After the three princes recovered from their injuries, they quickly returned to the seal, and the message from outside the door was that Qi Jue and the three princes had a discussion in the imperial garden, but they inadvertently injured the three princes, in short, it was not the first time that Qi Xiaobawang did this lawless thing, and the three princes didn't care, so no one said much, and many people were hoping that the three princes could go, and an ambitious prince staying in the imperial city was not a good thing anyway.

The year has passed, the three princes left again, King Xun couldn't find any reason to make a living, so he had no choice but to resign and leave, but he was very happy with this resignation, and walked straight to the Qingluan Hall where the queen was, but unexpectedly, he was intercepted by Qi Jue before he arrived at the door.

If you want to say who King Xun hates now, then Qi Jue is undoubtedly in the first place, it is clear that he took the initiative to guide himself, but he directly took himself to an unfamiliar place in life, turned a corner and disappeared without a trace, and when he tried his best to find a post house, he suddenly appeared, and asked himself how to walk around at will, and then he had to take himself to a roadside stall to eat, what is even more infuriating is that Qi Jue was also introduced by Qi Jue, almost strong, forced, and Qi Jue is already thirty or forty years old, isn't Qi Jue angry? What can I do? What does he hate? Is he not having enough money? Or does he have a bad reputation? Or is he too tantrum? In short, it was his money that was too small. I hate it to death, I hate it to death!

Qi Jue naturally knew what he hated, but he just wanted to make himself hate himself, this time it was also a rash joke, and next, he would not consider his status as a prince, raised his hand in front of him, smiled and squinted, "Is the prince so ready to come back? If you go slowly, you won't send it!"

King Smoke was furious: "This king has gone to see the queen, get out of here!"

If you want to see the queen, you don't even want him to go? That's big news! Qi Jue said to De'an on the phone, "De'an, I have sent someone to you."

Dean happily said, "Thank you."

"What's the matter? Just as Qi Jue was about to make a real threat on the phone, De'an came out and pretended not to see Qi Jue unhappy: "Your Highness! The queen has a request!"

King Xun triumphantly passed by Qi Jue's side, and the gesture of raising his chin and still humming a little song made Qi Jue almost leave.

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"Look at the Queen!"

A handsome young man stood in front of me and said to me in a slightly shy tone, "You think this is the guy you're looking for, right?"

"Oh!"

I screamed in some surprise. Although he bowed to the ground respectfully, he had a breath in his heart, so his tone did not have much reverence.

Dressed in a white peony dress, she sat in front of the couch, lazily revealing a charming and mysterious aura like a cat, but if you look closely, you can see that the depths of his eyes are cold and dangerous, and his red lips hook out: "Is the smoke king here to say goodbye?" Ben is also going to hold a farewell banquet for King Xun. But seeing that King Xun is in such a hurry, this palace will not delay the time for King Xun to return to the throne!"

King Xun raised his head and glanced at Twilight Sheng with burning eyes: "The queen mother is so beautiful, this king can't be in love, and it's nothing to return late!"

"Right?" Among them, the beauty is stuffed with water spirits, and few businessmen in the past can refuse this heavenly gentle township, and it is all in vain if they get drunk once in Shuicheng!

"He didn't know that the Smoked King could eat it."

"He doesn't know what the Smoke King is going to eat."

"What do you think?"

"I'm afraid that the King of Smoke will eat it. Twilight Sheng spoke, "The palace doesn't mind swinging around, but does King Smoke dare to eat?"

King Xun is not a fool, although the matter of the imperial garden did not spread that day, it does not mean that no one really knows, at least what he saw with his own eyes, it was the woman in front of him who stabbed Xia Juntang's heart with a dagger, this can be the highest voice, strategizing, the three princes actually defeated the three princes without saying anything, and without blinking her eyes stabbed the dagger on the hearts of others, the princes she dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, didn't she dare to be the prince herself?

Although he has been pretending to be naïve, this is just to confuse some people, but it does not mean that he does not understand the scheming of this imperial power; She pulled the regent and counted the queen's party, but instead of hanging the curtain on power like the queen, she retreated behind the scenes, pushing the little emperor in the imperial tomb to people's eyes again and again, in order to support the little emperor, he did have a heart, but it was this heart that made him disobey

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"Why?"

Twilight raised an eyebrow, "Huh?"

King Smoke's fists tightened: "Why can't this king? Benwang, who is also a prince, is no worse than a child who has not even opened the crystallization of wisdom. The king who he is able to give to you will give to you. Why would you rather protect the king, whose life and death are uncertain, than give him any chance?"

Twilight Sheng looked at the angry King of Smoke, paused for a moment and slowly left his position, raised his hand to hook King Xun's chin, narrowed his narrow phoenix eyes, hooked his lips after a while, and said indifferently, "It's not that I don't want to give you a chance. It's just that no one but him can do it. You can't do it either. Xia Juntang couldn't do it either. As long as I am one day, no one will want to dye this throne! Even Natsumegi resolutely couldn't do it!"

