Shi Sheng tried to hold Lingyue's hand, Lingyue just flinched, and didn't break away. She immediately pressed her nose to her face and held him whole hand.
Her hands are soft and warm.
Like many years ago, he held the stove in the snowy night.
Warm to the bottom of my heart.
Shi Sheng turned his head to look at the empress with a mad expression, "Your Majesty is worried, if I want to turn it back, you have already stepped down. The Spiritual Covenant is my person. Who dares to touch him with a hair and take his life to pay."
Ling Yue's heart shivered, and the dense pain spread from the heart.
Is this distressed?
How could he feel this way.
"Jun Li worried about your wantonness." The empress shouted almost angrily.
Shi Sheng smiled with his mouth closed, and the maliciousness in his eyes was unabashed. "The best way to sit firmly on your throne is not to provoke me."
Party of Prime Minister: "..." Are they against it or not?
Mr. Prime Minister troubles you when you want to sing a drama. You can't do it in advance. They can't guess the good way.
"You...you..." The empress pointed at Shi Sheng, her fingers trembling and trembling, you didn't come out for a long time, and finally fell over her chest.
"Kill her, kill me this chaos thief."
The queen gasped, her eyes red.
The people behind the empress immediately surrounded Shi Sheng, and ordinary people dared to stay where they saw it, screaming and spreading out.
The Hundred Officials’ Queen’s Party moved directly to the Queen’s side and sought refuge.
The prime minister was standing still.
Dai Yue and Ying Yue, who had been standing in the distance, ran towards Shi Sheng when the people were scattered.
"grown ups……"
"Protect him." Shi Sheng pushed Lingyue back, his wrist turned, and the iron sword appeared suddenly.
The iron sword that appeared out of thin air surprised everyone present.
An iron sword so long does not look like a soft sword. Where did she put it?
Shi Sheng rushed straight up when the other party was surprised. The iron sword flashed coldly, the sword fell, and blood spattered.
Ling Yue frowned as Sheng watched through the crowd, reaping his life like a god of death.
When he played with her, her movements were still not smooth, and she seemed stiff and rusty.
But today... her moves are completely smooth and gorgeous without any rusty and stiff places.
Either she is so talented that she can use the sword in such a smooth manner in just a short time.
Either she deliberately let herself that day.
He is more willing to believe her latter than a former genius who has never been encountered for a hundred years.
Ling Yue's eyes were a little confused.
Why does he think she will let herself?
As long as the spirit was about to go to God, Shi Sheng had already solved everyone.
She stood arrogantly in a pile of corpses, with blood slowly flowing under her feet.
The sound of the wind rose suddenly, and the bloody smell spread far and wide.
They heard Mr. Prime Minister's voice sound like the horn of hell, "Who else wants to sign with King Yan?"
Although I don’t understand what Mr. Prime Minister is saying, it is definitely not a good word to have the word Yan.
In addition to the prime ministers, the hundred officials shrank back.
Although Mr. Prime Minister had a bad temper before, she didn't like talking!
Now it has obviously been promoted to the point where he has a bad temper and can do it directly.
They are still quiet as a background board is better.
The sky collapsed and the tall one stood.
Jiang Zhi standing in the crowd was stiff.
As a modern white-collar worker, how could she not understand Shi Sheng's words?
She too...
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
The sharp cry interrupted Jiang Zhi's thinking. She turned her head to look. The queen was held by several people, her head was pulled down, and she fainted.
Shi Sheng threw away the blood on the iron sword and walked around to meet Ling, "Go back to the house."
February: "..." Do they not rebel?
She has sent people back to call people.
What a good opportunity for rebellion, adults can not let go!
Shi Sheng pointed to his face, "Does this look like a chaotic thief?"
This face is also the face of a male god anyway!
Is there anything you want to be handsome?
Why do you just think that this baby is rebellious?
Who will take care of it after the construction?
February: "..." What you are doing now is not just what the gangster thief does.
Yingyue's brain turned faster than Daiyue, and immediately flattered, "How can an adult be a chaotic thief, you are our wise masters."
Shi Sheng looked at Yingyue quietly, "Don't you think it's better to pretend like this now?"
Yingyue: "..."
I always feel like I'm flat.
Not an adult, what does pretending mean?
"Sir, do we really not rebel?"
"Go for yourself and make yourself queen." Shi Sheng waved his hand to Yingyue.
Yingyue: "..."
Dai Yue sympathetically patted Yingyue's shoulder, "Did you not see it yet? Adults are only interested in Lingyuezi now."
And how long has the grown-up gone?
Regardless of the big things and small things, she has a strange expression of saying, "You don't let you be a vase. Don't bother me with big things and small things."
"Is that adult able to make it?" Yingyue struggled.
What a pity to miss this opportunity today!
"I guess..." Dai Yue touched his chin. "If the queen's people don't provoke adults, she won't rebel."
"Oh? How do you know?" Why didn't she see that the adult had this meaning.
"Eat more to make up your brain." Dai Yue learned Shi Sheng's appearance, and patted Ying Yue's shoulder with a long heart.
Yingyue: "..."
"Hahaha, in fact, the adult told me." As far as the adult is concerned, who guessed it.
"Oh, you, even me...Daiyue, don't run."
...
The heaven sacrifice failed, and the empress wanted to be long.
Lord Prime Minister rushed to the crown and turned into a blue face, showing great power on the heavenly festival, drawing his sword to face the empress.
Various versions of gossip have been circulated among the common people with the narrator's small-books, and they have become the talk of tea after dinner.
Whether Mr. Prime Minister will rebel is the focus of speculation.
At the time of the heaven sacrifice, if Lord Prime Minister rebelled, 90% of them might succeed, but she did not.
Now the queen is still lying on the bed.
"Your Majesty, you have taken the medicine." The man in palace dress carried the medicine bowl.
The empress raised her hand and overturned the medicine bowl in the hand of the palace man. "What kind of medicine to drink, Jun Liyou, that bitch has climbed up to my head."
No one in sight, arrogant and arrogant, killing in front of her.
And when was her martial arts so good?
The black medicinal liquid all overthrew on the man in palace dress. He seemed to caress and caressed softly, "Your Majesty, even if you are rejuvenated, you have to think about your body and take care of your body. Deal with her well."
The empress looked at the face in front of her, and her anger subsided, reaching for the man's hand. "It's still your intimate."
The man in palace dress chuckled, "Slave waits for your majesty to drink medicine."
The following people brought another bowl of medicine, but the queen was not losing her temper this time, and finished drinking in the hands of a man in a palace dress.
After drinking the medicine, the two of them rolled together somehow, and even those who stood beside were not shy.
Others seemed to blame each other, lowering their heads and pretending not to see them.
Little angel: Xiaoshengzi, your mother called you to go home and rebel.
Shi Sheng: Sore hands
Little Fairy: You have been sore for several chapters
Shi Sheng: Intellectual Disability