Bamboo horse is king

Chapter 185 Jue Er Shows His Power and Kills the Man in Black Robe
Shen Jue'er curled her lips into a shallow smile, the smile didn't reach her eyes, and her tone was sarcasm, "I have nothing to dare, I just want to give the emperor some face, but I don't want to, the emperor is shameless!"

"Come on! Escort!"

A group of imperial guards rushed into the imperial study and stood in front of the emperor, pointing their knives at Shen Jue'er.

"Take her down!" the emperor ordered sharply.

The guards were about to make a move, but they couldn't move, showing panic.

Shen Jue'er sneered, took a long knife from a guard, and put it on the emperor's neck, "Your Majesty, tell me, can you still see the sun tomorrow?"

From the corner of his eyes, the emperor looked at the knife with a cold light on his neck, and a bone-piercing chill surged from the bottom of his heart, his fat body trembled violently, "You, you want to rebel... I, I will punish your nine clans..."

"I'm afraid you don't have this chance!"

Shen Jue'er's face darkened, and his subordinates exerted force.

The emperor felt a pain in his neck, a stream of heat slid down his face, and his face turned pale instantly. For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him, and he felt unprecedented fear in his heart.

"You, you are bold, I, I am the emperor, the father of the king..."

"so what?"

"You, you can't kill me! Help! Come!"

The emperor yelled in panic.

Shen Jue'er sneered, and suddenly noticed a sharp palm wind coming from behind, her face froze, and she turned sideways to avoid it.

There was a man in black robe beside the emperor.

The man in black was covered in black clothes, with a thick ghost mask on his face, revealing only a pair of dark and cold eyes, staring at Shen Jue'er with a stern look.

"Shen Shiyun's daughter?"

The voice of the man in black was dry and hoarse, probably suppressing his throat on purpose.

Shen Jue'er narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and looked at the man in black, "Who are you?"

"You are not qualified to know the identity of this seat, but you are a girl with good talent, and you can be regarded as a leader among the Shen family's generation. If you can be used by this seat, this seat will spare you!"

Shen Jue'er seemed to have heard a big joke, let her not die?What a big tone!

A stern look flashed across Shen Jue'er's eyes, her fingertips moved slightly, and an invisible silk thread was quietly wrapped around the black-robed man's neck, slowly tightening.

The face under the mask of the black-robed ghost changed drastically, and his hands instinctively grabbed at his neck, but there was nothing, and a strong sense of suffocation struck.

The man in black was shocked, what kind of kung fu is this?
Before he had time to think about it, the black-robed man stepped forward and slashed at Shen Jue'er with a powerful palm, the wind of his palm glowing with blue light.

With a "boom", there was a deep hole where Shen Jue'er was standing.

Shen Jue'er disappeared into the imperial study room out of thin air.

The black-robed man suddenly fell to his knees, his hands tightly strangling his neck.

He felt a tiny silk thread wrapped around his neck, but he couldn't touch it. He could only let the thread tighten little by little, and his breath was taken away bit by bit.

Not long after, the black-robed man tilted his neck, his pupils dilated, and died of suffocation.

The emperor stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the dead man in black robe, how is this possible?

Shen Jue'er escaped all the imperial guards and left the palace as quickly as possible.

She was just scaring the emperor, and had no intention of killing him. After today, the emperor would never dare to provoke her again.

That night, the Shen family was very peaceful.

The imperial palace was in chaos, and the Imperial Forest Army captured the assassin (the man in black robe) who assassinated the emperor.

the next day, early morning

Shen Jue'er was sleeping soundly, suddenly there was a touch of softness on her lips, a clean and clear breath came into the tip of her nose, familiar and kind, she responded in a daze, subconsciously.

That gentle kiss suddenly became overbearing and crazy.

Shen Jue'er had difficulty breathing, her hands subconsciously rested on Mu Jingyuan's chest, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she opened her misty eyes, and what caught her eyes was a familiar handsome face.

"Are you awake?" Mu Jingyuan's deep voice was hoarse.

Shen Jue'er was a little confused, she stared blankly at Mu Jingyuan for a long time, and suddenly realized something, he's back?

My first reaction was joy.

In just a second, joy turned to anger.

(End of this chapter)