Seeing his stunned eyes, Twilight let go of her hand and turned around, "Come here! Send the Smoke King away!"

Dean stepped forward and raised his hand, "Lord Wang! Please!"

King Xun came back to his senses, he also felt the temperature of his chin and the tips of her fingers, and felt the boiling inexplicably, but Twilight never gave him a chance to turn around and leave, just now he was really frightened by Twilight Sheng's words, he thought that she had to help the little prince just because of her status as the queen, but now it seems that this is not the case, such a solemn oath is really enviable! She thought very clearly in her heart, he must be an emperor. He knew her mind, she knew what she wanted. Who is he? What's his name? Why did he think this way? The youngest brother, because he is too young, the throne belongs to himself, or even only to the puppet, but he would rather be a puppet than realize his wishes, and now this woman is still protecting herself, and it is really annoying that all good things are forcibly occupied by herself.

With a wave of his sleeves, he will come back sooner or later, and then take back what he wants, plus... The woman!

"Aren't you afraid of making others go crazy for you when you say such heartless words?

On the huge phoenix bed, Yan Luo was lying lazily with his head propped up, his ink-colored hair hanging low, a few strands of hair penetrating into his white heart through his collarbone, and a face like a demon was like a demon, which had a fatal temptation and made people fascinated.

Twilight walked to the bed, holding the bed with both hands, and leaned over with her whole body, the more she got together, the more clearly she smelled the poisonous smell on her body, her lips leaned over slightly, and she stopped at a position that was only a finger away from Yanluo's cheeks, her breath sprayed, and the tip of her nose was full of her own smell, Twilight Sheng turned her head to her shoulders, as if snuggling up to Yanluo: "Yanluo, how did you live?"

Yan Luo originally smiled casually, and his demonic eyes narrowed slightly: "Why do you suddenly ask like this?"

"A prince who died ten years ago is not recognized, like a ghost. How did you live?"

"He is my father, my son, my husband......

Yanluo's voice was low and hurried. "No, it's not my father, it's my son! Twilight asked in a muffled voice, but when she said this, Yanluo's breathing dropped a little colder.

"Of course, you have to live for yourself. Live to watch these people crawl forward. Live watching them fall into hell one by one. Isn't that a nice picture?"

This is Yan Yan's description of his life state in "The World". "I am a person of dignity, pursuit, and strength."

Yan Yan said. "I know I've found myself. The chill dissipated in Yanluo's body, and a wicked smile was aroused again.

"Humph! It's just pretty!"

He whispered, as if to say to himself. "I just want you to know I'm not fighting alone."

He sighed softly. "I'm really not fighting alone. Twilight raised her head, tilted her head slightly, and smiled, her eyes lifted, but it was a soul-stinging smile, not even a hint of oozing, "I've already lived in hell, and I'm not afraid to carry things anymore. Who is going to hell? I don't mind dragging him out!"

Yan Luo looked at the woman in front of him, he found that he had never seen him, even if he saw himself reborn and saw him do anything, he only knew

Dao himself has a kind of stubbornness and paranoia about the little emperor, but the other self does not understand it at all. He gently pushed her away, and she was already lying on the ground. He looked up slightly, and saw her familiar and yet unfamiliar face. Who are you?" Yanluo asked. Raise your hand to hook her over, turn her over, press her down, and kiss her on the lips.

He thinks that this is repulsive, because here Natsumuki has met with Qi Jue, and he has a serious habit of cleanliness, but he has thought about it thousands of times in his heart, but when he really touches it, he doesn't feel disgusting at all, on the contrary, he feels enchanted, and the deeper and higher he wants to kiss.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and shards of glass flew to the ground, and Yanluo and Qi Jue were also knocked to the ground by the violent impact. Yan Luo tilted his head sideways and looked around, only to see that there was chaos around him. "Run! A vase shattered, Twilight turned her head away, Qi Jue stared at them as if no one was around, the anger in her eyes could scorch people, and then she dropped her hand on Yan without thinking, and the two of them were fighting here in the blink of an eye. qs

Twilight didn't blink, she raised her hand to take the quilt, covered herself, and closed her eyes and fell asleep, as if it had nothing to do with her.

The two of them were obviously annoyed by Twilight's ruthless appearance, and the attack was even heavier, and when Twilight finally opened her eyes unbearably, it was only her big bed, looking around, and then Twilight closed her eyes again: "If this palace had been like this with your eyes open, you wouldn't be here in the future!"

The two stopped in place, looking at the main hall, and jumped out of the window to continue the fight.

Jingrong walked in with De'an and saw this photo, she barely cried, the two ancestors were too tormented! As soon as De'an and Jingrong entered the door, they heard the two of them arguing. Jingrong said, "Who are you? How do you fight?" Dean smiled, "It's my wife." They didn't dare to wait seriously for the two of them to come back and tidy up, so they hurriedly went to gather everyone and tidy up the land with their hands.