The Tyrant Takes Love: Dote on the stunning fairy princess

Chapter 351 You are courting death!
In the main hall, Fu Fengquan and the maid who imprisoned her were completely dumbfounded.

At the moment when the formation is about to be completed, the speed of destroying the formation can no longer be described as fast.

None of the female relatives who were placed in the side hall was alarmed.

It was also the first time that Fu Fengquan really saw the means of the rumored female national teacher.

The force is treacherous, killing people without blinking an eye.

And when that woman did all this, she was calm, confident and calm, and the light radiating from her body made people unable to look away.

No wonder, she can become the cinnabar mole on Xindi's chest.

"Princess Li, I'm sorry, I don't know how things turned out like this..." Nah, Fu Fengquan said.

Jun Xian looked back at her with cold eyes, "If I guessed right, Si Chenghuan should have known that you were pregnant a long time ago. In order to lure me here, he played tricks on you. It cost so much Scheming, I really appreciate that he thinks highly of me."

Fu Fengquan's face turned pale, his eyes trembled, "No, no, there must be some mistake, misunderstanding..."

"Still deceiving yourself? No? Then why did you come to find me and get angry in front of me? A scumbag who can not only use you, but even his own flesh and blood, I don't understand what he has that is worthy of your nostalgia Yes! If you make yourself so humble, he will only abandon you even more."

"No, no, he won't do this, how could he count his own flesh and blood... Impossible..."

Ignoring the woman's murmur of being greatly shocked, Jun Xian turned his head and strode away.

"Sorry……"

Behind, there was a murmur that seemed like nothing.

"You're not sorry for me, you're sorry for yourself."

These words echoed softly in the main hall of the Xiaoxing Palace.

Outside the door, the figure of the woman in white had already disappeared, and inside the hall, Fu Fengquan burst into tears.

The carriage was still parked at the entrance of the Xiaoxing Palace, Jun Xian disliked the carriage being too slow, untied the horse's yoke and got on the horse, shouting coquettishly that the horse galloped forward.

Yun Xi, who hadn't had time to step on the carriage behind, stood in place, looking at the lonely carriage, and the wind was messy.

"Princess, don't leave me behind!!"

Jun Xian was so anxious that he pushed his horse to extreme speed.

First he used Fu Fengquan to lure her to the Xiaoxing Palace, and then he did not hesitate to use Zhu Xian's lore array to trap her. Si Chenghuan's plan was definitely not small!

And the object of his plan must be Li'er!

Thinking of this, Jun Xian's eyes were cold and murderous intent emerged.

The sound of the horse's hooves was urgent and close to the extreme, raising waves of dust.

Walking nearly halfway, a bright yellow dragon chariot broke into Jun Xian's eyes from the opposite side.

It was Si Chenghuan who came back, accompanied by all civil and military officials!

Jun Xian's eyes sank, and the horse's speed did not slow down. When he reached the dragon chariot, he hurriedly pulled the rein and crossed it in the middle of the road.

block the way.

I looked at the team twice from beginning to end, but I didn't see that familiar shadow.

The water eyes narrowed coldly, and looked directly at the person sitting inside through the dragon chariot gauze, "Where is my Li'er?"

Baiguan immediately looked different.Either drooping their eyebrows and narrowing their eyes, or dodging their eyes.

Seeing everyone's expressions one by one, Jun Xian's heart sank slowly.

Gritting his teeth, he shouted angrily, "Si Chenghuan!"

A long, slender hand with well-defined phalanges slowly stretched out from the dragon chariot gauze, and lifted it away.

The young new emperor sat obliquely on it, indifferent to Jun Xian's anger, with a faint smile on his lips, joy in the corners of his eyes and brows.

"As the master of ceremonies, Li Wang, there are still some follow-ups that need to be dealt with. What is Li Wang stopped here for? He is a powerful person from Li Wang, and Wang Concubine is worried about who will make him suffer." A low smile burst out of the mouth, The smile on the corner of Si Chenghuan's mouth deepened, and it seemed to be playful, "I know that Prince Li has been with the concubine since he was a child, and was brought up by the concubine, but he is always an adult now, and the concubine is always so nervous. It will make King Li be laughed at...not weaned."

The expressions of all the officials changed again, and they all lowered their heads.

As an emperor, such words are absolutely inappropriate to say.

Already suspected of molesting.

"Hey!" Jun Xian didn't understand, facing Si Chenghuan's wanton gaze, he rode his horse closer to the dragon chariot step by step.

The accompanying guards wanted to step forward to stop him, but Si Chenghuan stopped him with a wave of his hand.

Even, the light in his eyes, as the woman approached, became brighter and brighter, burning with the remaining madness.

"Ask you again, where is my son?"

The woman's eyes were as cold as frost, and murderous intent penetrated, and the sense of oppression suddenly flowing in the air became stronger and stronger.

Si Chenghuan's smile on his lips sank, he looked at the woman fixedly, and after a while, said in a very slow tone, "It's gone."

In the end, I felt dissatisfied with these two short words, "He was imprisoned in the mausoleum by me. He should be dead right now. The princess doesn't know. Once the tomb is closed, it will be filled with poisonous gas and poisonous arrows. Ah, by the way, I also left a group of dead soldiers for him... It is really the greatest honor for a courtier who is self-respecting and might plot rebellion at any time, to die in the imperial mausoleum and be accompanied by the powerful ancestors of the royal family. "

Jun Xian could only feel the qi and blood surging in his heart, and the fishy sweetness hit his throat!

"You're courting death!" He paused every word, extremely cold, with no ups and downs in his voice, Jun Xian flew straight from the horse back to the dragon chariot like a sharp arrow, and pinched his boss Cheng Huan before the guards could react. Throat, "If there is something wrong with Li'er, you can go and bury Li'er with me!"

After finishing the sentence, he squeezed Si Chenghuan's neck, stretched his figure, and leaped towards the cemetery!

The officials froze in place, and it took a while before they came back to their senses, "Quick! Hurry up and escort!"

The whole person was restrained by the woman, and Si Chenghuan didn't struggle, his eyes were dark and he couldn't see through his emotions.

Her hand was at his throat, the same position where Jun Buli had grabbed him before.

With a little force, the throat is squeezed sorely.

But he didn't even hum.

Ironically, this is the closest distance he has been to her since he was eight years old, so close that he can clearly smell the fragrance from her body.

But in such a situation.

Arriving at the entrance of the mausoleum in an instant, he was thrown to the ground by the woman without mercy.

It hurt so badly that his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

"Turn on!"

Si Chenghuan smiled, "No."

"Turn on the switch! If you say no again, I'll take off one of your hands! A crippled person can't sit on the throne!" He stepped on the man's arm hanging by his side and exerted force until it was about to break. stop.

"Hahaha, Jun Xian, you are so ruthless." Si Chenghuan laughed even louder, almost hysterical, "Even if you wanted to kill me, it would be easy, but before that, take a look at the gift I gave you."

With difficulty, he took out a brocade box from his arms and threw it on the ground.

The lid of the brocade box fell off, and Jun Xian's eyes shrank sharply.

It was an amputated finger.

On the severed finger, there was also a mofei ring in the shape of a waning moon!

It was something she gave to her adoptive mother Jun Lan when she left Cang Yue!

(End of this chapter)