was burning with jealousy, and her already ugly face twisted like a devil.
"So what if you are the empress? He is my husband, and you are stealing his husband..."
The silver-armored guard quickly shut him up and said, "It's okay for you to talk about Young Master Feng, but it's not okay to provoke His Majesty."
If there were no orders, I would have chopped you to pieces.
Xiao Li ignored Pei Chanjuan's shouting, but she was really an eyesore.
Seeing such an ugly thing jumping up and down makes my eyes feel hurt.
Xiao Li placed his knife in Feng Yin's palm and gently stroked his tearful cheek with one hand. His cold and charming eyes were icy, but his voice sounded like he was coaxing a child.
"Be good, kill her."
The Princess's face, already pale, turned completely pale upon hearing this. She was pinned down by the silver-armored guards and could not struggle free. She could only shake her head tremblingly, "No, Your Majesty... Please spare my daughter just once, please..."
Seeing Xiao Li's cold-blooded and ruthless face, she actually tried to persuade Feng Yin.
"Feng Yin, you can't kill her. Chanjuan just likes you. A day of marriage is a hundred days of grace. No... not husband and wife, you are not husband and wife yet. Please spare her life and call off the marriage..."
They stopped robbing and returned the Empress's people to her.
“Puff!”
What answered her was Feng Yin stabbing Pei Chanjuan in the heart.
He stabbed it in, and seeing Pei Chanjuan's face filled with pain, he pulled it out without mercy, and then stabbed it again with another fierce blow.
After two slashes, Pei Chanjuan was completely dead, and the expression on her face was still distorted with pain and shock.
Feng Yin killed someone, threw away the knife, and stood obediently in front of Xiao Li.
Xiao Li raised her hand and pinched his face, a little dissatisfied: "You've lost weight."
It doesn’t look that cute and it also affects the feel.
Feng Yin pursed his lips and said nothing. He just grabbed Xiao Li's hand and rubbed it gently on her palm, his eyes filled with love that could not be suppressed.
Xiao Li turned around and asked Rong Qing to lock the man up. The next moment, Feng Yin suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his snow-white inner clothes were instantly stained red.
Xiao Li's pupils shrank.
Yun Jian said that Feng Yin was in poor health and was coughing up blood.
This is not coughing up blood, there is no sign at all, just vomiting blood.
Rong Qing immediately ordered the two people: "Go find a doctor!"
Xiao Li wanted Feng Yin to sit down, but Feng Yin grabbed her hand and begged in a low voice: "Your Majesty, please take me away from here, please. I don't like it here."
Xiao Li looked at the glaring red in the room, which was indeed an eyesore.
The two walked out, but Feng Yin's steps were unsteady and he couldn't even stand steadily. Xiao Li frowned, bent down and picked him up.
"His Majesty......"
Feng Yin was terrified, his pale face flushed red. "Your Majesty, please put me down. I am a man, how can I be hugged by a woman?"
Xiao Li held him tightly: "Don't move, or I'll throw you away."
Feng Yin is a man, and although he is weak, he is also heavy. But it’s okay, just within the range that Xiao Li can hold steadily.
Feng Yin couldn't struggle, nor was he willing to struggle.
In the end, she could only bury her head in Xiao Li's shoulder in embarrassment.
Although it is a bit embarrassing for a man, this is His Majesty.
Maybe it was because he vomited too much blood or was too shy, but Feng Yin felt dizzy and started talking nonsense.
"Your Majesty, is it really you?"
Her Majesty the Empress was not gentle at all: "Nonsense."
Feng Yin said sullenly, "It feels like a dream."
Xiao Li: "It's a bit rude of you to drag me into your dream."
"ha."
The empress's words were obviously not gentle at all, but Feng Yin was extremely happy to hear them, with the corners of his mouth constantly rising.
This is his Majesty. If she treats him gently and shows concern for him, that would be fake.
"Your Majesty, I missed you so much."
Xiao Li didn't want to answer any of the nonsense, but Feng Yin's expression clearly indicated something was wrong: "I'm here."
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