The Delicate Prince and His Shrewd Peasant Consort

On the first day of February, Liu Wuyang became excited. ★ The first book chase gang ★

I finally waited until this day. Now that Nangong has spoken, let him guard the gate of Cining Palace. Presumably, he has made all-out preparations.

Liu Yan, you bring all the humiliation to the Liu family, I want you to return back little by little.

Thinking of this, Liu Wuyang's eyes revealed a ruthless light.

He kept imagining Liu Yan's panic expression in his head, and even Liu Yan would kneel at his feet, crying and begging him to let him go.

Seeing Liu Wuyang's expression very focused, Blast did not disturb him, but just stood behind him quietly.

"Are you ready?" It took a long time before Liu Wuyang asked.

"General, you can rest assured that the subordinates have assembled the personnel as you have ordered, and we will set off just after your order."

Liu Wuyang sighed for a long time, slowly clenching his hands into fists.

Success or failure is in one fell swoop, for the Liu family, he cuts out.

Liu Yan, presumably you're delivering meals for Nangong Yan now? This year's dragon rises, and I will let you remember it fiercely. Today next year is your death date.

After knowing that Liu Yan and the Liu family broke off the relationship, Liu Wuyang could feel it all the time, that scornful glance shot from behind him, that feeling made him feel uneasy day and night, always like burning on the fire.

Well now, in the future, it won't be so painful anymore.

For this operation, he has eighteen or ninety grasps, because the person behind him is Nangong Jue, he believes that Nangong Jue's strength is like believing that he will not fail.

In the evening, Liu Wuyang assembled his soldiers.

At midnight, they took advantage of the thick night to cover and quickly entered the palace.

As soon as he reached the gate of the palace, Liu Wuyang reached out and grabbed a guard at the gate.

"How many people are on duty today?"

At first glance, that person was Liu Wuyang, as if he hadn't noticed that he had a sabre hanging around his waist. She said in a panic, "General, why do you return to Beijing at this time?"

"Quickly answer my question." Liu Wuyang said coldly.

"Back to the general, there are not many people on duty today. The emperor is banqueting civil and military officials in the hall, saying that the dragon is looking up today and congratulations."

After listening to Liu Wuyang, he pulled out the knife in his waist and cut off his head.

Blood kept flowing from his neck, but there was no expression on Liu Wuyang's face.

The weather in early spring was like this. It was a little warm during the day, and the temperature dropped sharply at night, but the soldiers behind him were all **** and could not feel the coolness.

"Listen to all the soldiers, Nangong is destitute and impudent, poisons the ancestors, persecutes the prince, such a viper-hearted person, the gods and the gods are in harmony, and the world is intolerable! Tonight we are destined to fight against the thieves, and help the great prince Nangong to ascend the throne. Generals, if you have ambitions and dare to help the inverse party, there will be three groups! "

Liu Wuyang's dull voice rang from the gate of the palace, and all the soldiers knew that this would be a **** battle.

This is the arrow is on the string, I have to send it, and now there is no way back.

There was no time now, and all the soldiers clenched their knives.

"All the soldiers, light the torch and rush in for me!" Liu Wuyang shouted.