"Have you forgotten what you did yourself?" The Painted Skin Ghost raised his eyebrows and looked at Emperor Chao and said funny.

"...... "How did he know what he had done with this ugly bastard?"

Seeing that he couldn't think of anything, the painter saw that he couldn't think of anything, and tears of laughter came out.

The sharp and piercing voice made Feng Lingluo irritable, and Ye An Jiu also gently covered his ears.

Yan Chimu raised his eyebrows, and the white cold light in his hand flashed as if he was prepared, as if he was looking for some target.

Feng Lingluo saw that Yan Chimu wanted to make a move on the skin ghost, so he hurriedly jumped off the chair.

"Master Guoshi, let's listen to it, in case there is any grievance!" Feng Lingluo said and blew out the white light in Yan Chimu's hand.

In fact, she was too lazy to waste time.

There are a lot of legendary events of Emperor Chao, but she is quite curious about the relationship between Emperor Chao and this painted skin ghost, and from the words just now, it can be heard that Emperor Chao has done something bastard.

Emperor Chao was actually quite curious, why didn't he remember that he had a relationship with her.

"The night is deep, do you remember the four hundred in front of you?" At this point, the Painted Skin Ghost had a pained expression on his face, as if what had happened many years ago was painful.

Emperor Chao thought about it, but still couldn't think of it.

"Four hundred years ago, in order to improve your offensive power, you ran to Sijiazhuang, killed my husband, and let your soldiers force my daughter who is less than thirty years old, ...... forced me, pity me for being pregnant for ten months, causing my child to be stillborn, and in the end, I died of hatred because the baby was still in the womb! The Paintskin Ghost said, his eyes blood-red, and the resentment around him became heavier and heavier.

Feng Lingluo sighed lightly, and then slowly blew the requiem, which calmed the resentment around the painted skin ghost.

"I hate, I hate why you deceived my husband's feelings and ruined my family, I don't want to be reincarnated, that is, I want you to taste the despair of your children being slept with and dying, I want you to taste this despair."

After the painted skin ghost finished speaking, he laughed wildly, and Emperor Chaoluo was said by the painted skin ghost, and his face turned pale, and then he remembered that he had not yet become the emperor of Guanglan Kingdom in order to get the proposal of the innate medicine man to brutally kill hundreds of people in Sijiazhuang.

Emperor Chao's face was flushed, this matter was very hidden, and almost no one knew about it.

If it is known where his face goes.

Annoyed, Emperor Chao Wandering pulled out the sword of the guard next to him and inserted it into the mouth of the painter ghost with hatred, to prevent her from talking nonsense.

Feng Lingluo closed his eyes, this Emperor is really not an ordinary scumbag, this special code is simply the best among the scum.

"I admire your determination, so I'll send you on your way sooner! I am a citizen of Guanglan Country, and what Your Majesty says and does is right, so ...... I'm sorry for you! Feng Lingluo said, and slapped the skin ghost mercilessly.

As soon as the palm fell, the skin ghost didn't have time to say a word, like a fragment of a mirror, and dissipated into the sky one after another.

"Your Majesty, I wonder if you are satisfied with my handling of this?" Feng Lingluo slowly approached Emperor Chaoliu, bent down slightly, and looked at Emperor Chaoxuan condescendingly.

"......" He didn't see the scene just now, and that terrifying thing wasn't his queen.

As long as she's dead, everything is fine, as long as others don't know, that's fine.