"Bastard!"

"Emperor Xiao'er, is he really not afraid that the old man will take his dog's life!"

"If it wasn't the old man who controlled the government all these years, could he still sit in that position steadily!"

"Humph! Since you want to turn against the old man, you can't complain about the old man's cruelty! ”

On the Xiangguo Mansion, in the manor of Nuoda, there was a mess on the side.

Lu Juan waved the stick in his hand angrily.

In front of him was a scarecrow, dressed in a golden lining, and if you looked closely, it was the appearance of the immediate saint.

Bang.

Lu Ju threw a stick on the scarecrow.

The scarecrow turned to powder!

Lu sentenced the hands of a civilian official, and his strength was so terrifying.

"Father, how long do we have to endure it, kill the dog emperor directly, and we will do it ourselves!" Lu Jianfeng said with a look of recklessness and excitement.

"Shut up!" Lu Juan scolded loudly.

"Father!" Lu Jianfeng shouted in confusion.

Lu Ju's face was full of gloom, if the emperor's dragon chair was so simple to sit on.

He had already sitting.

"Okay, don't say this again, I have my own arrangements!" Lu Juan said in a deep voice.

"But things can't be counted like this, the emperor can't make any waves, it's just Tang Lianpo and the little slut in the palace who gave advice."

Thinking of today's court, Ye Wudao and Tang Lianpo spoke in unison, and Lu Juan's face was gloomy and dripping.

Exasperating!

Damn it!

In the past, above the court, it was Lu Ju who spoke, and Ye Wudao echoed yes.

Now it's a replacement.

"Yes, father, the emperor is obviously going to support the Tang family now, and that little slut has already been promoted to a noble concubine." Lu Jianfeng clenched his fists indignantly.

That little slut should be mine!

"Hmph, what kind of support does he support him!"

"The three camps in Kyoto are all in my hands, and half of the court is serving my land judgment bowl, and he supports it? Joke. "Lu Ju's eagle eyes are proud of the sky.

Obviously, in his eyes, there is no His Majesty.

It's just a temporary struggle for marionettes.

"But that little slut can't keep him! Kill directly! Give Xiao'er a reminder that if you continue, you won't be his concubine next time. ”

"The harem must be decided by your sister, whoever he favors, I will send him to hell!"

"Boom."

After finishing speaking, Lu Juan suddenly smiled, very gloomy.

Smell your scalp tingling!

Inside the palace, Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

"Your Majesty, the concubine wants to dance."

Tang Guifei said excitedly.

She was wearing a wide-sleeved fairy dress, her face was camel red, and her eyes were full of affection.

The small phoenix crown on his head is shining.

The whole person is gentle and generous, seductive.

Call!

Ye Wudao's eyes burned and he exhaled deeply.

forcibly suppressed the blood boiling in the body.

There is still a mood for life.

"Concubine, dance!"

Ye Wudao's voice fell, and the music sounded.

"Your Majesty~ Niangniang asked the slave maid to serve you and drink." Jie'er blushed.

Looking at the gold bottle in the other party's hand, Ye Wudao opened his mouth slightly.

Jie'er lifted the gold bottle slightly awkwardly, and fed it little by little.

Suddenly, the roots of Jie'er's neck turned red.

Your Majesty looks so merry when drinking!

Looking at the remaining wine at the corner of His Majesty's mouth, Jie'er's face was red and her ears were red.

Ye Wudao smiled evilly.

His eyes were attracted by Tang Guifei on the field.

The plump body swayed, and when it was lowered, it was like a willow hanging down a branch.

Drunk and dreaming of death.

Suddenly.

Tang Guifei jumped up, and the whole person bounced into the air and looked back and smiled.

Bai Meisheng!

Ye Wudao was drunk.

But that's not all.

Tang Guifei's perfect legs seemed to have no bones, drawing a circle in the air.

Skirts flutter and smiles bloom in the air

Ye Wudao's throat rolled.

Beautiful, so beautiful.

In Ye Wudao's confused eyes, Tang Guifei flew with a streamer.

"Your Majesty, dance with the concubine."

The sound of the soft ear bone is crispy.

Ye Wudao fell in love.

This night, Ye Wudao was drunk and confused.

On the day of the third watch, the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

Xiaoxiang's palace maids and eunuchs returned to their original posts at night.

Du Sanniang leaned on the eaves with an angry face.

Look up at the sky.

Is he a cow horse? I really don't get tired!

The moon is very round and bright, like a girl's big jade plate, dazzling.

Du Sanniang's eyes were a little sour, and she listened to the voice that made her face red and her ears red, and she kept watch for most of the night.

Just as she closed her eyes, a sharp voice broke the silence of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

"There are thorns!"

The voice was sharp, and before the words were finished, they stopped abruptly.

Du Sanniang's white and tender face instantly felt cold.

There are assassins!

She quickly jumped off the eaves, twists and turns, but no one saw the scenery here.

The corridor of Xiaoxiang Pavilion was already covered with blood, corpses, and a pair of wide eyes.

I don't believe that anyone dares to break into Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

O harem in the depths of the palace!

Your Majesty is inside, who would dare?

Du Sanniang saw a black-clothed person in front of her, and there were more than a dozen people on a closer look.

This is a large-scale assassination!

Du Sanniang's eyes were big, and Kazlan's eyes were big, and they narrowed into a line at this time.

She didn't choose to fight against them, but walked quickly towards the dormitory.

"Someone! There are assassins! ”

Du Sanniang shouted at the top of her voice, and her voice came out of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

"Kill, don't leave a single one!" There was a chilling voice among the men in black.

Du Sanniang was extremely fast, and came to Ye Wudao's place in a moment.

She barged in without hesitation.

"Your Majesty, there are assassins."

She looked at the bed and her beaded curtains, and her heart was full of turmoil.

There's no hurry for her to think about it.

Ye Wudao's dragon eyes opened in an instant, and he burst out with an astonishing momentum.

"What! How dare someone assassinate me in my harem! Look for death! Ye Wudao turned over and got up from the messy bed.

The naked undulating chest made Du Sanniang's pretty face red.

"I'm strong, right?" After noticing the change in Du Sanniang's expression, Ye Wudao puffed up his chest muscles and asked domineeringly.

When is this faint gentleman? Still doing this?

What's the use of big, you have to be powerful!

Du Sanniang glanced at her deeply.

"Your Majesty, there are many assassins, more than a dozen, and their strength is not weaker than mine!"

Although Du Sanniang was very angry, she finally said patiently.

"Humph! What a daring! Kill me! Ye Wudao was furious.

The Son of Heaven was furious, and the floating corpse took a hundred steps.

His eyes widened!

The dragon walks the tiger.

Boom!

The Son of Heaven above the sword frame went out of his body, and a dazzling cold light erupted in the dim light.

Dog stuff! Dare to come to the palace to assassinate.

It's really Lao Tzu's palace is a vegetable market.

If you run away tonight, everyone will be incompetent!

"Little San'er, protect Tang Guifei, I'll come when I go!" Ye Wudao shouted.

He hasn't been idle these days, and ten masters have fed him.

A crash course for the masters.

The world's martial arts can be seen casually.

A body of internal strength to reach the peak.

This kind of treatment is asked who else.

With a bang, Ye Wudao kicked the door.