The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

Ink just stood so faintly, she didn't sit in that golden, brilliant phoenix chair, it smelled so bloody, she didn't like it.

Feeling the ink of her own thoughts, when did she even hate her favorite blood?! Oh... looks like she's been in the world too long!

“How did the Second Princess learn that the Proclamation was a false imperial decree?” Li Jing leaned toward Ink, and there was an insurmountable aversion in her tone. "When the queen was in deep crisis, the six princesses stood up and rescued the queen. I want to know where the princess was. Now the queen's royal decree is inherited by the six princesses, the two princesses came out from behind the pillars instead?! ”

Li Jing's words darkened Mo Qin's face for a while. Mo Qin's hands were held tight, but he didn't know how to refute Li Jing's words.

After all, just now she hid far behind the column in order to fear that the ink would spill on her. I thought there were so many people, Li Jing wouldn't notice her, but still...

Looking at the gaze of ridicule around her, Ink's thick face also turned red. She single-handedly pointed at Li Jing, “What are you, what are you qualified to talk to the palace here?! ”

It was said that the ink poured down and a thorough voice came from her red lips and spread throughout the hall, "The ink poured instantly to the detriment of the civilian population.” Spinning, turning his eyes, his cold eyes poured in amazement at Ink, "General Li is qualified to talk to you now? ”

“You!”

Ink leaned his hands tightly and looked at Ink Tilt's eyes filled with scarlet, "Ink Tilt, dare you. ”

“Why wouldn't I dare?” The indifferent glasses of ink moved away and looked at the minister of the Manchukuo Dynasty, as if to look at ink more often, it was to dirty her eyes.

“Ink, you splatter, you dare demean me. When the Fourth Sister returns, you will not be spared.” Ink dumped pointing to Ink dump cursing, soldiers hurried forward to tie Ink dump hands, but still couldn't hold Ink dump mouth.

Meaningless words gradually spread in the chapel, and there was some leapfrogging in the faces of some ministers and princesses dissatisfied with ink.

After listening with a slight smile, the clear pupils swept through the crowd, and finally landed on Ink's face and said: "Are you finished? ”

Ink's eyes filled with blood red, looking at the look of ink glass, I couldn't help but eat her.

“That's it, then drag it down and beat the crap out of it! ”

There is no emotion in the faint voice, but it is this light and flirty voice that makes one unable to live any resistance.

Rumor has it, the ink leaned first, and then stared at the ink glass full of unbelievable eyes. How dare she kill herself?

Mu Jingqin obviously did not react, but the soldiers beside him did not give Mu Jingqin a chance to react. They were all elite soldiers who died following Li Jing's birth. The soldiers that Li Jing had gathered from the Queen's hand were the rest of the parties who swept away the ink inside the palace.

Everyone except Li Jing took a sip of cold air as she watched Ink fade away from her gaze.

There is a glimmer of awe in his gaze at the ink.

Li Jing took the lead on his knees and shouted, "Long live the queen! Long live the queen! ”

With Li Jing's cry, everyone knelt down. Even those princesses knelt down in a complicated manner, confessing their fate.

“Flat.” The light-hearted sound of ink gradually dissipated toward the hall.