Ming Shiyin's heart was faintly laughing, what is the monarch of Heluo? Not an ordinary woman yet?

As long as his mouth is a little sweeter, he can charm this woman. The next step, of course, is to get out of the exquisite lock in Wu Zetian's hand!

Ming Shiyin couldn't help but secretly complained about Di Renjie in his heart at this time.

If Di Renjie had his ability to adapt to changes, this exquisite lock would have been in hand a long time ago! He doesn't need to do it himself! It's a pity that Di Renjie doesn't understand the flexibility, let alone use any beautiful men's tricks, at this moment, I'm afraid that the empress doesn't know where to lock up, and the whole head is bleeding?

"Do you really just admire me? And not otherwise? Wu Zetian looked at Ming Shiyin's demeanor step by step, and sighed in his heart, could this person be a god? Charming and gentle, especially speaking is particularly beautiful. Could it be that this man is really fascinated by her beautiful face? Wu Zetian's heart was happy and happy.

"Of course so, it's just that Your Majesty doesn't believe it!" Ming Shiyin smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he gently handed the lotus flower he picked in his hand to Wu Zetian. Wu Zetian's eyes flowed, and he reached out to take the lotus branch for a moment. Ming Shiyin's fingertips waved on the lotus, and the lotus flower instantly turned into a dazzling peony in full bloom, scorching its brilliance and moving beauty. At that moment, Wu Zetian's eyes lit up with surprise.

"How can a pool full of vulgar lotus flowers match Your Majesty? Only this peony that captivates the country can be worthy of Your Majesty one or two~" Ming Shiyin took the opportunity to say with honey on his mouth.

His long silver hair was scattered on his shoulders, and his cold appearance was smiling at the corners of his mouth, and it was difficult for a woman not to be moved. Wu Zetian couldn't bear the charm of Ming Shiyin at the moment, and couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart.

"Are you trying to make me happy?" Wu Zetian was in a happy mood, looking back and forth at the dazzling red peony. It seems that Di Renjie's unhappiness when he questioned her before, as well as the plan of the Cloud Breaking Palace, have dissipated in her heart at this moment.

"I'm here to save Your Majesty." Ming Shiyin took the opportunity to move closer to Wu Zetian and said softly. His action was a little ambiguous, but Wu Zetian did not resist, it seemed that she did not exclude a beautiful man from throwing her arms.

"Save me? I am very safe in this emperor's harem, but what kind of heart do you have? Wu Zetian raised his head and stared fixedly at Ming Shiyin's eyes. It was a pair of stunning and charming eyes, and the amber eyes in the slender Danfeng eyes were a little brighter than the stars. Wu Zetian's face turned slightly red, and he narrowed her gaze.

"Safety? How can it be? As soon as Ming's hexagram was calculated, he knew that His Majesty had a great disaster, and it was a disaster from the sky! "Ming Shiyin's voice is magnetic, like a gentle cat gently rubbing your ears, making people's hearts tickle.

"Woe to you? What calamity? When Wu Zetian heard the disaster, his expression immediately became serious.

"Your Majesty, do you know Yunzhongjun? The minister predicted that Yun Zhongjun would come and ask for His Majesty's life. A smile appeared on the corner of Ming Shiyin's mouth, and that smile was more charming than weird.

"No way!" When Wu Zetian heard this, he immediately smiled disdainfully.

"Yun Zhongjun has long been imprisoned in a secret prison by me, don't think about it in this life!" Wu Zetian showed a grim look on his face, and the decisiveness in his eyes was the unique spirit of the king's power.

"Then what if I tell Your Majesty that Yun Zhongjun has come out of prison? Will Your Majesty still be so calm? Ming Shiyin pursed his lips and smiled, staring at Wu Zetian's face with interest. He raised his hand and stroked the silver hair around his sideburns, as if to say something very small.

"Nope! No way! Wu Zetian subconsciously retorted. The prison of the Emperor's Harem is so impregnable that no one can escape, unless... That's right! She asked Di Renjie to go to the prison to deliver something to General Su, could it be that there is a variable here?!

Wu Zetian's face turned pale in shock, she turned around and left very quickly, wanting to go to the emperor's harem as soon as possible to find out. And the moment she turned around, Ming Shiyin stretched out his hand and stopped in front of Wu Zetian.

"Your Majesty is going now, I'm afraid it's too late!" The smile on Ming Shiyin's face dissipated, revealing an elusive look.

The prison of the Emperor's Harem

There was a scream from the prison, and the jailers fled in terror, holding their heads and scurrying around like frightened rats. And in the original high altitude of the prison, a figure like a bird hovered high in the prison!

Yunzhongjun flapped his wings, and the winds that rolled up formed a whirlpool on the ground like a tornado. The whirlpool continued to stir on the ground, and the fleeing jailers were all sucked into the whirlpool in the wind, and let out screams of fear.

Yun Zhongjun was hovering in the air, and suddenly rushed towards the originally tall prison gate. The towering and incomparably hard stone wall shattered into pieces the moment Yun Zhongjun rushed over and impacted, and a shocking power burst out from the fragments.

Yun Zhongjun's body exuded a faint blue light, like a migratory bird jumping into the air.

The moment he burst out of the prison gate, his eyes were blinded by the dazzling sunlight outside. He smelled the stone bricks of the palace walls, the smell of grass, and even the smell of rotting rats in the corners. At this moment, he felt truly free.

Yun Zhongjun turned around in the air, and the aqua blue gradient robe on his body seemed to merge with the clear blue sky. It's as if he was originally part of the sky and now just returned.

He flapped his wings and flew high, hovering over the emperor's harem, with a strong hatred in his heart.

"Wu Zetian! Seven years of imprison rage! I won't let you go! Yun Zhongjun leaned over and sprinted, rushing towards the most majestic palace in the Emperor's Harem extremely quickly. Seeing that the eaves of the palace were close in front of him, Yun Zhongjun retracted his wings, and his sharp claws stopped on the eaves of the palace.

His eyes are still very sharp, and he is a demigod with blood, enough to destroy the entire imperial harem to avenge his hatred over the years. But Yun Zhongjun didn't want to do this at the moment, he just wanted to kill Wu Zetian and vent the hatred in his heart. As for the other people in the imperial palace, although he didn't have a good impression, he didn't need these civilians to accompany him to the funeral.

Yun Zhongjun stood quietly on the corner of the eaves, his eyes searching for Wu Zetian's figure everywhere. His eyes were far farther than people could see, ten times and a hundred times farther than a human being, and it was only a matter of time before he searched carefully everywhere and found Wu Zetian's traces.

Kill Wu Zetian, a vicious woman, first, and then he wants to go back to Yunmengze!

Yun Zhongjun looked down at the small purse that was faintly glowing on his chest. Yao, wait for me!

In the Imperial Garden, an inexplicable wind suddenly blew by the lake.

Wu Zetian saw from a distance that a sky-blue bird flew from the inner palace to the direction of the main hall. After she was shocked, her face turned pale!