The moonlight is just right.
Fu Yue sat on the steps of a side hall of Yaohua Palace, propped her chin up and looked up at the moon.
Big brother in a daze.
She picked a piece of dog's tail grass casually, and held it up in her hand to tease a little wild cat that came running from nowhere.
The dignified empress has actually fallen to this point.
So miserable.
…
Inside the bedroom of Yaohua Palace.
No one noticed that a small corner of the window was broken, and a cold gaze came in, as if looking at the dead, looking at the two lingering people on the couch.
When seeing the woman's face clearly.
The body of the person outside froze suddenly, the chill came up from the soles of his feet, and the dull pain in his heart made him take a step back uncontrollably.
The soles of the feet felt a little soft as if they were stepping on cotton.
The man's beautiful face was so pale without any blood, against the cold moonlight, it looked like a demon crawling up from hell.
He murmured: "The puppet is still good, she is not good at all, not good at all..."
Fu Yue on the other side sneezed.
She thought it was Ye Shenlu who had caught a cold, completely unaware that she was jumping back and forth on the verge of death.
the next day.
Fu Yue, who had been squatting in Yaohua Palace all night, sneaked into the bedroom, the guard woke up early and put on her clothes, and when she saw Fu Yue coming in, she backed away winkingly.
Like a tool man without emotion, his skillful movements make people feel distressed.
An Zixuan hadn't woken up yet, and he was still in a deep sleep. The bed was in a mess, and it could be seen how fierce the battle was last night.
Fu Yue stood in front of the bed, looking down at him, his eyes were indifferent, and there was a flash of ridicule in his eyes.
She twitched her lips suddenly.
At that time, if An Zixuan knew that the one who turned up against him overnight was just a hidden guard, then the situation would definitely be very interesting.
He betrayed Ji Lan like that in his previous life.
Karmic reincarnation, in this life, he has to pay back everything.
…
Fu Yue acts vigorously and resolutely.
After obtaining the evidence from An Zixuan, they sent secret guards to collect more "glorious deeds" about Prime Minister An, and when the time was right, they captured her in one fell swoop.
On the throne room.
Prime Minister An was being escorted by the imperial guards. She fell on the ground, raised her head and glared at Fu Yue, "Your Majesty—you've only been on the throne for less than half a year and you're going to attack an old minister. If you're so ruthless, aren't you afraid that the world will treat you coldly?" ?”
The emperor sitting high on the dragon chair seemed to have never heard of it. She waved her hand slightly, and a low magnetic voice sounded: "Li Fu, let our prime minister see what good deeds he has done."
A series of irrefutable evidences were thrown in front of him.
Prime Minister An's face was condensed, and a ruthless look flashed across his eyes. She broke the jar, looked at Fu Yue with gloomy eyes, and threatened: "Since your majesty is unkind, don't blame the old minister for being unrighteous. Come on, I'm safe!" A certain day reversed!"
The voice just fell.
With a knife in her hand, she killed a guard beside her with her backhand. With a slightly fierce expression on her face, she said harshly to Fu Yue: "Child Ji Lan, you are too young to fight against the old woman! "
Sword light and sword shadow.
The blood stained the golden palace.
In the Imperial Forest Army, Prime Minister An unexpectedly placed people, and a small part of them faced the former king with swords.
The empress's majestic and indifferent face was calm.
He opened his lips and said, "Prime Minister An, it seems that you really are, you don't cry when you see the coffin."
Fu Yue slightly lowered her eyelashes.
Shi Shiran waved his slender jade hand.
Lives were deprived one after another, and Fu Yue watched all this coldly, with an almost cruel look in his eyes.
"kill."
One word will kill.