The night was stormy.

Zhan Ting restored his original name, Liu Yuxin, and announced to the public that the tyrant had died, but no one knew that the girl emperor was imprisoned on the dragon bed in the emperor's bedroom.

Surrounded by all the ministers, Zhan Ting announced the forged decree to the world, saying that he had framed everything in the past, and with the vigilance brought by the previous tyrant, he would definitely work harder and love the world.

As for the people, when they later learned that their emperor had been practicing in the temple for three years, they accepted the former monk as their new emperor without a trace of dissent.

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Until the next day.

As the new emperor, Zhan Ting has a lot of urgent affairs to deal with, and he can't go back to the dormitory at all.

In the dormitory, the fairy has been dressed as a woman, wearing a golden dress, embroidered with a large golden hibiscus on her chest, but no matter how amazing the embroidery skills are, she has not experienced the beauty of the girl who bloomed after the love, she was lying on the dragon bed, her eyelashes trembled halfway, and she opened her eyes weakly.

Memories of last night immediately flooded into her mind, including how she had been fainted by Zhan Ting, including the faint voice she heard to greet our emperor.

For a moment, a sneer escaped the girl's lips.

- Sure enough, she hates bald donkeys the most, and there is no one.

After the Galaxy was unblocked, I already knew everything about last night, and I was a little worried about their mother, this kind of heart was crushed by someone after holding it up, and it was also called loving you, it was for your good, how could it be so disgusting!

The frightened voice of the small system echoed in the mind of the immortal.

"Niangniang, are you okay?"

"Good, great." After last night, Xianxian's mood has returned to calm, and she now really understands why Zhan Ting ascended the throne and became emperor in the original main plot, it is not Wei Xiaodie's demagogy at all, but that he has always buried a seed called ambition in his heart.

Snort, too, His Royal Highness the Third Prince, who has learned the way of being a king, and the city government is extremely shocking and gorgeous, how can he be willing to be alone in the temple for the rest of his life?

Even Wei Xiaodie, who was the original main plot, was used by Zhanting.

Because of this, he said that he liked her, but in fact the throne was more important.

Xian Xian asked Yinhe what Zhanting experienced before the rain last night, and Yinhe immediately checked it and told her that Zhanting saw the folds and portraits of her falling, and the reason for the blackening was probably because she thought that there would be someone else beside her.

However, Xian Xian denied this: "Zhan Ting may love this palace, but he doesn't love it deeply enough. ”

Until now, her hands and feet were still weak, and she could only collapse on the bed, looking at the golden bed tent with her eyes.

Probably Zhan Ting will never know, if he really wants the throne, the immortal can give it to him. And not in this way.

After that, Xian Xian didn't say a word, and he didn't have any thoughts in his heart.

But Yinhe felt her mood gradually calming down and coming to her senses, and she couldn't help but light a wax for Zhanting and the adults in the future world.

What is it called? Niangniang finally moved a little for you, and was willing to spoil you to the sky, but once she returned to the pre-liberation period!!

Yinhe couldn't help but advise: "Niangniang, in fact, the adults in every world are crippled, crazy, and perverted. ”

"Only if the strategy is successful can he 'save' his life...... So no matter whether the ending is good or bad, sweet or bitter, please don't give up on the strategy mission. ”

"After all—you, you're the demon concubine who can make the gods and Buddhas fall all over the sky."

Yinhe lowered his voice slightly, and when his immature voice read this passage, he inexplicably felt like he had exploded.

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Happy winter solstice late arrival, refill, and whisper a word in another way, on December 26th

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