And under the phoenix robe, the girl was dressed like blood, and the fiery and fresh color reflected Lu Shuangyue's alluring face more and more...... It's so pure and translucent that it's not like words......

As much as you want to be absolutely clear, you will be as beautiful and clear as you want.

And yet the next second-

Lu Shuangyue is even more absolute.

How much you want!

Meiyu's fingertips turned slightly, the sword pointed at the wind and glass ink, and Lu Shuangyue contemptuously knocked off the young man's crown between the lightning and flint, and then trampled it to pieces, shattering it to the point that it could no longer be broken.

But that's not enough.

Lu Shuangyue had already torn off his wind crown without any regret, and shattered it completely.

And at this moment, Lu Shuangyue snatched the sword of Shang Fang in Feng Limo's hand, the sword was unsheathed, and stabbed fiercely at the young man's imperial dragon robe, which symbolized supreme power, and shattered it in an instant......

All the action came to an end in a flash of lightning.

Tear the holy decree, break the phoenix crown, break the phoenix robe, seize the sword of Shang Fang, break the crown, cut the dragon robe, and Lu Shuangyue did it in one go.

And then—

The young man sneered, and left Jiushengtai without caring about it.

[Hmph! This posterior position, this disaster is not uncommon! Now Feng Limo's face has also been lost by this fairy!

So, enough abuse is enough and it's right to leave! 】

His Majesty and the official couldn't bear to look at it directly: [Woe Shui, you really ...... Drag to the point where you can't do without! 】

And from beginning to end, the most tragic, aggrieved, and most tormented victim Tyrant His Majesty - Feng Limo did not say a word.

Not only did he not say a word, but even to Lu Shuangyue, he was as permissive as he wanted.

[Lu Shuangyue, you calamity, you can be a demon as much as you want.

You can torture me to death as much as you want.

I will not resist. 】

The courtiers in the audience all cried. Tears flowed down his face, and he couldn't cry silently.

[Really, the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuchs are in a hurry. 】

The courtiers wanted to advise their tyrant, His Majesty: "Tyrant, take care of your first trouble, and see how arrogant she has become?

As many as you want, you can't live as much as you want! She's openly challenging your dignity!

I'm too much!

The ancients said: Disasters have always been disasters to the country and the people, disasters to the country and bewitching queens, and beauty to mislead the country.

What's more!

Your Majesty the Tyrant, this of yours is the first calamity of the water and the Yao Fairy (Lu Shuangyue), the most calamity to the country and the people, the most calamity to the country, and the most beautiful to mislead the country! 】

However, when the courtiers were cruel to the extreme cruelty of Shangfeng Limo's stunning eyes, all the words they wanted to admonish were sealed in an instant.

[What! Tyrants are all mad at the first calamity! 】

They go now, absolutely dead!

However, Feng Limo would never really let Lu Shuangyue leave like this.

The young emperor chased after her, and his clear and beautiful voice was full of ruthlessness, and he gritted his teeth as much as he wanted: "Mu Qingyue!" ”

[Lu Shuangyue, you ruined the post-sealing ceremony I gave you, and now, I want you to give me another post-sealing ceremony! ] Anyway, if you want this position, you have to have it, and you have to ask for it if you don't want it! 】

However, Lu Shuangyue didn't dump him.

Who is Mu Qingyue? Well, Mu Qingyue is also her, but she is now called Qingyue.

Well, since he is shouting Mu Qingyue, then she Qingyue, why should she pay attention to him?

Feng Limo caught up with her after a while, took her hand fiercely, and took her into his arms:

"You go back to me."

Lu Shuangyue shook him off mercilessly, walked off the high platform by himself, and didn't look back, with a hint of cruelty and playfulness between his expressions: "What are you going to do!" The decrees were torn. I ruined my post-seal ceremony with my own hands. ”

Well, I'm so happy ().