We went to Wushan together, it was cloudy and rainy, and it was already dusk.

The white Millennium Palace is as warm as a furnace, in stark contrast to the ice and snow outside.

Zhou Jian was playing with this piece of cloth in his hand, with plum blossoms dyed with blood on it.

I can't help but secretly sigh, ancient women are still better, perfect bodies, from the beginning to the end, such excellent moral character, but in later generations...

Qin Huairou curled up in his arms, her snow-white shoulders slightly sliding out of the quilt, which was very touching.

Her fox face was slightly red, not sure whether it was because of shyness at the sight of Luo Hong, or because of the afterglow of love.

She took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and said tentatively: "Your Majesty, there is something I don't know whether to talk to you or not."

"speak!"

"There is nothing we can't say between you and me." Zhou Jian hugged her lovingly.

Qin Huairou felt warm in her heart, fluttered her long eyelashes, pursed her lips and said: "You killed Song Yuan. Once he dies, there will be no evidence to prove it."

"Prince Xiaoqing, I may not be able to bring him to justice..."

Zhou Jian grinned: "I killed him on purpose."

"Ah?" Qin Huairou's face was surprised.

"If he doesn't die, others will be implicated. Then King Xiaoqing will have to rebel if he doesn't."

"I will kill the person first, determine his gender, give King Xiao Qing a step down, and buy me some time to prevent him from jumping over the wall in a hurry. If King Xiao Qing comes to be tough, I will have no one around me now."

Zhou Jian spoke eloquently, calmly, and then there was a murderous intent in his eyes: "Let him jump around for a few days, and when I have a chance, I will crush this bitch to death!"

After listening, Qin Huairou was stunned.

The majesty in front of her has changed so much, he seems to be a different person. She can't believe that his majesty, who is so playful and vain, can have such a palace!

"Your Majesty, you don't look like you anymore."

Zhou Jian tensed up, he had traveled through time, and even if he pretended, he couldn't pretend to be an ancient emperor.

"Huairou, isn't this bad?" He turned over and leaned on her, disrupting the conversation.

Qin Huairou blushed and hugged his back: "Okay, of course!"

"I only hope that Your Majesty can always be like this."

Zhou Jian smiled, kissed her snow-white forehead, and then pretended to relive his old dream.

A hint of pain and discomfort flashed across Qin Huairou's bride's eyebrows.

Zhou Jian stopped immediately: "Forget that you just lost your virginity, forget it."

Qin Huairou had no chance to say that nothing was wrong, so she couldn't help but smile, with mixed feelings, as if she had eaten candied fruit in her heart.

Your Majesty will finally take pity on me!

Freed from the beauty, Zhou Jian leaned on the bed and began to think about the next step.

An important minister of the court, Horn is in prison and must be rescued!

Qin Huairou's father, General Huwei, must be recalled. These two people are the key to stabilizing the situation in the court.

"Huairou, I'm afraid we can't be idle tonight."

Qin Huairou's beautiful eyes flashed: "What do you mean?"

Zhou Jian quickly formulated a plan in his mind, and then whispered softly into her crystal earlobes.

Qin Huairou's beautiful eyes flashed, getting brighter and brighter the more she listened, and she was very excited!

...

The huge capital city is completely silent at night, covered with white snow in the cold winter months, which is very biting.

In a huge mansion intertwined with majesty and wealth, the lights stay on all night.

The dim figures inside kept swaying.

There were several men in black kneeling in the hall. They only showed their eyes, which were cold and bloodthirsty. They had uniform tattoos on their necks that resembled spider webs.

They are lined up in a row, mysterious and chilling.

In the high hall, a shadow flashed, and inside there was a tall man with his back to everyone.

The voice was young but deep, like a pool of stagnant water: "Give me an explanation why he is not dead?!"

By the end of the sentence, he was gritting his teeth and full of unwillingness!

All the men in black trembled, lowered their heads and sweated.

"My lord, I'm waiting for the death penalty!"

"That day, in the Dongting Lake, I saw with my own eyes that the emperor was shot through the heart by an arrow, and his blood flowed out of half a stick of incense. It was impossible for anyone who practiced martial arts to survive."

"But the emperor..."

Hearing this, the man in the shadow became furious and turned around violently, causing all the candles to sway.

"But what?!"

"But the emperor is alive and well, but Song Yuan's head is already hanging high in the city gate!"

The man in black retreated in fear, clasped his fists and said, "My lord, I will go again and kill the emperor."

"Fart!" the man yelled: "As soon as today's incident happened, the emperor immediately got into trouble again. Everyone in the world will know that it was me who did it. When the time comes, there will be an endless stream of crusaders!"

Hearing this, the people in black were silent and did not dare to speak.

The hall fell into a dead silence.

Eventually, the man regained his composure and stood in the shadows like a poisonous snake.

He said coldly: "Forget it. Song and Yuan are dead. There is no evidence that he is dead. I will report illness tomorrow and will not go to court to avoid suspicion."

"Inform those old guys that the Emperor's Fall Plan has failed, and then we will implement the Wing-Severing Plan!"

"Even if he doesn't die, I will make him suffer more than death. Why should he sit on the throne?"

Bang bang bang!

It was the roaring sound of a man pinching his fingers.

All the men in black trembled, their scalps went numb, and they said in unison: "Yes!"

A gust of night wind howled, and the man in black quickly dodged away, like a raccoon cat, with incredible strength.

The next day.

The snow melts in the middle of winter and the sun shines brightly. The capital is always so gorgeous and majestic, but it also always hides its dark undercurrent.

When Zhou Jian woke up, Qin Huairou had already quietly returned to the Millennium Palace in a hurry.

After preparing hot water, she waited for Qin Yun to get up. Under the fierce appearance of a tiger girl, she lived up to her name, and also had a gentleness that moisturized things silently.

"Huairou, thank you for your hard work last night."

Qin Huairou frowned slightly and said with a fox face: "Your Majesty, don't do this. It would be too embarrassing for me. Your Majesty can have the plan last night, and it's too late for me to get excited!"

Zhou Jian chuckled and couldn't help but hug her and kiss her wildly, sighing: "Huairou, you are so beautiful and fair."

Hearing this, Qin Huairou's face turned red, and she felt as if she had eaten honey.

"Oh, Your Majesty, it's getting late and the court is about to go to court. I have already followed your instructions and sneaked into the death row and rescued them in advance."

"I am here, waiting for your Majesty's good news!" A look of nervousness and anticipation appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Hearing this, Zhou Jian's expression gradually became sharper, and he gave a deep expression of gratitude.

Soon after.

Under the watch of Qin Huairou, followed by a group of eunuchs and maidens, he embarked on the imperial road facing the morning glow.

He was very excited after being reborn as an emperor, and his strong heart in his previous life allowed him to quickly adapt to everything!

Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Flying dragons and dancing phoenixes are magnificent.

"Your Majesty has arrived!" the eunuch's sharp voice echoed around.

The ministers shuddered, and then looked at each other. Everyone knew what happened yesterday, except for the huge turmoil.

The most hotly debated thing is Zhou Jian's bizarre change. He actually hacked Prime Minister Zuo to death in front of the palace. This is something that people would never dare to think about!

"I will wait to see your Majesty. Long live your Majesty!"

Zhou Jian calmed down and sat on the dragon chair with sharp eyes. Judging from his keen sense of smell as a special forces soldier, it was no surprise that there would be a disturbance in the hall today!
Chapter completed!