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She took a step back, intending to calm down her emotions, but when she saw the guarded eyes of those guards, she was startled, and suddenly understood, did these people think that she would do something wrong before His Majesty died?

Shocked in her heart, she was frightened by this thought, took another step back, and glanced sideways blankly at the branch of the bronze vessel that His Majesty was tightly hugging. () The door of the bedroom was pushed open, a gust of wind came in, the flames were dim, and the green rust on the bronze was even more shining, like an inexplicable monster.

Shui Lian had never seen such greenness before, full of an indescribable evil feeling, it was too late for her to reach out to snatch it, and she stood alone in the middle of a group of people.

I just feel cold, thinking of Jing Ke who failed to assassinate Qin Qin, and an inexplicably huge crime-the vicious empress empress with malicious intentions. [

Jin Ribei, the head of the Royal Forest Army, cast his eyes very sharply on the empress. He had worked for her before, but now, he was not sure how to speak, so he just knelt down, "Your Majesty, please order."

Shui Lian felt a chill in her heart, as if she was saying that as long as His Majesty gives an order, we can immediately chop this woman into a pulp.

"go out!"

The two words are cold and light.

Knowing that something was wrong, Shui Lian fixed her gaze on the branch of the bronze vessel, and tried to make a final resistance: "Your Majesty, let go of this first, this thing is very weird..."

Everyone's eyes fell on the branch of the bronze vessel, and they all showed very surprised expressions.This bronze vessel is not something too valuable, and it is full of rust. What is Your Majesty doing with this thing? ? ?

Suddenly, the gaze of the commander of the Royal Forest Army changed, and everyone's gaze turned to Queen Water in unison.

Shui Lian couldn't help but take another step back.

She followed everyone's gaze, and immediately understood why everyone looked at her like this: it was as if His Majesty was holding a weapon for self-defense and counterattack—when he was raped by the Queen when he was in danger, His Majesty picked up a weapon at random to defend himself.

This picture appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help but glance at the secret decree on the desk again. Her throat felt dry for a while, and she flinched instinctively, like a fish caught in a fishing net. At this time, the hunter had slowly tightened his grip. up the rope.