Kuaichuan live broadcast to save the blackened male god

Chapter 851 Like Your 11st World 3
The task objective is directly given: to eliminate Wei Yanshen's blackening value, the current blackening value is 98.
Ye Xiange:? ? ?

This goal is really good!
In the memory of the original owner, or in other words, there was no one in all the palaces who had never heard of Wei Yanshen's name.

The high-ranking eunuch who mastered Dongdachang and murdered like hemp, almost monopolized the general imperial power, and became a fearsome existence in the palace.

Are eunuchs eunuchs?

【alright! 】

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According to the rumors, this man is moody, cruel, and likes to torture people. There are shrill screams from his palace every day, which often makes people unable to die. , the color of blood dyed his palace red.

He likes to wear a red dress, and his face is alluring and seductive.

He holds great power in his hands, even if the emperor sees him, he will make a detour.

It can be seen how much power this eunuch has. There is also a palace in the palace that belongs to him alone, the Thousand Years Hall.

It's near this cold palace.

Ye Xiange thought, with a blackening value of 98, this is no longer a normal person!
This is definitely a pervert!

And she is a very powerful pervert. Compared with her weak and helpless identity, it is very difficult to get close, let alone eliminate the blackening value!
Ye Xiange frowned, feeling a little complicated, the current situation is very unfavorable to her!
Could this be the so-called task upgrade?

She always felt that something was getting weird?
Why did the mission suddenly change?

Is there someone controlling this system in the background?

【.】Is there really someone manipulating him?
The more Xiao Wu thinks about it, the more terrifying he feels, but obviously the backstage belongs to him!

However, she still wanted to test it out first. After all, the original owner had never seen this nine-thousand-year-old man before. He just heard rumors that this man is a mentally ill man. It is best not to provoke him. The second is to hide as far as possible. far, can not afford to provoke.

While she was thinking, a conversation came from outside the yard.

"See Your Majesty."

A familiar man's voice from memory appeared, and his voice was very indifferent and cold at the moment, "Concubine Xian, how is she doing now?"

Although it was a word of concern, it was said without a trace of emotion.

The original owner never knew the emperor's sincerity towards her, but all her love was given to Mo Shaohua, and she even hated the emperor.

Ye Xiange just shook his head, suddenly feeling a little sympathetic to the emperor.

No man can bear the fact that his beloved woman is always pretending to be someone else, but Mo Junhong endured it. He was very kind to the original owner and hoped to impress the original owner with his sincerity, but in the end the original owner betrayed him.

In fact, she recalled the memory of the original owner, and found that the original owner might not have figured out her feelings for Mo Junhong.

She had already fallen, but she didn't know it. She thought that Mo Junhong would always love her, but the moment she was thrown into the cold palace without hesitation was extremely painful, even more painful than the day she married Mo Junhong. pain.

After that, Mo Junhong didn't show up again, and even directly convicted her. All his actions made the original owner feel extremely disappointed.

She even began to suspect that what Mo Junhong said to her were all lies, and that his doting on her was revenge for her.

Maybe she has realized her feelings for Mo Junhong but is unwilling to admit it.

The more she couldn't figure it out, the more difficult it was for her to recover from the depression in her heart, especially when she heard the concubines who came to taunt her and said that the queen sister had now replaced her in the emperor's heart, she felt even more heartbroken, her appetite became worse, and her condition worsened .

The original owner really regretted it, but it was too late.

(End of this chapter)