Chapter 776 The Yun Family Confronts Tantai Mo!

The cold wind suddenly picked up.

Tantai Mo's heavy cloak fluttered around.

He stared at Song Zhao with a cold face, as if he could see through the girl's torment and panic at this time, squatting in front of Song Zhao with a little playfulness, bent his lips as if revenge for being cheated several times before, "You know you are afraid? "

Song Zhaoqing's cold eyes were extremely calm.

But she also knew clearly that if she did not persuade Tantai Mo, once she fell into the hands of Master Huiling, it would be really difficult for her to escape.

"Your Majesty Nanyue, if you can trust the princess once today, you will be able to get what you want."

Master Huiling's eyes were slightly cracked, and he solemnly bowed his hands towards Tantai Mo, "This girl pretends to understand and speaks nonsense, my master will take her away now, and solve your majesty's serious problem as soon as possible."

Tantai Mo regained his senses.

He forced himself not to look at Song Zhao's eyes that seemed to be able to see through the soul.

too familiar.

So much like his childhood sister in his memory.

If there is no Yin Wanyang, if there is no evidence of Master Huiling... He might be willing to give mountains and rivers for these eyes.

Not to mention trust.

But compared to the highly respected national teacher, Song Zhao, a little girl, is not related to him, or even in a hostile camp, so she has no credibility.

But why, when he thought of killing her, he couldn't bear it so much.

Tantai Mo took a deep breath and suddenly said, "Wait a minute"

Song Zhao looked at him closely.

Weird isn't it?

She has had so many unhappiness with the Nanyue King, but every time she looks at the Nanyue King, there is always a place in her heart that feels slightly weak.

Is it because the Nanyue king helped her once in the previous life?

In her heart, she did not wish to have a hostile relationship with the Nanyue King.

Master Huiling thought that the king of Nanyue was persuaded, and suddenly became nervous.

"Your Majesty, if you believe this woman's slander, Mingyue Diji will not be able to live a smooth life. Her fate is rough and rough, and she is the youngest. Princess Xiangyun has passed away. You want her daughter, and it will not be good. Is it the end?"

The unbearable feeling in Tantai Mo's heart was shattered.

A certain divided emotion in his eyes quickly condensed, and finally turned into the most steadfast barrier, cutting off all those who should not feel pity for Song Zhao.

"Bring Feather Arrow."

The long follower who was in charge of supporting the horse quickly found a delicate bow and arrow from under the carriage and handed it to Tantai Mo.

Not long.

Snow began to fall from the sky.

Tantai Mo controlled the bow with one hand and pulled the bowstring with the other, aiming at Song Zhao.

It was snowing.

The drawn feather arrow reflected a sharp light.

The steep cliff became more and more majestic in the vast snow, making the girl's figure even smaller.

There was a strong wind.

The dense snowflakes hit Song Zhao's body, and she was so cold that she almost lost consciousness.

Tantai Mo didn't look at her, and said in a cold voice, "I know Princess Zhaoyang has many tricks, no matter what kind of predicament she is in, there is always a way to escape."

Song Zhao half-closed his eyes, looking at the young and handsome emperor with a little confusion.

She heard him say cruelly, "Only by blocking your escape route, can I feel at ease."

Song Zhao remained silent.

She seemed to be at a dead end, staring at Tantai Mo persistently and silently.

Those eyes were in the ice and snow, with the slight warmth of the sun.

It is the only temperature that Tantai Mo can see in this world.

His hands trembled for a moment, but he didn't seem to notice it.

"call out."

The sharp feather arrow pierced Song Zhao's knee without any room.

The girl's complexion changed slightly, she bit her lips and her forehead was covered with cold sweat, her unbearable cries of pain were swallowed by the howling snow wind.

She finally couldn't bear it anymore and passed out.

I'm really stuck with the emotions in this paragraph, and the author is out of town, allergic to the whole body, paralyzed in bed and took medicine for a few days, I really can't write it, and it will be easy to write later.