The long sword, the body of the sword is as bright as a mirror.

Reflecting a strange pale and immature face, and the blood on it was even more shocking.

It was her face, but she couldn't remember who she was.

The moment she opened her eyes, she received many messy memories, and even though she was only a passerby in this body, she still felt resentful of the injustice she had suffered.

A golden leaf, her so-called father sold her to the palace people, after entering the palace, she had a name for the first time, called Zhan Shuye, even if she was a beggar, she knew that this was the name of the grandson of the Great Xia Emperor.

Although she heard the concubine in gorgeous clothes through the door scolding the Shang Palace who took her into the palace for not doing well, blaming the Shang Palace for finding a female baby to replace the imperial grandson, the Shang Palace replied that the war was in chaos, and it was not easy to find a person who could be with the imperial grandson, and this matter could only be settled, she was also a little glad at the time, no longer hungry, this is the short-lived ambition of people.

Of course, an eleven or twelve-year-old beggar can understand anything, until the prince of Northern Qi led the army to invade the capital of Shangjing, and the Shanggong who led her into the palace changed her into a gorgeous dress and fed her a bowl of osmanthus nectar.

She really doesn't know how she can wear such a decrepit person, what's even worse is that as soon as she cheated the corpse, the prince of Northern Qi came with a sword, it seems that the momentum should be here to cut her, the three evil positions in the East Palace, who do you cut if you don't cut it?

"Don't kill me! I'm not Uncle War!"

Although she didn't know who she was, her instinct to survive made her scream.

The long sword stopped at her neck, but the sharp blade still cut through her skin, and the pain made her shrink her neck, but she insisted on meeting the cold eyes.

Alas, hey, boy in purple clothes!

With the beautiful words of I don't know which era, one word can be summed up: immortals!

Qi Yuan stopped the sword in his hand because of those eyes, he had never seen such a pair of eyes, they were also a pair of cold eyes, not cold and cold, but like the eyes of a legendary god, with an inexplicable height, looking at everything outside the world with cold eyes.

As everyone knows, she has just come to wear it, and she has not yet felt a sense of substitution, and she is still in the stage of watching the play, and the traveler looks at the ancients and the gods to see the world, and the difference in eye strength should not be big.

"Poisoned? It's not dead, it's hard. ”

Qi Yuan didn't put away his sword, and continued to talk eloquently: "I know that you are not Uncle Zhan Ye, that is the imperial grandson of the noble emperor in the summer, even if you commit suicide by taking poison, you have to use colorless and tasteless, and seal your throat in the mouth, you mouth is full of bitter apricots, how cheap can you drink your stomach? Besides, there is no medicine to kill you......"

That very regretful expression made the lonely soul in the beggar on the other side feel that the back molars hurt, this person looks quite fairy, but his mouth is very poisonous, and it is unlikely to end well in the hands of this kind of person.

"You'd better kill me. ”

What kind of immortal start is this? She felt that it was necessary to go back to the furnace and rebuild.

"If you are really Uncle Zhan Night, I will kill you, but you are not, it is of great use to keep you, from now on, you are Uncle Zhan Night, change your cheap bones, and taste the taste of being an emperor. ”

For Qi Yuan's contempt, the lonely soul in this nameless beggar with the name of Uncle Zhan Ye is a little mixed, a most lowly person, actually sat on the throne, and not only the emperor, but also the female emperor, she is a teacup and not a teapot, should you report it first, so as not to be embarrassed in the future?