Fast-Crossing Woman with Upper Manual

Chapter 39: Miss Handicapped (38)

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Since that day, Su Kui was forced by Feng Qingqing to stay in the palace because she was afraid that she could not think about it.

And every day she went to her to brush up on her sense of presence, and gave some consoling comfort, and then walked away triumphantly amidst her flies-like expression.

Regarding this, Su Kui wanted to say: When I see you every day, I will not even think about it!

Probably because Jun Mo's body has not been found, Yuan Chen also stayed still.

No way, Jun Mo is too treacherous, no one can rest assured if he doesn't see the corpse with his own eyes.

Thinking about going to bad places, if Su Kui becomes passive, you may not be sure that Lord is not dead. After returning, his temperament will be very strong, and the original intention of usurping the throne must be increased to 10%.

Emperor Yuan Chen did not dare to take risks.

So, not only can't you take Su Kui, but you also have to eat and drink.

As the days passed, the frequency of Feng Qingqing's visits gradually decreased, and the atmosphere in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace became more and more depressing.

From the emperor to the concubine, I am afraid that the only one who can laugh is Su Kui alone.

Jun Mo's body has not been found, Su Kui counted the time. It would take about three days to travel from Yanmen Pass to Kyoto without rest. Now more than seven days have passed.

Maybe it won’t be long before you can see him

Thinking of this, Su Kui couldn't help rubbing her hot earlobe, and scolded herself for nothing.

The eleventh year of the Great Yuan Dynasty, June 19th.

This day is a particularly colorful stroke in the history of Dayuan, the regent king Jun Mo usurped the throne.

The king of the regent has the world in mind and asks for orders for the people. The fact that his beloved princess was forcibly detained in the palace by the emperor began to spread among the people.

There are no hundreds of people in their hearts and minds about how the regent's princess should endure in the palace. It is no wonder that the regent is chilled and angrily usurped the throne.

The alleys of the huge Kyoto close to the imperial palace were empty, and all innocent people who had nothing to do with the imperial power were quietly evacuated.

Jun Mo was wearing a black armor and a fierce blood, sitting on a war horse whose fur had been dyed red with blood.

His eyes were dark, and his big hand holding a long sword bulged with blue veins, and he was not afraid of his bow and arrow on the wall.

Emperor Yuan Chen stood behind the shield, his eyes were stern and straight at the face of the murderous man, his fists clenched very tightly.

He tried his best to ignore the feeling of powerlessness in his heart, his voice was condensed, and his sonorous voice, "You and others, you are not sorry to die. If you put down the butcher knife, you may be able to spare you a dog's life. If you are still obsessed with understanding, don't blame me for being cruel. !"

Lord Grim, blatantly blatant, the black cloak was windless and automatic, with bloody robe corners flying in the yin wind.

The rain fell sparsely, Jun Mofeng squinted at the sky, and whispered something that no one could understand, "Wait for me..."

Turning his head and passing through the layers of shields accurately, his bone-thinning eyes met Shang Yuanchen's slightly dodging eyes, and he said, "No nonsense, if you want to fight, then fight!"

The long sword was raised high, and fell heavily, "Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Countless elite soldiers responded in unison, holding the spear high in their hands, with invincible momentum!

The ending was expected. Yuan Chen didn't expect that he would lose so quickly. Traitors appeared in Yulinwei, most of which had already been used by Lord Lord. They fought back and forth and couldn't retreat.

The only bargaining chip also disappeared in the chaos.

Yuan Chen slumped on the dragon chair, as if he was ten years old in an instant. He suddenly laughed wildly and said, "Hahahahahahaha... As expected, my good uncle Wang, good calculation, good calculation! Ashamed!"

Jun Mo turned around and didn't even look at Yuan Chen. The understatement returned to the Golden Temple for a long time, "The emperor, don't forget, I taught your emperor's art."