Quickly wear the goddess, a little sweet

Chapter 37 Miss Disabled (38)

From that day on, Su Kui was forced by Feng Qingqing to live in the palace on the grounds that she was afraid that she would be overwhelmed.

And he came to her every day to show his presence, and gave her some hypocritical comfort, and then walked away proudly with her expression as if she had eaten a fly.

To this, Su Kui really wanted to say: Every day I see you, I will miss you even more!

Probably because Jun Mo's body has not been found, so Yuan Chen also stood still.

There is no way, Jun Mo is too deceitful, no one can rest assured if he does not see the corpse with his own eyes.

Thinking about the bad side, if Su Kui is passive, there is no guarantee that Jun Mo will not die, and after returning, he will lose his temper.

Emperor Yuan Chen dared not take risks.

Therefore, not only can't take Su Kui for anything, but also have to eat and drink.

As the days passed, the frequency of Feng Qingqing's visits gradually decreased, and the atmosphere in the inner courtyard of the palace became more and more oppressive.

From the emperor to the concubines, I'm afraid the only one who can laugh is Su Kui.

Jun Mo's body has never been found. Su Kui calculated the time, and it took about three days to travel from Yanmen Pass to Kyoto without sleep, and now more than seven days have passed.

It won't be long before we can see him, right?
Thinking of this, Su Kui couldn't help but rubbed her hot earlobes, and cursed herself for being worthless.

In the 11th year of the Great Yuan Dynasty, June [-]th.

This day is a particularly colorful stroke in the history of the Yuan Dynasty, and the regent Jun Mo usurped the throne.

The regent king, Jun Mo, has the world in mind and pleads for the people. As soon as the front foot went to war, the news that the beloved princess was forcibly detained by the emperor in the palace gradually spread among the people.

Countless people imagined in their minds what kind of trials the princess regent should endure in the palace. It is no wonder that the prince regent was disappointed and angrily usurped the throne.

The alleys near the imperial palace in the huge capital were empty, and all innocent people who had nothing to do with the imperial power were quietly evacuated.

Jun Mo was dressed in a black battle armor, with a fierce bloody aura, sitting on a war horse whose fur was stained red with blood.

His eyes were gloomy, his big hand holding the long sword had bulging veins, and he had no fear at all of the bows and arrows aimed at him on the city wall.

Emperor Yuan Chen stood behind the shield, his eyes were fierce and cold, and he shot straight at the face of the killing man, his fists were clenched tightly.

He tried his best to ignore the feeling of powerlessness in his heart, and his voice was condensed and sonorous, "You rebellious ministers and thieves, death is not a pity. If you put down the butcher knife, maybe you can spare your dog's life. If you are still obsessed with obsession, don't blame me for being cruel." !"

Lord Grim, flamboyant and unrestrained, the black cloak moves without wind, and the bloody corners of the robe flutter in the dark wind.

The raindrops fell sparsely, and Jun Mofeng squinted his eyes to look at the sky, and whispered something that no one could understand, "Wait for me..."

Turning his head and passing through the layers of shields accurately, his piercing eyes met Shang Yuanchen's slightly dodging eyes, and he paused every word, "No need to talk nonsense, if you want to fight, then fight!"

The long sword was raised high and fell heavily, "Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Numerous elite soldiers behind him responded in unison, with their spears held high, their momentum was invincible!
The ending was expected, and Yuan Chen did not expect that he would lose so quickly. Traitors appeared in the Habayashi Guard, and most of them had already been used by Lord Mo.

The only bargaining chip also disappeared in the chaos.

Yuan Chen slumped on the dragon chair, as if he had aged ten years in an instant, and suddenly laughed wildly, and said powerlessly: "Hahahahahahahaha... you are indeed my good Uncle Wang, he is so calculating, so calculating! I'm ashamed of myself!"

Jun Mo turned around, without even looking at Yuan Chen, his understated voice echoed in the Jinluan Hall for a long time, "Your Majesty, don't forget, I taught you the art of emperor."

(End of this chapter)