From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 465 You?Not worthy!

Jin Zhuni looked at Feng Junran quietly. This man looked like a majestic mountain, guarding his paradise forever, and this paradise was either someone else, or was well guarded in the harem of the Western Jin Dynasty. The woman who holds the power to overwhelm the sky!
The yamen suddenly fell into silence, Feng Junran didn't move and didn't speak, his slender eyes were as calm as water, and he couldn't see any waves.

The three people behind him also remained calm, only the vigilance in their eyes revealed their mood at the moment.

Dandong Miao wiped the sweat off his head, the hinterland of Shu Kingdom was obviously much hotter than here, but he couldn't stop sweating here.

If the queen they reverence is Xinyang of the entire Miaojiang, then the man opposite is the fierce god in the mythology of Miaojiang.

Jin Zhuni crossed her hands and put her chin on her chin. On the table was the corpse of a female gu, she muttered to herself: "The love gu of His Majesty is really powerful..."

It's so powerful that even her Jin Zhuni's love Gu can only be regarded as death.

So the woman slowly raised her eyelids and stared at the past, her bloody red lips pursed into a soft smile, hiding her murderous intent.

"Miss Ye Xiaoxiao, the first-class concubine, was born on the third day of the twelfth lunar month in the year of Dingmao. She likes sweets and hates carrots. She married into the palace at fourteen. The servant Anru who served by her was a child of the family. Beside her, this woman has a very bad reputation, and everyone in the market is full of unbearable words..."

Jin Zhuni listed Ye Xiaoxiao's details one by one, no matter how big or small, but there was no lie involved, not only Feng Junran, but even Ye Cheng couldn't help but subconsciously frowned. If another person's life is so clearly inquired about, then it is not good, not to mention that the woman in front of her is the queen of Miaojiang who is famous for witchcraft...

Feng Junran's slender pupils became darker and darker, and the air in the entire yamen seemed to be frozen, covered with a dark layer of hostility, which made people feel fear in their hearts and tremble with each other.

"Get to the point!" Feng Junran interrupted Jin Zhuni's words impatiently. He stared coldly at the smiling and enchanting woman, and seeing her slowly said: "The Western Jin Dynasty is indeed full of talents, and even the method of avoiding Gu insects is good. I can imagine it, but His Majesty the Emperor seems to have forgotten one thing, my Gu worms don't just kill people!"

Jin Zhuni couldn't help laughing out loud, because she found that a crack had finally appeared on the face of the man who had been expressionless for a long time. Under the crack, she could see the man's love for a loved one. The worry expressed by the woman.

"Gu worms can't get close to Ye Xiaoxiao, but humans can!"

Feng Junran squinted his eyes, carefully recalling the details of what happened at these points, the words said by the woman on the city wall, the moment when he rushed back to Xinuang Pavilion and suddenly appeared, at that time he always felt that he seemed to be He missed something, because his mind was already on the injured little woman.

Something flashed quickly in his mind, and a faint black spot slowly appeared, crawling silently along the armrest of the wooden chair.

It really is a Gu insect...

He narrowed his eyes, and the application quickly returned to indifference, and he only said quietly: "Conditions."

Jin Zhuni smiled: "Why, is His Majesty always speaking so concisely when speaking to others?"

The man sat quietly, still without saying a word. There are only three kinds of people he faces in his world. The first kind of person is only one, and that is Ye Xiaoxiao; Three kinds of people are outsiders.There are no enemies in his world, just like life and death on a chessboard. If the white pieces belong to him, he is his own person. If the black pieces belong to someone else, he is an outsider. People who are not of my race must have a different heart, so they deserve to die!

Seeing the man still sitting there quietly with arrogance, not speaking, as if he didn't even bother to look at himself, Jin Zhuni snorted coldly and said: "I want you and me to go back to Shu, and then we will withdraw our troops and get out of here." Go back to Miaojiang and never come out again!"

Only then did the man raise his eyelids, and asked indifferently, "Where's Xiaoxiao?"

"As long as you're by my side, I promise she'll be fine."

"What if she lost a hair?" Feng Junran was still aggressive.

Jin Zhuni gritted her teeth, a tumbling hatred suddenly arose in her heart, she suddenly wanted to tear that woman in the capital into pieces, otherwise, the hatred in her heart would not be eliminated, but would only intensify!
"If she loses half a hair, I, Jin Zhuni, will cut off an arm. If she dies, I, Jin Zhuni, will be buried with her!"

Feng Junran suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and sneered, his slender eyes showed a cold sarcasm, piercing into the bottom of people's hearts, making people feel extremely chilling.

"You do not deserve!"

The words were clearly bitten lightly, but the cold sharpness between the words had pierced Jin Zhuni's body to pieces, and she even felt that in front of this man, she was not a high-ranking queen, but just a clown, ignorant, humble, and completely ignorant. Not worth comparing with others!
"Feng Junran, has anyone ever told you that you are annoying?" Jin Zhuni slowly leaned back in the chair, no calm smile on his face, but a little more disappointed.

"As long as Xiaoxiao doesn't find me annoying, it doesn't matter to others."

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what anyone thinks of me, can others keep Xiao Xiaodu by my side forever?Or others can make Xiaoxiao love herself deeply forever?cannot!That being the case, why should he care about others?He is Feng Junran, the emperor of the Western Jin Dynasty, and he wants to walk his own way of the emperor!
"Your Majesty, you can't go!" Behind him, Ye Cheng knelt on the ground with a plop, with a long sword lying across his neck. The shining blade shot out a little bit of cold light, overflowing with murderous aura, it was obviously a good sword.

Feng Junran didn't look back, the sword was out of its sheath, and the cold air was threatening. He had already noticed it, but he still sat quietly, with undulating lines drawn out from his muscular shoulders, elegant and noble.

"Do you want me to hate me for the rest of my life? So what is the use of what I do now? Er is the pillar of the country, and the emperor is only four years old. Xiaoxiao is innocent. If the prince is gone, the Western Jin Dynasty will not be in danger." ?”

Feng Junran spoke very slowly, every word and every word, was clearly transmitted to Ye Cheng's ears, Ye Cheng couldn't see the man's expression, he could only stare at the tall figure, finally couldn't help it, tears streaming down his face.

Zhu Chengyou also turned his head to look at the first-class gentleman, and persuaded him, "My lord, you have nothing to do..."

What the emperor said just now is already made up his mind, and he told these people plainly, even if you all commit suicide, he will still go, nothing can stop this man's pace, but the one who can make him stay People are far away at the moment.

After a while, the sword fell to the ground with a bang, and the echo lingered, lingering around the beam for a long time, but never dissipated.

"Your majesty, my minister... obey the order..."

(End of this chapter)