"I know what kind of person you are, the person who dares to kill his own father and emperor, will be timid? If you can't catch He Miaomiao, I'll ruin your reputation! Think about it, what will Wei Buxing do to you? ”

Wei Zizhao pushed Wei Mianmian hard: "Go out, immediately, immediately, take someone to chase, I know you can do it!" ”

"I don't understand what my aunt is talking about." Wei Mianmian stubbornly stood still.

Wei Zizhao hooked his lips and sneered: "You don't need to understand, I just need to understand." Go! ”

Wei Mianmian bowed her head and withdrew, her expression was cold, and she met the axe head-on, and the axe saluted her: "Your Majesty." ”

Wei Mianmian glanced at him and suddenly hooked his lips and smiled.

She was born good-looking, and her temperament is even more different from the strength of Wei's women, weak as weeping cherry blossoms, this smile is peerless.

The axe shook his head instantly, and then lowered his head: "The minister is guilty." ”

Wei Mianmian held his head high and walked past him, the shawl was blown by the wind and brushed on his face, and the faint fragrance of jasmine soaked into his heart.

The axe saw her off, then lowered his head and returned to the tent: "Your Highness." ”

Wei Zizhao was extremely tired: "Axe, you are here to keep watch, let me sleep well." ”

Axe looked at her gray face and towering belly, and stopped talking, all he thought was the faint scent of jasmine.

Wei Mianmian returned to the tent and lightly ordered: "Prepare fragrant soup, I want to bathe." ”

The confidant female official was surprised: "But King Zhao ......"

Wei Mianmian slammed the dragon's head golden hairpin on the table with force, and sneered: "Do you want to listen to her too?" ”

The confidant female officer immediately knelt down and said aggrievedly: "Your Majesty doesn't know the heart of the slave? ”

Wei Mianmian pursed her lips: "Do as I tell you." ”

She wants Wei Zizhao to die, right now.

Originally, she could have been with the snake for a while, but since Wei Zizhao wanted to find death, it was no wonder that she was going to die.

Is it ruined? Give her to Wei Buxing?

Just like her mother back then, she couldn't help herself, was snubbed, brutally killed, and couldn't avenge her grievances or be independent.

She's had enough!

Wei Mianmian dived into the fragrant soup, her long black hair spread out like algae, and like a water snake, she wanted to entangle something.

The curtain was lifted, bringing in a cold wind.

"What is the matter with Your Majesty's summoning of ministers?" The axe stared blankly at everything in front of him, speechless.

Wei Mianmian, who had his back to him, his smooth shoulders were exposed, as white as milk, and as delicate as magnolia petals.

The axe's Adam's apple moved, and he turned around and wanted to quit.

But he heard a soft sound of "bang", and two long knives were held in front of him, only half an inch away from the tip of his nose.

Wei Mianmian's lazy voice sounded: "This person peeked at me bathing, and wanted to mistreat me, chopping him into mud to show the public!" ”

The axe couldn't say anything, just fell to his knees in silence.

A snow-white foot fell in front of him, the nails were smooth and full like pearls, the ankles were delicate and slender, and further up, there were slender and tight calves, perfect knees.

The axe only felt like he was about to be choked by the smell of jasmine, and he gasped for air, overwhelmed.

With a hand on the top of his hair, Wei Mianmian said, "Raise your head." ”

The axe didn't dare, so she grabbed him by the hair and forced him to look up.

Eyes met, the axe dodged and didn't dare to look at her, she curled the corners of her lips and smiled, and lowered her head to kiss his lips.

With a "boom" sound, the axe almost fainted, he gasped for breath, hung his hands weakly, and passively endured all this, and the whole person seemed to be about to explode.

"Kill her, and you'll be mine." Wei Mianmian boldly sent his smooth thighs to him and whispered, "Kiss me." ”

The guard with the long knife retreated at some point, and the axe knelt in front of Wei Mianmian, hugged her legs, buried his head between her legs, and kissed frantically.

Wei Mianmian's whole body was covered with pearlescent powder, and he let out an irrepressible moan.

The pride of belonging to the man made the axe hide, and he boldly picked her up horizontally, wanting to go further.

Wei Mianmian firmly pressed his hand and said, "Enough, the remaining half will be exchanged for your loyalty." ”

The axe couldn't help it, desperately begging her, but she stared at him coldly, not saying a word.

The axe hung its head weakly and carefully withdrew.

Walking to the tent door, Wei Mianmian's voice sounded: "I do what I say, you should know." Otherwise, you will come and take my life. Don't have illusions and hesitate, once she finds out, she won't give you any more chance, she will kill you without hesitation! ”

The axe paused and walked away quickly.

Wei Mianmian returned to the tub and carefully rinsed her body.

The female officer comforted her sympathetically: "Your Majesty, this is for the sake of the great plan......"

Wei Mianmian interrupted the female official's words: "Do you think I'm very uncomfortable?" No, a woman's body is a gift from God, I have no strength, it is my weapon. I'm enjoying it, not embarrassing myself. ”

She slept peacefully.

On the other side, the axe sat quietly in front of Wei Zizhao's bed, hesitating.

Reaching out a few times, he shrank back again.

In her heart, she was not bad to him, she believed in him absolutely, entrusted her life to him, and gave him a lot of privileges and money.

He couldn't bear it, and he didn't want to get to this point.

But he didn't know what to do, and from the moment he stepped into Wei Mianmian's tent, he had already been out of order.

With Wei Zizhao's suspiciousness and ruthlessness, if he knew what he had just done, he would definitely not trust him anymore, and he would not reuse him again, waiting for him would be a dead end.

However, perhaps, she will spare him, and it is not necessary to see through Wei Mianmian's tricks.

"He ......" Wei Zizhao suddenly made a sound similar to that of a dead man, he was startled, and wanted to run away in a panic, but saw Wei Zizhao open his eyes.

Maybe it was too much killing, and she immediately felt the difference in him.

She looked at him with a sword-like gaze, "What's wrong with you?" ”

The axe didn't know what to do for a while, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

Wei Zizhao was extremely keen, and shouted loudly without pause: "Someone is coming, ......"

It was this sound that buried her life.

The axe rushed up, hugged her head, and with both hands forced, there was a soft "click", her cervical vertebrae were broken, her head drooped softly, her eyes were wide open, and she couldn't blink to death.

The axe seemed to be frightened, he let go of his hand, hid his hand behind him like a child, and muttered: "I didn't mean to, I don't want to do this, you forced me to ......"

The people outside the tent heard the movement and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The axe came back to his senses and said busily: "It's nothing, Your Highness is thirsty." ”

He was deeply trusted, and no one thought that he would kill Wei Zizhao with his own hands, so he didn't bother anymore.

The axe breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to report this matter to Wei Mianmian, but he heard a scream: "King Zhao is assassinated!" ”