He looked up, only to see the grand and majestic honor guard not far away, several palace maids holding huge peacock feather palm fans, other palace maids holding golden melons, golden axes and other things, surrounded by a bright yellow embroidered dragon pattern brocade robe, is slowly coming.

The girl wore a crown with twelve pearls hanging on the top of her hair, but the most eye-catching thing was not the crown, but her beautiful face and the smile on the corner of her lips.

He raised his hand, and several big men who had violated Shen Qingqing immediately retreated.

Shen Qingqing, who was lying on the ground, trembled uncontrollably, looked at Shen Miaoyan, and was speechless for a long time.

When the honor guard came to him, Han Xuzhi, who was following behind Shen Miaoyan, reprimanded coldly: "When you see the emperor, don't you kneel down?!" ”

Shen Qingqing's lips were pale, looking at the girl with a pure smile in the sun, the whole person trembled, and muttered: "She is not a person, she is a devil, she is the most vicious devil in the world!" ”

Han Xuyi frowned, and was about to scold, Shen Miaoyan raised his hand with a smile: "Don't scare Sister Qing." ”

Shen ...... Shen Miaoyan, what do you want to do?! Shen Qingqing's eyes were red and swollen, and she wanted to cry but couldn't do it at all.

However, in just a few days, she looked as if she was ten years old, and there were only fragments of clothes left on her body, which could barely hide her shame, and her haggard and gray appearance was in stark contrast to Shen Miaoyan's brilliance.

Shen Miaoyan walked slowly to her, her smile was still pure and innocent: "This is the Colosseum, what did you say I brought you here for?" ”

The official in charge of the Colosseum was very eye-catching, and when he heard this, he immediately beckoned for the lion to be released from the cage.

Shen Miaoyan smiled and made a gesture and grabbed Shen Qingqing's cheek.

The petite and soft palm burst out with amazing power, and it actually made her face bones click.

Shen Qingqing let out a creepy scream for a moment, but Shen Miaoyan didn't hear it, and pressed her on the handrail on the edge of the Colosseum with a smile, "Sister Qing, you see, those lions have been hungry for three days and are thinking about eating meat." ”

Seeing that Shen Qingqing was only concerned about screaming, she leaned over to her ear, but her amber eyes were very innocent: "Sister Qing's face is like a delicate flower, her skin is white and her flesh is tender, and the meat quality must be excellent, and the lions will be very happy." ”

Shen Qingqing's eyes suddenly dilated, staring at her eyes, trembling violently: "Shen Miaoyan, you are an evil ghost!" You are a demon!! ”

"Demons? When you colluded with gangsters to kill your father and mother to kill your brother, and when you colluded with Wei Jinghong to harm my cousin's family, have you ever thought about what you are?! Shen Qingqing, my nephew is only three years old! ”

Shen Miaoyan suddenly roared angrily, the twelve gems in front of his forehead shook violently, and those amber eyes suddenly turned red, which was terrifying.

She let go of her hand, Shen Qingqing covered her almost deformed cheeks, and before she could catch her breath, Shen Miaoyan held her head again, lifted her up expressionlessly, and hung in the air in the Colosseum, "Shen Qingqing, you died ten thousand times, it is not enough to repay the sins you committed!" ”

Shen Qingqing glanced at the lions hovering at her feet, struggled in horror, and even changed her voice: "Shen Miaoyan, I beg you, can you pull me up?!" I was wrong, I don't dare to hurt anyone anymore! Shen Miaoyan, you pull me up woowoo woo......"

However, this cry could not arouse the slightest pity, the girl's face was indifferent, and her voice seemed to come from the Yama of the eighteenth layer of hell, word by word:

"I'm not called Shen Miaoyan......"

"I am the Empress of Great Wei, Wei Tianjue!"

When the words landed, she raised her chin indifferently, her eyes narrowed, and in Shen Qingqing's screams that resounded for ten miles, she pinched her head alive!

Plasma splattered!

She let go of her hand, and the horrific corpse fell into the Colosseum, where it was soon torn to pieces by the lions.

Lian Che took out the Jinpa, lowered his eyes, and slowly wiped the plasma in her hands for her.

She watched expressionlessly as the bloody scene of the fierce lion devouring human flesh, the scorching wind carrying the gravel and blowing her dragon robe in motion, but the twelve drooping crowns on her forehead did not shake.

It wasn't until there was not even a single bone residue left in the Colosseum that her blood-red lips slowly evoked a smile.

She raised her head, looked at the blue sky of Great Wei with red eyes, and muttered: "Cousin, I have avenged all the revenge, and you can rest assured in the sky......"

In the evening, she didn't want to go back to the palace because she was in a depressed mood, so she quietly went to the ghost market with Lian Che to relax.

Ji Ruxue made delicious lotus root cake with her own hands, and her smile was warm: "Good sister, since you have avenged a big revenge, why are you still so unhappy?" If I can get revenge—"

Before she finished speaking, she felt that something was wrong, and cautiously glanced at the man who was leaning on the windowsill and swallowing clouds, and hurriedly changed the topic: "In short, the situation in Dawei is stable now, you should be happy." ”

"What about revenge?" Shen Miaoyan frowned at Dai Qing's eyebrows, hooked Lian Che's neck with one hand, held a bowl of liquor with the other, her cheeks were red, and she was already drunk, "I, my family has been killed, even if I send the enemy to hell, I still can't get them back......"

She said, tilting her head and drinking the bowl of spirits again.

"It's not ...... All of them were killed......" Ji Ruxue remembered the small raindrops that Jun Tianyan had hidden in the Seven Star Tower, and cautiously glanced at Jun Tianyan's face, wanting to say it, but she was afraid that Jun Tianyan would blame her.

Shen Miaoyan let go of Lian Che's neck and grabbed her hand vigorously, "Do you know anything?" ”

She was already extremely powerful, but now that she was drunk, her strength became more and more unrestrained.

Ji Ruxue was in pain and let out a soft snort.

Jun Tianyan left the windowsill and sat cross-legged beside her, quietly holding Shen Miaoyan's wrist, "Let go." ”

Shen Miaoyan said "oh", let go of his hand obediently, and said in a daze: "Ghost Emperor, what did Sister Ruxue's words mean just now?" ”

Jun Tianyan held Ji Ruxue's hand, and under the light, it was vaguely visible that the jade hand was full of red marks, all of which had just been made by Shen Miaoyan.

A hint of gloom flashed under his eyes, and he said lightly: "Go to the eighth floor by yourself and take a look." ”

"Oh......" Shen Miaoyan got up with the wine in her hand and staggered upstairs.

Ji Ruxue broke away from Jun Tianyan's hand and followed with her skirt: "I'll go up and take a look!" ”

After the two left, Lian Che looked at Jun Tianyan: "Big brother, sister didn't mean it. ”

Jun Tianyan slowly lit the tobacco: "There are too many sisters, which one do you refer to?" ”

Lian Che was silent.

Shen Miaoyan pushed open the door of the private room on the eighth floor, only to see the lights in the room bright, the big wolf with snow-white hair curled up under the lamp sleeping, a four-year-old child, dressed in a plain white cardigan, wearing a melon skin hat, kneeling beside the low table, is concentrating on writing.

He was too small to hold a brush steadily, but his concentration was impressive.

——

Well, the first scum died.

Thank you to the six little angels who rewarded today!

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