"Empress Da Yin"

Once he died, the Zijin Palace fell.

Reborn overnight, Fenghua restarted.

Nie Qingwan, the empress dowager of the Great Yin Empire, was a woman who was a woman who was determined by the Great Yin Empire, but died after supporting the heir, and woke up again, she became the North China Jiao in the palace of Jindong who swallowed poison and died because she refused to marry into the palace.

Marrying Emperor Yin?

Nie Qingwan really didn't expect to encounter such a good thing as soon as she woke up.

It doesn't take much effort, a wedding can fulfill her, so why not?

Without a wedding dress, she still married without hesitation, and since then, above the temple, there is another one more hand in the harem.

The young and profound emperor: "There is a very familiar aura in you. ”

Nie Qingwan: "What breath?" ”

He looked at her, his eyes were as arrogant as the moon, his face was as cold as a knife, and the man with blood on his fingertips suddenly stretched out his hand, brushed her green silk, and said tepidly: "Heart-warming breath." ”

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Later, she favored the harem.

It's a pity that she never wanted his favor, but his throne.

PS: Affectionate series of ancient texts (3) - Love what I love is the king.

Chapter 1: Death

Nie Qingwan sat in the golden Nine Dragons Queen Mother's phoenix seat, on the side of the phoenix seat of rosewood eight-legged luxury table on the phoenix heart nine candle lotus platform, the lotus platform was burning with Xi'an incense, the fragrance was refreshing, with the extravagant silk of the purple gold palace floating wantonly, she was dressed in the queen mother's dress was unspeakably expensive, her face was like snow, and her hand dyed with danxiang cardamom was naturally and casually placed on the dragon handle, listening to the footsteps step by step outside, she gently picked up the glass cup on the side and drank tea.

Before a cup of tea could reach his throat, someone outside the door stepped in.

Nie Qingwan didn't raise her head, but continued to drink tea with an expressionless face.

It's just that the edge of the teacup has just been handed to the mouth, and it has just rubbed the edge of the mouth, and the mouth of the cup at the other end is pressed by a slender finger like jade.

The man laughed and said, "Why do you drink tea when I come?" ”

Nie Qingwan let go of her hand and let the teacup be snatched away, and together, the freshly brewed snow-white hair tip also entered other people's throats, although she was a little sorry, but she was not angry, she just asked without emotion: "What is the emperor doing here at this time?" ”

The man said, "Look at you." ”

Nie Qingwan said: "Doesn't the emperor plan to pay homage to the mourning family?" ”

The man smiled suddenly, and threw the empty teacup to the side with a smile, which was upright, and pressed it on the phoenix heart nine candle lotus platform, blocking the rich Xi'an incense that overflowed outward.

The voice was slightly deep, but he smiled deeply, just like the extravagant silk in this purple palace, wanton and noble, he said: "From now on, the queen mother will no longer need to burn this incense, I will let you rest in peace forever." ”

Nie Qingwan's expression remained unchanged, she only raised her head, and as soon as she raised her head, her grace was like holy light, and her noble appearance, which was impossible to have in the world, made the man's heart shrink in an instant.

But he didn't move, just watched her look slowly, and her beautiful eyes exuded an aura that was even more intimidating than that of an emperor like him.

He suddenly smiled again, and in the next second, the glass cup that fell on the phoenix heart nine-candle lotus platform shattered in half with a click.

Nie Qingwan's fingers tightened, and her breathing suddenly stagnated.

She probably knew what she had hit, but she kept her composure and said word by word: "I knew that you were so ambitious and ungrateful, and the mourning family should not have chosen you in the first place." ”

The man said, "But you chose me." ”

Nie Qingwan said: "The mourning family regrets it. ”

The man walked over slowly, stretched out his hand to grab her, and held her in his arms, and he himself sat on the throne of magnanimity and luxury, symbolizing the pinnacle of power, and caressed her face with his fingers, looking at her face that made his heart move beyond restraint, and he couldn't bear it for a while, but in the end, he ended her life with his own hands.

The moment her eyes closed, he hugged her and said, "I want you, but not the queen mother, but a woman." ”

On that day, the twenty-eight-year-old Empress Dowager Jin'an died violently in the palace, this legendary woman who had traveled all over the world and reached the Great Yin River with one finger was killed by the heir she had chosen.

Empress Dowager Dayin, supporting the orthodoxy of the royal family, stabilizing the country and the society, in the past ten years, her words are the holy decree, that is, the will of heaven, with her, there is God, she is the god that everyone believes, and it is the god of Dayin.

But suddenly one day, the god died, Da Yin collapsed half of the sky, the whole people mourned, and the dynasty was in chaos, but the young emperor was resolute and strategic, and stabilized the dynasty in less than three days.

Let's put a chapter first, the text has been released, and the babies can search for 'Empress Da Yin' to see.

This is a revenge palace fighting article, and of course, there is also a conspiracy.

Different stories, the same affectionate and unrepentant, there is love and hate, joy and joy.

I still hope you can help collect, help reward, help vote, the beginning of the new article is very difficult, with you, there will be a day when the melon will ripen, believe me, but where I open the pit, I will not give up, but where my text, must be affectionate male protagonist.

Emperor Yin: I swear by the throne, and I am an affectionate male protagonist.

Nie Qingwan: Stinky boy, dare to kill me, you wait.

Emperor Yin: I'm waiting for you.

This is a story of love and hate, of course, this is what Emperor Yin himself thinks, my Empress Dowager Nie doesn't think so~~~~~~ so what kind of story is it? Hey, just go in and take a look.

So, I'm still here, what about you?