The incense in the Chenghuan Hall is so strong that it washes away the smell of blood in the hall.

The woman's hand slightly ripped open of the man's clothes in front of her, and her hand took the opportunity to get inside.

Jun Wuheng's brows were furrowed, and there was not much expression on his face, he grabbed Jiang Qianluo's wrist violently and grabbed her jaw hard.

The woman who was still full of ambiguity just now gritted her teeth in pain.

"The emperor's bones are not cold, and the mother can't bear the loneliness so much?" The corners of Jun Wuheng's mouth were full of mockery.

His disgust was written in his eyes.

Jiang Qianluo knew that he hated himself to death, but this was her only chance, and now the entire Daye Dynasty had become the palm of Jun Wuheng's hands.

"That's how you please him in the first place?"

"Ah Heng." Jiang Qianluo was forced to look up, her eyes were full of emotion, and she muttered the name in a low voice.

Jun Wuheng's body stiffened, and he met the eyes that had been longing for him.

At the moment, there is only nausea.

He remembered clearly how Jiang Qianluo betrayed him and how he couldn't wait to throw himself into the emperor's arms.

The man jerked his hands out, trying to push them away.

"You're disgusting to me."

"You obviously like it very much." Jiang Qianluo reacted quickly and hugged his legs, she moved forward tentatively, but such a move completely annoyed Jun Wuheng.

They have known each other since childhood, childhood sweethearts, and have already promised each other for life, but they don't want to think that three years ago, the old man of Jun was accused of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, and the Jun family was full of beheadings, and only one Jun Wuheng lived.

That night, Jiang Qianluo found him and brutally dissolved the marriage contract between them, saying that he was the son of a criminal minister, and there was no possibility between them.

That year, Jiang Qianluo became a noble Luo Niangniang and was carried into the palace, and she was in the limelight for a while.

And Jun Wuheng could only struggle in the cannibalistic court, but Jiang Qianluo didn't expect that Jun Wuheng would become a nine-thousand-year-old man with power in the government and the opposition.

He lost the dignity of a man, but in exchange for the ability to stand up again.

Jiang Qianluo's body, like a snake, clinged to the man, and her breath was warm and fell on Jun Wuheng's ears.

"This palace won't dislike you for not being a man, Ah Heng~"

Her voice teased the man, Jiang Qianluo's eyes were like silk, this skin was even better, she was very beautiful.

One glance is enough to make people's hearts flutter.

"Ah Heng, don't push me away."

The man's thoughts were driven, and Jun Wuheng suddenly stood up, his ears echoing with Jiang Qianluo's cruel words at the beginning.

"Get out!"

The man took a step and collapsed from Jiang Qianluo's body, he never thought that Jiang Qianluo would become like this, a complete woman.

There are a lot of ridiculous rumors about her in the palace.

And today, the emperor died in Jiang Qianluo's bed, and when he was found, he was still singing and dancing in the house.

"Only you can save me, I don't want to bury the emperor!" Jiang Qianluo panicked, it seems that the beauty can't make a plan, Jun Wuheng is not a person who can miss the old at all.

What's more, there is only hatred between them, and Jiang Qianluo took risks for a chance to survive.

The man stood on his feet.

Turning his head, he looked at the beauty who was sitting there paralyzed, and the hatred in his heart was spreading.

He rubbed the wrench in his hand.

"The concubine and the emperor are in deep love, and the back seat is already empty, but this seat thinks it is good to be buried with the emperor."

"Jun Wuheng!" Jiang Qianluo hurriedly stood up from the ground, without any cover-up, she was not flattering in her bones, "Don't you hate me?" Stay with me to torture me, don't you? ”

It is said that everyone who comes out of the court is a pervert, and Jiang Qianluo knows that she will be finished from today onwards.

Jun Wuheng's eyes were cold and abnormal.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "If Jiang Xiang knew that he had taught such a shameless daughter, I don't know if he would be angry!" ”

“……”

Jiang Qianluo's body stiffened, and she hesitated when she thought of her father who was dragged down by herself.

"The concubine Niangniang has not cleared the suspicion of murdering the emperor, and she is imprisoned in a secret prison, without the permission of this seat, she does not want to take a step!"

Nine thousand years old unceremoniously disposed of Jiang Qianluo.

No matter how many times a woman's eyes turn a thousand times, his heart is already as cold as the bottom of the cold pool.

He looked at Jiang Qianluo's distant back, and his right hand clenched tightly.

"Master Chitose, Jiang Xiang gathered a group of courtiers to put pressure on you, hoping to set up a new emperor this morning and let you hand over power."

"Heh, I can't hide my ambition so much."

Jun Wuheng's expression slowly returned to his usual coldness.

"The first emperor has a young son, the ninth emperor is young, and now only the third prince is still old, and he is from Jiang Qunfang."

Jiang Xiang's thoughts were revealed.

But Jun Wuheng wants everyone in the world to know, and the Jiang family's wishful thinking has come to naught!

"If this seat is not mistaken, the chapter that exposed the Jun family's collaboration with the enemy was handed over by Jiang Xiang, right?"

The little eunuch standing beside him didn't dare to make a sound.

He could feel that this reckoning had just begun!