He sat in his chair tired, listening to the noise outside.

Fu Chengchuan, has already attacked.

Ironically, the concubines of the harem are now, afraid they are all gone.

In Chaohua palace, yuebin laughed after hearing the news that the palace had been attacked.

How can she see through the past glory and wealth.

"Madame, here comes the waste queen." Said the maid in her ear.

Moonlight slowly walked in, on the pair of eyes.

Vicissitudes, emptiness, despair.

is as like as two peas.

The corner of her mouth was hooked, and she looked at it for a short time. She was clearly just a teenager, but she looked like a woman in her 30s and 40s.

The resentment in the heart completely dissipated.

Yue bin reluctantly stood up and said sarcastically, "my sister is not going, waiting to be caught by the rebels, and then insult?"

"You mean Fu Chengchuan?? He can't bear to catch me. " Yuexi laughed, "if I said that he rebelled for me?"

Yuexi turns to leave, and behind her comes the cry of the former owner, who is the victim of the original owner's tragic death.

"The host, the villain has already attacked him. Boo hoo, will he kill the host as the host did to him before?" The system trembled because it had the function of farsightedness. It saw Fu Chengchuan's face which was even more ugly than Yama.

He is fighting with Huangfu Shenghua.

"General, whatever the emperor says, kill him, and the throne will be yours!" All of you, John, who are followed by Fu Chengchuan, are boiling with blood. They are children of common people. They were oppressed by those nobles when they were born. Now, seeing those nobles trembling under their swords, it seems that the humiliation of the first half of life has been recovered.

The throne? Fu Chengchuan sneered, and his cold eyes exuded a sense of killing, which brought infinite sense of oppression.

He drew out his sword and waved it to the emperor who stood on the high platform and was full of noble spirit.

The sharp sword spirit cut through the air, and the two armies seemed to be stimulated by something and began to fight one after another.

Fu Chengchuan was covered with heavy armor and bloodstained, but the sword that had been opened in his hand was as cold as ice and snow.

The battle lasted for two hours. In the end, the guards were outnumbered in number. In the hall of light, a number of ministers and emperors were blocked by Fu Chengchuan.

The concubines, eunuchs and maids of the harem, who fled, died, and those who were arrested, were very few left.

Only in the cold palace, those rebels seemed to turn a blind eye to the people in the cold palace. They were quiet and leisurely.

On this day, the great Xia Dynasty had changed.

Fu Chengchuan rebelled and drove the emperor out of power and established himself as an emperor. He was resolute and resolute in means. He made a voice of opposition and suppressed him in a violent way.

Huangfu Shenghua was imprisoned in a small palace with only one Wu San left.

The quarrel outside finally stopped. Xiao Fen hugged her mother's thigh and was scared to death.

All of a sudden, there was a sound of neat footsteps outside, and she froze.

Slowly turning his head, the man wearing armor and a sharp edge is slowly coming towards here.

Chengchuan's eyes were slowly leaning on the side of Fu qiaoran.

It seemed that the change of the imperial city had nothing to do with her.

The excitement of exaltation and the surging of sitting on the position of the Supreme Master of ninety-five could not resist the pleasure of seeing this woman again.

Like a lion fighting for territory to win victory, he grabbed his booty in one bite.

Hands against the man's chest, moon Xi a face of disgust, "how long have you not bathed? Why don't you smell the salted fish in the imperial dining room and compare it with it

Fu Chengchuan choked for a moment. He thought about countless scenes of meeting. Would she be happy or afraid? Or cry?

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