The concubine is always domineering: the code name of this palace is the lore

Chapter 62

Silence, unprecedented silence.

No one argues.

Even Murong Ye himself couldn't find anything to refute.

Not to mention those people who don't understand anything.

Leng Wuxin pointed directly at Murong Ye, his eyes condensed: "Unfaithful, unfilial, unkind. Unrighteous! His Majesty the emperor. Why do you talk about etiquette with me!"

Unfaithful and unfilial, unkind and unrighteous!
Eight characters.

Enough to destroy anyone!
This scene will be recorded by the official historian, and even if Murong Ye makes any shocking achievements in the future, it will not be able to erase the blackness of his character!

This is a dream that the emperor cannot escape.

Even at this point, Leng Wuxin still refused to let go.

"The world doesn't mean sitting on the throne of God, it's yours. Remember, those who lose the hearts of the people lose the world. From the moment you decide to marry Leng Youyue, Murong Ye, your throne is doomed to be lost!"

It's a curse.

A cold and unintentional curse.

Since Leng Youyue dared to trample on her dignity in front of the world and challenge her authority, then.She doesn't mind if she can't get rid of her reputation as a troublesome beauty for life and life!
Don't you want to be the Queen?
When these words spread throughout the world, she wanted to see if Murong Ye dared to stand up for her?

Leng Youyue can only be a slave, a humble slave!

"Go to hell!"

The red figure rushed towards Fei Kuai Leng Wuxin.

"You Yue! Back away—"

Accompanied by Murong Ye's terrified cry.

It was actually Leng Youyue.

It turned out that Leng Youyue, who had been sitting in the carriage all this time, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and actually tried to sneak attack Leng Wuxin.

Today, since Leng Wuxin ruined her, she also wants to save Leng Wuxin's life!

However, faster than her was Leng Wuxin who had never moved.

Ghostly.

Xue Xiao shot.

Straight through the heart of the woman in mid-air—

One hit kill!

This is the lore!

"No!"

Murong Ye let out a miserable cry at the carriage.

Watching helplessly as Leng Youyue was stabbed in the heart by Yuxiao.

Blood--

red blood—

Large patches of red blood—

Sliding down along the blood Xiao.

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(End of this chapter)