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Three hundred and forty-one chapters destiny

Destiny? Xu Yanxy has heard words countless times, but now it is so cruel to say them from his mouth. This kind of thing is so fantasy that it cannot be seen or touched at all. What should she do? She didn't know anything at all. She looked at Master Xuanji in a hurry and kept repeating: "What should I do, Master. What should I do?"

Master Xuanji sighed, helped her up from the ground, and then placed her in his seat and said again: "Although it has been confirmed that this matter is different from what we expected, there is still some room for negotiation. After all, we are all living in the present and cannot predict the future, but we cannot deny the possibility of reversing the future. So you get up first, and we will make a long-term plan."

Yun Qi, who had been standing beside them without saying a word, stood up and looked at them, with no warmth in his eyes. He looked at Master Xuanji and said the question that Yingchun had not expressed: "Didn't you say there will be a solution? When can you know and when can you implement it? If it is normal, we can still wait for you to wait until you have a perfect plan before making plans. But in the current situation, it is not that the disciples don't want to give you more time, but that His Majesty can't wait."

Xuanji did not refute it. In fact, he knew that what Yunqi said was true, and he really couldn't come up with a method. Not to mention a complete plan, he couldn't even come up with a temporary plan now. He said to Yunqi: "Yunqi, don't worry for the time being. We still have time, and Your Majesty can delay it for a while."

When Yun Qi heard Xuanji's words, he almost couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, but when facing Xuanji's face, he forced his heart to be angry. He turned his back and stopped looking at Xuanji, and his mind had long been floating where he was.

Xu Yan, who was missed by all of them, was still trapped in the hall. This is not the first time she felt what it was like to be isolated and helpless, but when this kind of thing happened to her again, she still felt unable to resist it. Sure enough, humans still bear the same amount of tolerance for indifference. You think you are used to it, but on one day, a point you overlooked will be revealed and the bloody scar you are hiding under the wound will be seen.

Xu Yan once thought she was strong enough to face such indifference, but she still lost, and lost at this moment. Yun Lang and all the ministers did not speak or communicate with each other in their eyes. But Xu Yan just knew, and she understood what they meant. There was no need to say this consensus at all. It floated, rising and falling in the breath of everyone. With just one look, they could guess what the other party meant.

So although they haven't made any sound yet, they have actually sentenced Xu Yan to death. Xu Yan also understands this. After all, she is still exposed to the air and can still feel every word they want to express.

Fortunately, Xu Yan was glad that she had not lost the last bit of her sharpness as an empress. She noticed all this in advance, although it could not be avoided, at least she had let herself die with some dignity. She didn't want to say anything more and wasted all the talk. After all, those people had already discussed countermeasures before they came, and no matter what she said, they would lead her to the road they had already planned.

So why bother? Why struggle and why talk nonsense to them? Xu Yan closed her eyes and prepared to give them a signal to tell them that when the time is right, she would not resist and let them come to her if they have any problems. She didn't want to waste her energy here, and she accepted it calmly no matter what the ending was. Even if she took her life away, she would not have any complaints. She just wanted to solve this matter quickly, no matter what method she used.

Just as she closed her eyes, what she didn't see was that Yun Lang, who was sitting on the stage, showed a mysterious smile. Just as he was about to execute Xu Yan, a figure suddenly broke into the door. His body was long, as if he had walked out of the painting, as if he had already told everyone his identity. He really didn't need to introduce himself, and I believe everyone sitting knew him.

When Yun Lang saw this man's figure, his face suddenly turned into soy sauce. He still clearly remembered that if this kid hadn't done that year, his affairs might have been done. So let alone greeting him with a smile, if he was unlucky, this good show would hit the ground and quickly split into pieces, and the world would no longer have any impression of this moment.

So when he walked in, Yun Lang couldn't help but hold his breath. He looked at the palace servant standing beside him. The palace servant obviously did not expect this scene to happen, and his face turned pale. Seeing Yun Lang looking at him, he almost trembled and fell to the ground. He forced himself to lift his spirits and explained to Yun Lang in a low voice: "This... I have clearly told them today, let them be cautious and cautious, and never let anyone in."

When Yun Lang heard his explanation, he understood that no matter how much he talked to him, it would be useless. After the matter is over today, he would just change him. The most important thing at the moment is to figure out how to deal with him, and not let him ruin the opportunity he had finally waited for for so long and finally set up the game.

Yun Lang frowned, and was about to take the initiative to say something to him who was stroking forward, but unexpectedly he spoke first: "Oh, look at what interesting things I have seen today?" His voice was still arrogant and contemptuous, but Xu Yan heard a trace of restraint from it.

Xu Yan lowered her eyes gently, preventing them from easily discovering the emotions flowing in her eyes. Fortunately, everyone's energy was focused on him, and no one gave her extra vision. This would be good, so that she would not have to spend all her time covering up and disguise.

But how could he come? Wasn't he supposed to be holding the beauty he just received in his kingdom? Why would he still have the intention to come here to run around for these troubles of her? Thinking of this, Xu Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly overflowed on his lips.

He was standing behind her at this moment, and she could feel his breath surrounding her more and more intensely. It was still the sweet fragrance, which was extremely incompatible with him, but for no reason made her heart soft. She did not look back, nor did she look at him. She knew that he was there, and he came, as she asked.

Yes, there were only a few words on the piece of paper she gave to the envoy: "Thinking of the Lord and seeing the Lord", and there was nothing else. The moment she handed it to the envoy, she expected this scene today. To be honest, she didn't expect that he would break into the Xu Kingdom Hall again. She thought that at most he would just come to the prison to see her, or understand her deep meaning, and sent someone to save her when she was in danger.
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