Here, because Jun Miao has been brewing for too long, many people have changed from laughing to being impatient.

Xiaoxue glanced at her directly, and her tone was mocking, "Heh, a woman like her usually only spoils men ...... her."

Before the word "shape" could be spoken, it was swallowed back.

Because Jun looked up at Xiaoxue faintly, his eyes were cold as if he had been quenched with poison, and his half-closed eyelids were contemptuous of everything, as if he was staring at ants, and he had a sense of nobility that was the only one in the world.

Not only the eyes, but even the movements between the gestures have undergone earth-shaking changes, which are very different from the temperament of the silent Jun just now.

Everyone at the scene knows that this is a sign of entering the play.

And after Jun Miaomiao said the first line, it seemed to pull everyone into the world of the book, and real pictures appeared in front of him, making people feel immersive.

Great Wei Imperial Palace.

The fine golden silk nan wood is carved with dragon patterns, symbolizing the majesty of the royal family, and the overall palace color is rendered by gold lacquer and red lacquer, which is very magnificent, and faintly reveals a sense of extravagance.

And in such a majestic and magnificent place, blood is stained everywhere, and the air is filled with a bloody bloody atmosphere, and the corpses are scattered all over the place, which destroys the overall beauty.

Dead silence in the palace.

Suddenly, there was a clatter of footsteps from far and near.

A woman, armed with a long sword, walked slowly through the bloody palace, her plain white clothes were also stained red with blood, and her face was covered by a mask a quarter of the upper part of her right cheek, but her bare face was beautiful.

There is no trace of emotion in his eyes, and his expression is indifferent, which makes people feel like they have fallen into an ice cellar, walking aimlessly like a walking corpse.

When she walked to a palace, she stopped, looked at the three words "Zhengtai Palace" on the plaque, her cold eyes moved slightly, her eyes were focused, and she finally had a look.

"Huh." The woman chuckled and stepped inside.

"Ahem, ahem, somebody, somebody!" Song Lingtian was lying on the bed with golden curtains, and scolded weakly, "Where did everyone die!?" ”

These minions are getting lazy and lazy!

When Song Lingtian was about to get out of bed and go out to teach a good lesson, the door of the dormitory was slowly opened, and he lay back on the bed again, his tone fierce and vicious, "Quickly pour me a glass of water." ”

The figure was stunned, but the sound of rinsing water still sounded for a moment.

A pair of white and slender hands held a white porcelain cup, stretched out in front of Song Lingtian through the curtain, Song Lingtian took a sip, but he was burned unexpectedly.

"Poof, you dog minion, give me such hot water to drink?"

Song Lingtian lifted the curtain angrily, wanting to see which daring slave this was, but the moment he lifted the curtain, he froze.

After being stunned for a moment, he caught the killing intent in the woman's eyes, condensed his palm, and went straight to the woman's heart.

The person in front of her dodged, and she didn't see how she moved.

Song Lingtian was choked by the neck and fell heavily outside the dormitory, his chest hurt, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

At the same time, a strong smell of blood broke into his nostrils.

In the middle of the main hall, a pile of corpses was poured, and the ground was also covered with flowing blood, which seemed to be steaming.

Song Lingtian looked at the woman holding her neck above, and spoke with great difficulty, gritting his teeth in a tone, "You...... You're so daring...... Dare to openly ...... in the palace Blatant murder! ”