"I'll think about it, you can go back and get back to your life." The empress took the scroll and sent Jun Shen to leave quickly.

Of course, it is impossible for her to let the monarch evil enter, unless the monarch promises that there will be other gods in Yin Wushuang's backyard!

"Yes, the subordinates retired." Jun Shen left.

Seeing Jun Shen leaving, the empress took the scroll in her hand and entered the dormitory, only to feel that the scroll was very hot, just like the evil of the king.

She didn't even dismantle the scroll, she just threw it in the bookshelf where the scroll was placed, and didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

Consider?

She's thought about everything! Yin Wushuang's first man will definitely not be an evil king!

After throwing away the scroll, the empress turned around and left, and said coldly: "Change clothes!" ”

The palace ladies immediately came, and before they could put their hands on the dragon robe, they were shocked by what was happening behind the empress.

"Woman, empress! The picture scroll of the Lord Regent is floating! The maid covered her mouth.

The empress hurriedly turned around, and saw that the scroll she had just thrown was floating in the air, and immediately after, spiritual power fluctuations swept away from the scroll.

The scorching temperature hit the face, and the picture scroll and the bookshelf where the picture scroll was placed were directly burned into powder, and only the picture scroll sent by Jun Shen floated in the air unscathed.

This picture scroll depicts the regent of Xiao State, Jun Shangxiao.

"This ......" the palace maid was shocked.

"There is a formation on the picture scroll that the slave maid and the others are not aware of?" Another palace maid walked over and held the scroll, and after confirming that it was not poisonous and would not attack people, she handed the scroll to the empress.

The empress had a calm face, and after untying the red rope, she understood what kind of formation it was just now.

That formation is timed, if she untied the red rope just now and looked at the portrait of Jun Shangxi, the formation would not have opened, let alone burned the bookshelf and the portraits of the rest of the sons.

And the monarch is evil, she will not disassemble the red rope, and she will not agree to him to join the army, so the function of sending the scroll over is to burn the rest of the portraits!

He was telling her that Yin Wushuang's man could only be him!!

"Humph!" The empress handed the scroll into the hands of the palace maid, flicked her sleeves and entered the inner hall, her face was pale, and she was afraid of this man in her heart.

I have long heard that this man is not trivial, he has a dark mind and extraordinary courage, but now it seems that it is really tricky.

Without the portraits of the rest of the sons, the empress will not be able to choose, according to the rules, if she picks which son, she will order someone to send the picture scroll of the son-in-law back.

Now it's okay, she can't pick it, and she can't tell others about her evil calculations by the king, she and the royal family of Fengguo want to be embarrassed!

"Fortunately, I didn't plan to choose a husband for Yin Wushuang in the past few years, so I burned it, and I just made an excuse at will!" The empress gritted her teeth.

She doesn't believe that she is a dignified empress, and she will be led by the evil of the king!

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"You sent your portrait?" Yin Wushuang raised his eyebrows: "The empress said, before the results of the battle for the emperor come out, neither Feng Wushuang nor I will be able to take a fu." ”

"You still want Naf?!" Jun Shangxie narrowed his eyes, looked at the slightly swollen red lips of his sweetheart, and an inexplicable evil fire rose in his heart, and even his tone was slightly raised, vaguely having the domineering and arrogant style of Jun Shangxie back then.

"You're murdering me?" Yin Wushuang's chin was raised slightly, his hands were clasped to his chest, and he had a funny thought.

Jun Shangxie hurriedly stopped squinting, domineering and arrogant or anything was gone, and even the evil fire was suppressed, and Wen Run: "Miss Yin misunderstood, what does it mean ......"

Halfway through his words, Jun Shangxie was silent, without any expression on his face, he stood up, and his figure immediately enveloped Yin Wushuang.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not quite right, Yin Wushuang thought that she had overdone it, but in the next second, she was grabbed by Jun Shangxi's wrist and lifted up.

"Yes, this king is murdering you." In the long and narrow black eyes of the king, there is a paranoia engraved deep into the soul: "There is only one you in this king, and you can only have one man in this king, do you hear clearly?" ”