**One emperor through the ages! Alive! No clothes on! Cut me off! **
Qin Feng was in a state of shock and his adrenaline was racing! The instinct to survive overwhelms everything!
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty! Keep someone under the sword! One of our own! Definitely one of our own!" Qin Feng howled at the top of his lungs, his voice split, and his hands shook wildly, "Misunderstanding! Big misunderstanding! I am not an assassin! I am... I am Xiangrui! Yes! Auspiciousness from heaven! I am bringing warmth to Your Majesty... Strategy... And... A bath towel!" His mind was in confusion, and he was talking incoherently.