Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 662 Lament of the world. 13
The rain splashed down, dripped from her body, along the tip of the knife, and merged into a river.

It was raining heavily, and in the pouring rain, the black armored army separated to the two sides. The man held a light yellow oil-paper umbrella and wore a purple brocade robe, swinging out.

The boy waved a folding fan gracefully.

A young man with an elegant and delicate face, with fair and delicate skin.

That face is naturally out of the dust, and in this chaotic storm, she can still be calm and at ease.

Looking at his face, Qin Shiyue was no longer surprised, as it was expected.

The boy in Taoyuan, Lianjiang.

When passing by Xijue Palace, when seeing Taoyuan connected to Dongnuan Pavilion, Qin Shiyue had already thought that the new emperor was a young man, Lianjiang, who had been hidden in Taoyuan by the emperor for more than ten years.

Qin Shiyue couldn't figure it out before, if Lianjiang had a noble status, why would she grow up in such a defeated environment like Taoyuan?

Now she reckoned she could.

Perhaps, this is a kind of way of recklessly trying one's courage. Only when one endures hardships can one become a master.

Now, he is about to become a master.

The young man pursed his pink lips and smiled lightly, and there were two deep dimples on his cheeks.

This elegant and pure appearance, looking at it now, only feels very ironic.

This young man has thousands of gullies in his heart, hiding deeper plots and schemes than anyone else, and his wolfish ambitions.

"Sister Yue'er, what Mr. Yin said is indeed correct, your way of retreat is Yuquan." The young man shook his snow-white folding fan, on which was a very high-spirited cursive script.

Wild grass.

It was far from the pure and tranquil appearance of this young man.

Perhaps, such arrogance and domineering uninhibitedness are exactly the inner world of the young man.

She took a look, and Yinyangzi's figure slowly appeared among the black armor army. Qin Shiyue took a step back and sneered: "Even if you figured out that my retreat is in Yuquan, what can you do?"

"Sister Yue'er, with so many of us here, can you escape?"

The young Lianjiang smiled shallowly, and walked a little closer to Qin Shiyue.

Standing firmly beside Hua Jin, he pursed his lips and said with a gentle smile, "Why don't you follow me back to Tangfengyuan, I can assure you that I won't hurt you at all."

Qin Shiyue's face was aching from the rain, she raised her head and took a hard look at Lianjiang.

His words are almost impossible.

If Jiuhuangshu really rebelled in Mobei, then what he wants is the world.

Even if Lian Jiang used her as a bait, Uncle Nine Emperors would probably not be moved.

So, she just had to wait to die.

Lianjiang seemed to see what she was thinking, and smiled very kindly with narrowed eyes: "Sister Yue'er, you have calculated thousands of times, but you still can't figure it out, Uncle Nine Emperors rebelled regardless of you, right? "

If Uncle Nine Emperors hadn't rebelled, how could she, Qin Shiyue, have been forced to do this?

Qin Shiyue glanced at him and said nothing.

She really didn't expect Uncle Nine Emperors to take such a step, she was already very sad, and when Lian Jiang said that, she felt even more sad for a while.

She had calculated thousands of times, but in the end she didn't reach the level of Uncle Nine Emperors.

But in my heart, some don't believe it, and some are not reconciled.

Then he raised his head and responded coldly: "Whether he will rebel or not remains to be determined. If you seize the palace now, it is treason."

Even though the emperor chose Lianjiang as the candidate for the new emperor, before the imperial decree was issued, Lianjiang brought people to chase and kill Ye Quzheng and her, that is, to seize the palace.

Belongs to the act of treason.

(End of this chapter)