Ancient Magician: Miss Shocking World

Chapter 167 Hands-on 4
Emperor Xiaochang lowered his head, looking at the woman in crescent white from the corner of his eye, her mouth was open, but she couldn't speak, but her eyes were full of incomparable fear.

"Let him write the will."

Shen Yuling glanced at Yao Chonghuan coldly, then turned and walked towards the door, wanting to confirm whether Su Muzhe had been there.

Yao Chonghuan froze all over, and Teng Teng took two steps back in fright at the sight of her. If it wasn't for the dragon behind him blocking him, he might have fallen to the ground at this time.

Seeing her turn around, the terrifying feeling disappeared.

After taking a deep breath, he turned around and took out the blank edict from the dragon case, squatted in front of Emperor Xiaochang, held his hand, and wrote down the edict.

After affixing the dragon seal, he rolled up the edict, holding the edict in his hand but didn't know what to do next.

People were killed by them, but it was not yet time to succeed.

If the queen and the officials knew about it, they would probably be criticized.

Shen Yuling's face was sullen, her peach-blossom eyes looked at the emptiness outside, her eyelashes trembled slightly, feeling lost in her heart.

Yes, he and Chang Yuer went back to the bedroom...

After taking a deep breath, she turned around, looked at Yao Chonghuan, and frowned.

"The edict was spread out on the table, and he was supported on the seat."

Emperor Xiaochang has not died yet, but he will not live long.

Now he can't speak or write, and Yao Chonghuan is the natural successor. Only if the palace people find out that Emperor Xiaochang is dead, and then report to the queen, then everything will be resolved.

The queen will naturally handle everything for him.

After Shen Yuling finished speaking, he went out of the palace gate together with him. While hiding in the dark, a stream of air flowed out from his fingers, making Emperor Xiaochang, who was lying on the dragon table, utter the last cry of his life.

The muffled sound was loud and quickly attracted the palace people.

Shen Yuling and Yao Chonghuan looked at each other, turned and left.

Inside Chang Yuer's bedroom.

Chang Yu'er, who was stunned by Su Muzhe's flick of a finger, woke up leisurely.

She frowned and rubbed her temples incessantly.

When she woke up, she didn't know why she came back and fainted.

She shook her head, and when she turned her eyes to the past, she saw Su Mu covering her face with a cold face, that heaven-defying face was icy cold, and she was thinking about herself at this moment.

Chang Yu'er got stuck in this one eye and couldn't pull it out.

After looking at it for a while, my mind turned a few corners, and suddenly my eyes lit up.

She stood up from the ground, twisted her body slowly, and walked to the table.

Stretching out his slender fingers, he poured himself a glass of wine, and said with a clever smile:

"National Master~~ You can't drink by yourself, how about I accompany you for a drink?"

Saying that, Chang Yuer raised her legs up, put one hand on her thighs, and slowly lifted up the hem of the skirt.

While smiling coquettishly, she slowly put the wine in the glass to her lips, but instead of drinking it, she let it flow down the corner of her lips to her chest.

She, who was not wearing anything under the palace attire, was drenched in wine at this time, showing a faint ambiguous look.

Su Mu covered his eyes and didn't look sideways, his whole body was filled with coldness.

This Chang Yu'er was not afraid of death, she lifted her skirt and exposed her chest beside him, and frowned when she saw that he didn't even look at her.

Could it be that he is really blind?

Thinking of this, the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.

Turning his eyebrows, he raised his eyebrows and knocked over the incense burner not far away.

Looking back, he saw that Su Muzhe didn't respond, biting his lower lip, a little unwilling.

No, try again.

With a raised eyebrow, she ordered someone to prepare a bathtub and sprinkled some flower petals on it.

She put down the wine glass, walked gracefully to the bathtub, faced Su Muzhe, and slowly took off the palace attire.

(End of this chapter)