The First Thousand Six Hundred and Forty-Four Chapters Domineering Female Emperor vs Calamitous Minister (4)
Probably because of some of the actions just now, the clothes were a little messy, like waterfall ink hair scattered behind him, with half of the silver gear, revealing a beautiful side face with a clear red mark left.
As if being bullied by someone.
The evil is stronger.
He really didn't seem to have any intention of making a move. He narrowed his eyes, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he casually tidied up his clothes. His movements were pleasing to the eye.
Not far away, the maid in charge saw two vague figures in this almost deserted palace. She held a lantern and stepped forward with a frown.
Just thought it was two restless cheating lovers.
She snorted coldly, thinking in her heart that she should really treat them well, otherwise it would be really lawless.
then,
The maid in charge kicked the door with an imposing kick, her lines were all prepared, and her voice was sharp and sharp: "Bold, you actually—"
Before the words were finished, the next words of the palace maid in charge were stuck in her throat, and she suddenly froze, her eyes widened like Tongling, she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief, and she was dumbfounded.
Mainly because the picture in front of me is too shocking.
The calamity courtier, who has always been slaughtering and killing in the wild, is now leaning there in messy clothes, with three thousand black hair scattered behind him like a waterfall.
He lowered his delicate eyebrows, his slender and beautiful fingers were still on the belt, the red marks on his face and the marks on his wrists were particularly dazzling, and he had a kind of lazy tiredness on his body.
On the other hand, Her Majesty the Queen, who has always been obedient to her words, leaned against the cabinet door, with a smile that was not a smile, and looked at the young courtier wantonly.
The impact of this scene was so great that the maid in charge took a few steps back, still in disbelief.
How does this look, how does it look like...
The Prime Minister was bullied by His Majesty.
Jun Zhan fastened his belt slowly, his movements were elegant and clear, and he exuded the romantic charm of a graceful and noble son, just like someone's romantic young man.
It is no wonder that the unmarried ladies in the capital are all fascinated by this.
This is such a picturesque scene that makes the palace maid in charge instantly pale as paper, and her legs tremble uncontrollably.
"Plop!" With a sound, his legs were so soft that he knelt on the ground.
"Slaves know what's wrong, slaves, slaves shouldn't bother..."
He spoke with a vibrato and stuttered.
The palace maid in charge is now full of thoughts about how this seemingly lazy and harmless devil in front of him coldly slaughtered the entire court in a nonchalant manner.
Blood stained the entire palace, anger, wailing, and screams chaotically appeared in the ears of the maid in charge.
This is a complete ten demon!
Ranbai glanced at the palace maid with some thought in her eyes.
hear the sound,
Jun Zhan lifted his eyes lazily, his voice was low, but impatient: "Go away."
Obviously,
A certain misfortune minister is not in such a good mood now.
"Yes, yes, yes..." The palace maid ran out in a hurry, in a hurry, her calf was still shaking.
Ranbai clicked his tongue and moved his fingertips, suppressing the heat and powerlessness caused by the medicinal effect.
Jun Zhan raised his eyes casually, glanced at the expressionless Empress, and suddenly laughed softly, hooked his lips playfully, and said lightly and casually: "Forgot to tell Your Majesty."
He was not in a hurry, slowly approaching.
under the moonlight,
He was dressed in dark red clothes, like a demon who came in the night, and the evildoer was unparalleled.
"This medicine has no antidote."
He let out a low voice, his drooping eyebrows made people look down on his emotions, and his voice was mocking and sarcastic.
Feng Luo: "..."
I don't believe it, I don't believe it, the system mall can solve it.
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already left the palace.
Until Jun Zhan disappeared into the night.
Ranbai retracted his calm gaze.
The next second—