Chapter 398: Did the Prime Minister Rebel Today? (17)

She was pinned to the ground below by soldiers who came from nowhere.

The mouth was mercilessly poured with poison.

The internal organs seemed to be stirred violently, and the pain was so painful that I wanted to die immediately.

But he was forced to raise his head and watched as the slender man in a lazy and calm black brocade robe stepped on the imperial steps step by step.

The wind swept his dark black wide sleeved robe, his long hair like a waterfall was only pulled up with a simple white hosta, and his well-defined and handsome face seemed to have a breathtaking magic, and the momentum was awe-inspiring and inviolable.

In front of everyone's eyes, the slender five fingers like jade buckled on the neck of Mo Nanyan, who was unable to move.

The intensity gradually retracted.

The man in front of him had thin lips lightly hooked, his eyes dark and dark, and he was just chuckling cruelly.

The horror is terrifying, and the gratuitous chills are everywhere.

It's as if the person down there is not a living person at all, but just an insignificant ant.

In his chuckling and leisurely gaze, Mo Nanyan's face turned red rapidly, his eyes stared at the boss, but he couldn't even make a sound, and finally gradually turned pale, his eyes protruded, and he couldn't blink his eyes.

Smack.

Mo Nanyan's head fell off while he was still staring.

smashed on the stone steps paved with white jade, rolled a few times, and finally landed in front of her, staring at her.

Blood was overflowing, red and dazzling, red making people's limbs tremble.

No one in the audience dared to make a single sound.

But the man stood at the top, his face did not change at all, he just hooked his lips and smiled and took the handkerchief handed by the attendant, his careless eyes wiped his blood-stained fingers, and his delicate and fair face revealed extreme cruelty and coldness.

She was awakened alive.

Mo Nanyan unexpectedly asked to marry Song Jin, but she was not scared awake.

The moment she saw Mo Nanyan's head fall and meet her eyes, she was not frightened awake.

And now, he was forced to wake up alive by that man's action.

His back was covered with a slightly cold sweat, and his limbs were full of biting cold.

But under the fear and horror, there is a trace of admiration and admiration.

This is the bearing that a real person in power should have, not like Mo Nanyan, who hesitates and is like a coward.

Song Qiqi didn't know why she was so bold, she was obviously so scared that her legs and feet trembled, but as soon as the morning dawned, she went to the Prime Minister's Mansion without thinking about it.

The subconscious told her that these things in the dream were likely to be the real future!

So since she knew in advance, is it possible for her to change her future one step ahead?

This time, she is on Han Jinqing's side and works for him, anyway, he will be the ultimate winner, maybe, with her credit, he can even give her the position of queen?

She didn't believe that there was anyone in the world who was smarter than her and could assist him!

It is said that the more unfathomable a person feels, the more he cannot be his enemy, and since he can't be an enemy, it is much safer to be an ally.

"When you arrive, the Prime Minister is inside, Miss Song, you can go in by yourself."

The maid took the man and left.

Song Pian clenched her fingers, suppressed the chill that kept coming out, and repeatedly told herself that as long as she was not his enemy, he had no reason to hurt her, and after doing a good job of psychological construction, she slowly pushed the door in.

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After listening to the future plot of the system, Song Jin pinched his face in front of the bronze mirror, "Hey, it's all my fault that I'm so beautiful, it's really a sin to let someone as filthy as Mo Nanyan think about me." ”