Wan Yan looked at him with a sparse eye: "Why do you always mention Night Ember in front of me, what is your relationship with him?!" ”

Shangguan Jin let go of her hand, leaned over and stared at her, and then, slowly from the jaw connected by the earlobe, I don't know what to twist up, with a little bit of "bang" sound, a piece of skin was slowly lifted, Wan Yan was shocked, he, what is he doing! This is...... Human skin?!

closed his eyes and opened most of them, and under the skin, it was not flesh and blood, but a fair and delicate face, could it be ...... This look has always been his disguise? And what about his real appearance? Why should he be disguised!

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Until all the dough was lifted, Wan Yan saw it clearly, it was a beautiful jade face that was even more beautiful than the previous dough, and she was very familiar with the delicate facial features!

Shangguan Jin smiled lightly: "Minister, it's the night ember." ”

"Night Ember ......" Wan Yan Jiang was stunned, his pupils widened, he didn't blink for a long time, he just murmured softly, "Night Embers...... Ember ......"

Then there was no sound, and after a long time, he suddenly screamed and held his head, shaking his head in disbelief, as if he had a little collapse: "No! Ember he's dead! He was executed by my own hands! ”

Come to think of it...... In that scene, from the age of thirteen when I met her, started to make a deal with him, and then couldn't help falling in love with him, became a high and powerful position, became a high emperor, and then was slowly eaten away by him, and finally saw through his conspiracy and tortured him!

Raising his eyes to look at him, his expression was even more panicked, and tears flashed in his eyes, as if he was frightened: "Aren't you already dead?" You should be dead! ”

"Does the emperor still miss me?" Ember smiled at her as she almost fell off the dragon chair.

Wan Yan shook his head: "How could I miss you!" The remnants of the previous dynasty deserve death! How can people come back to life after death, are you a monster?! ”

Night Ember gradually faded the joy from the corners of her mouth, frowned slightly, looked at her unhappily, suddenly took out the sword from the scabbard of the guard with a knife behind her, raised her fingers and rubbed it lightly on the edge, tried the strength, bent her eyebrows with satisfaction, and said calmly: "Wanyan Jiangshu, you were the biggest failure for you to bear me back then!" And on the day I was beheaded, you didn't go to the execution ground, and you were destined to be killed by my night embers for the rest of your life......" Suddenly waved his sword, Wan Yan was frightened, and exclaimed.

"Pop ......", the dragon crown inlaid with phoenix tears on the head was cut off and became mutilated, and the dazzling phoenix tears slowly rolled down after jumping a few times, falling down layers of steps, and stopped in the middle of the civil and military officials.

Wan Yanjiang's hair was scattered, and a few layers of green silk were covered on the face with a little tear stains, so embarrassed!

Ember pointed a sword at her throat, and she didn't dare to move.

Raising his eyes and looking at him with an indifferent face, he didn't know what to do, he shocked her too much, without the slightest buffer, now, what should she do? What kind of situation is she in?

"After Yan Jiangshu, two years away, your emperor addiction, it's time to have enough, right?" Ember snorted and threw her sword into its scabbard.

"Escort! Someone is coming! It's the other way around! Wan Yan Jiangshu, who finally reacted, shouted in panic, but ...... Who still listens to her today? When did his power solidify? How could she become such a failure!

Night Ember sighed shallowly, turned around, and faced the courtiers: "The emperor is tired, retreat from the court." ”

"Retreat from the court—" The chief eunuch shouted in a thin voice with a thin voice.

Hearing this, those courtiers seemed to have just put on their ears and eyes, got up, and bowed down: "The courtiers are leaving." ”

"Wanyan Jiangshu, this is the last time you go to court, so miss it." Ember smiled, gently stroked her face, and said to the attendant behind her, "Take the emperor back to the palace." ”

"Yes." Two attendants answered, and she was set up on the left and right.

Not to mention how Yan Jiangshu compares to their strength, now she is already in chaos, and her whole body is paralyzed.

With a "squeak", the door of Yonghe Palace was pushed open by the attendants, Wan Yan Jiangshu was rudely pushed into the door, the high threshold stumbled, and fell to the ground with a "poof".

The attendant walked out, saw the Ember walking in behind, nodded slightly, and retired.

Wan Yan raised his eyes and looked at the long figure depicted against the light, so tall, so majestic, and now? What kind of posture did she appear in front of him?

Night Ember stared, looking at her on the ground with a frightened face, her hair was messy and embarrassed, and she smiled coldly: "A generation of empresses, the phoenix of the dragon?" Do you know how ridiculous you are? ”

Wan Yan Jiang glared at him, slowly propped himself up, gritted his teeth and said, "Night Ash, do you want to force the palace?" ”

Night Ember smiled softly, squatted down on one knee, raised her hand slightly, brushed away her messy green silk, and said softly: "It's worthy of my Night Ember from a minor tune. The girl who taught her, with such a stupid mind, finally understood this. ”

"Shameless!" Wan Yan Jiang turned his head, avoided his hand, and glared at him fiercely.

Night Ember narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his eyebrows in a low voice: "Do you think that just you, a woman who is powerless, can sit on this dragon chair so easily?" If it weren't for my Ember to cure your illness and cut through the thorns and thorns for you, how could you have been so successful? Raising his hand, he pinched her chin fiercely, forcing her to look at herself, "You are sparse, what qualifications do you have, you can be the Ninth Five!" ”

Wan Yan was in pain, and as soon as he wanted to struggle, he pushed harder, so painful that she almost burst into tears, and yelled: "You bastard! ”

The embers of the night covered her and choked her lips fiercely. The force of her jaw made it impossible for her to resist, and her hands beat his chest desperately, but to no avail, like the fist that fell on him, it was as strong as cotton.

Slowly leaving her sweet lips, she rudely pushed her to the ground, grabbed the neckline, and tore a big mouth with a "bang-" sound.

Wan Yan Jiangshu exclaimed, and before he could resist, he saw that he had already pressed it down, and he didn't gnaw gently at all. devoured his white neck, and then blocked his lips that were about to be kissed red and swollen.