The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"Relax, Jingxing was taught by this palace, and he will never lose to Dongli." The queen's chin lifted slightly, and her eyes were full of pride.

"That's good." The city gate is the capital of the capital, and there should be no loss. The palace is the most important thing in Xiliang, and it must not be damaged in half ...

The woman in purple dress pondered for a moment, and looked up to the queen: "Ma'am, please as soon as possible!"

The queen's eyes glared: "Why do you say that?" Xiliang's civil and military officials, she has not yet completely subdued, and it is not before the official throne ...

The woman in Ziyi's eyes are sharp: "The East is facing the side of the Qingjun, except for the banner of the demon, leading the troops to attack the imperial city, there are many people outside the city to support, because the most honorable Xiliang Kingdom is the emperor, his life has been affected Threatening, the people will face him, even if the person who plans to be his is the queen, it will not be tolerated by the world ... "

"If the empress becomes the emperor, the most honorable person in the Xiliang Kingdom, no one will dare to rebel against you, and if anyone dares to lead such a big fan, it is a rebellion."

The queen's eyes fell deep and she didn't speak: in the current court, a quarter of the officials are not under her. If she forcibly ascends to the throne, there will be no small trouble ...

"The Xiliang Kingdom is much stubborn and they will not recognize the empress. Even if the mother-in-law tries to attract them, they will not necessarily return to the mother-in-law. Kill big powers, and forgive them for not saying anything ... "The woman in purple clothes uttered a word, and there was a dark flash in her eyes.

"It's good to cut first and then play. It's not bad." The Queen's eyes were cold: it was enough to take the army to attack the city. It was enough to experience the East from this time. She did not want to experience the second time. The Xiliang throne is hers sooner or later. The enthronement has changed a lot, so she enthroned early ...

In the Yangxin Temple, the emperor was sitting on the bed in a white blouse, covered with a quilt, backed by a large pillow, his hand against his mouth, coughing violently, pale and bloodless.

The little servants standing in the corner watched their noses and eyes, and pretended not to hear.

The slightly closed palace door was suddenly pushed open, dressed in solemn court clothes, and wearing the Queen Tail of the Nine-tailed Phoenix Hairpin came in, lips pursed, eyes slightly picked, noble and proud.

The emperor gave her a cold look: "What are you doing here?"

"Come and ask the emperor to write a few words." The empress said, not too salty, and put a bright yellow scroll before the emperor.

Looking at the five distinctive characters of 'Abdication Let Xianshu' written on it, the emperor's complexion was about to drip out of ink in an instant, and the scroll was swept aside fiercely, angrily shouting through the clouds, resounding through the clouds: "I do not sign. "

The queen disagreed: "It doesn't matter if the emperor doesn't sign, the palace can sign on behalf of the emperor!"

The queen leaned over to pick up the scroll, took the wolf pen next to it, wrote the emperor's name three or two times, and threw the scroll before the emperor: "Please emperor cover the jade seal!"

The signature imitation on the scroll was perfectly miraculous, and the emperor looked at it with anger and trembles: "I will not cover the jade seal, I will never hand Xiliang to you ..."

"Really?" The queen smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed the emperor's hair, and pressed mercilessly into the basin next to it.

The emperor was struggling hard and waved his hand to the empress. The cold water was splashing, which wet the emperor's quilt, clothes, and the queen's skirt.

The queen ignored it and pressed the emperor's head ...

There is less and less air in the emperor's lungs, and the struggling movements are getting smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller ...

Empress Liu Mei raised her head, grabbed the emperor's hair, and raised him to the surface, looking at him from the top: "Emperor, how does it taste?"

The emperor's hair and cheeks were all covered with water, and the strands were flowing down the skin, looking very embarrassed.

He coughed violently, looked at the queen coldly, and his eyes burst into cold: "You just killed me, and I won't give Xiliang to you!"

The queen's face was somber and terrible for a moment, and he pressed the emperor's head into the basin: the stubborn and stubborn man, she gave him a chance to live with his kindness. He didn't appreciate it.

The emperor was struggling violently, and the water was splashing, but he could not escape the oppression of the queen. There was a dizziness in his head, and the scenery in front of him was gradually blurred ...

"Oh, it's not that one day husband and wife have a hundred days of grace. Why did I see a murderous husband? See her this spicy means, and she has no gratitude to her husband, but has a bloody hatred." In the ear.

The queen's hand suddenly loosened, the emperor took the opportunity to break free of her restraint, and fell to the bed softly. Her hair was wet, and most of the pillows were soaked. Eyes, rapid breathing ...

The queen ignored him and looked up in the direction where the voice came. I saw a man in a red dress lying on the beam, looking at her with a smile, wearing a ghost mask on his face to hide it. With his true face ...

"Will this be their special way of love?" Qing Ling's voice suddenly sounded, and Murong Xue, who was sitting not far from the man, opened his mouth.

Chu Yan scorned: "Whose family's love is life-threatening?"

"Maybe they are playing abuse?" Murongxue speculated.

Chu Yan's mouth twitched: "So heavy?"

"Aristocrats, wearing satin silk satin every day, eating mountain and seafood flavors, doing step-by-step things, boring and boring, naturally use some very means, looking for stimulation, looking for freshness ..." Murong Xue explained with a smirk.

Chu Yan nodded in understanding: "This is also true, but her husband is seriously ill. Will he kill him if he plays this way?"

"It's possible." Murong Xue focused on his head.

Chu Yan exclaimed: "Did her husband play dead, wouldn't her conviction ..."

"Looking at her, she doesn't care whether her husband is alive or dead ..." Murong Xue said leisurely.

Chu Yan sadly said: "They have known each other since childhood, and they have been together for more than ten years. There is no love and friendship, no friendship and friendship, no friendship, then there is a sense, how can you be so cruel to put your husband to death ... "

The queen's face was almost black, and the ink was about to drip out. Her sharp eyes were like arrows. She shot coldly towards Chu Yan and Murong Xue: "You two, have you said enough?"

Murong Xue looked at the queen with a smirk: "It's almost the same, I don't know what enlightenment the lady has?"

"How did you come in?" The queen said one word after another, her eyes were sharp: She arranged dozens of court ladies, eunuchs, and guards outside the Yangxin Hall.