Chapter 82: Your Highness, Don't Be Black! (23)

The night was falling, the cold air was spreading a little blood, the jackdaw was fanning its wings, and the leaves were falling.

The sword light was awe-inspiring, cutting through the silence, and the hot blood was dripping, spilling all over the camp.

Li Zhen's eyes widened in horror, he fell to the ground covering the bleeding area, his hands trembling and pointing at Jun Wuyuan, who slowly got up from the wheelchair, and there was no sound in his throat.

Jun Wuyuan hooked the corners of his mouth evilly, rubbed the wine cup and squatted down, the sword in his right hand dripping with demonic red.

"The judge Li Zhen colluded with the rest of the party and beheaded under the sword of the Sixth Highness." Jun Wuyuan poured his hand and poured the wine on him, the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong, "I don't know if the general is satisfied with this result." ”

With the sword in his hand, he lifted the sword and stood up, the sharp light slashed, and a sword pierced into the heart.

After whining twice, Li Zhen quietly lowered his hand.

Until he died, he realized the viciousness hidden under the skin of the weak.

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The evening breeze was blowing, and Su Duyan's hands were covered, and her eyelashes, which were as black as crow feathers, hung lightly.

The sound of footsteps was rustling, and the familiar smell was approaching, faintly bloody.

"I'm going to be complimentary."

Su Duyan closed her eyes lightly, her figure lay lazily, and the futon couldn't hide the beautiful scenery.

"If you lie to me." Jun Wuyuan trembled his fingers, then slowly pinched his slender jaw, twisted it slightly, and said slowly, "You know the consequences." ”

Seeing that the man did not react, unspeakable anger surged in his heart, but he still carefully opened his hand for him, put on a red robe, and left with him in his arms.

"When did you plan this?"

When he came back, Su Duyan pushed away Jun Wuyuan's touch, climbed onto the bed step by step with pain, pulled the futon over his body, and his voice was faint.

Jun Wuyuan didn't just cuff him, forget it, just to see if he would get lost to the point where he didn't even care about himself.

Jun Wuyuan was not annoyed, reached out and took off his shoes and socks, lifted a corner and lay in, and gently hugged Su Duyan's waist.

"You're not stupid."

Twisted a strand of hair and played with it in his hand, and said luxuriously and lazily:

"My mother was stabbed to death to protect him, but she was not allowed to enter the imperial mausoleum after her death, and she was allowed to enter the imperial mausoleum if she let me annihilate the remnants, but he wanted to take advantage of this turmoil to kill me! You say, "Should I plan for myself?" ”

Looking at the slender figure, the beautiful pupils have the restraint of the past.

"I thought I was going to die in that desolate place, but you dragged me back. I am also a prince, how can I not be the lord of the world. ”

"This leg ......," said with a joke, "if I don't bully, how can those people let me go!" ”

The pale fingers slowly stroked Su Duyan's cheeks, and he recounted those years in a low voice.

The candle flame is faint, but it can't warm the two hearts that are drifting apart.

Holding the person in his arms, Jun Wuyuan closed his eyes lightly and muttered:

"They threw me in the snow and left me to fend for myself; Beaten, verbally abused, ridiculed......"

The pupils of the eyes are filled with water.

"At that time, I swore that one day I would ascend to that position, bow down to the subordinate, and make those lives worse than death!"

Su Duyan frowned slightly, and her pupils glowed with emptiness.

Jun Wuyuan's childhood was more painful than he imagined.

"What about you, you are a degraded prince, how can he choose to help you."

He lifted the corners of his mouth, sneered, and still asked the doubts in his heart.

This is what Su Duyan didn't understand, Li Zhen, as a general, leaned towards the government and the opposition, and if he chose the prince in the court, he could sit and reap the profits, how could he be entangled with Jun Wuyuan.

Behind him sneered, pressing Su Duyan towards him, his cheek rubbing against his neck socket.

"I'm a waste prince, no matter how much I toss, I can't make waves."

"By purging the remnants of the party to annihilate the royal family, and coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes, I will become an outcast at that time. Everyone has a throne in their hearts. ”

So Li Zhen helped him, and finally had to finish him off on the throne!