Group pet princess with fight Xixi to dominate ancient times

Chapter 450 Your Majesty clearly likes it very much, doesn't he?

Chapter 450 Your Majesty clearly likes it very much, doesn't he?
Before she could finish her sentence, her feet were empty and she fell into Jiang Mengyue's trap.

As she kept falling, the ministers and imperial guards also fell one by one. She watched all this in horror, her brain buzzing.

"This...what's the matter?"

she said furiously.

Soon, she and the officials hit bottom.

Although the bottom was full of erected long arrows, Yinshuanghua was lucky enough to save a dog's life because of the forbidden army who died at the bottom.

"Your Majesty, this trap is perfectly placed, how could it... how could it move its position?"

"How good is this!"

The ministers' eyes were flushed, and they were burning with anxiety.

With disheveled hair on her temples, Yinshuanghua stared at the entrance of the trap and said, "Jiang Mengyue, you knew that this palace would set a trap here.

Did you deliberately fill in the original trap and dig a new one?Oh, what a skill you are! "

Jiang Mengyue walked slowly to the carriage, crouched beside the trap, and said with a smile, "Yes, thank you for the compliment!"

"you……"

Yinshuanghua's eyes were scarlet, and her whole body was shaking.

"Yin Shuanghua, you acted recklessly, gave Nu Qiaoqiao the defense map of Fengguo, and even set a trap to kill me.

You said, how should we settle this account? "

Jiang Mengyue's eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me! Everything is your mother's idea and has nothing to do with us!"

"We have repeatedly dissuaded the empress not to be your enemy, but she believes that you are seducing His Majesty, so she doesn't listen to us at all!"

The ministers knelt on the ground, crying tears.

"Why do you think I seduced Su Jinye?"

Jiang Mengyue said amusedly.

"Hmph! Because there is your portrait under Su Jinye's pillow, and he often calls your name in the evening. You said you didn't seduce him, and the devil would believe it!"

Yinshuanghua's eyes were full of hatred, she glared at the ministers and said, "Shut up all the spineless things!"

Jiang Mengyue was taken aback for a moment, then scoffed, "He's hiding my portrait?"

Could it be that Su Jinye suffers from Stockholm Syndrome?She abused him every day, but he fell in love with her?

"Tsk, I didn't expect that Su Jinye, who has thick eyebrows and big eyes, also fell in love with you. Is he blind?"

Little Luoluo said arrogantly.

Jiang Mengyue said angrily, "I'm as beautiful as a flower, what's wrong with him taking a fancy to me?"

After that, she squinted at Yinshuanghua and said, "Master, tell me, how should I deal with them?"

"killed."

Gu Yinshu's voice, as pleasant as the sounds of nature, sounded from inside the carriage.

"Great... High Priest..."

Yinshuanghua's face was terrified, her legs went limp, she slumped on the ground and said, "Why is he here? It's over, everything is over..."

"The High Priest saw us frame Jiang Mengyue, Chengguo is... afraid that the country will perish!"

"I beg the high priest to let Chengguo go! The people of Chengguo are innocent!"

The ministers looked pale and kowtowed to salute.

Gu Yinshu's expression was calm, and he said calmly, "Don't do it yet?"

"Okay!"

With a smile in her eyes, Jiang Mengyue took the diesel oil from her disciple and poured it into the trap.

She lit the torch and waved it lightly in the air, which made Yinshuanghua tremble all over. Finally, she became frightened and kowtowed to Jiang Mengyue desperately.

"Your Majesty, I was wrong! I was really wrong, please forgive me..."

Before she finished speaking, Jiang Mengyue threw the torch into it.

"Ah! Help!"

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

There were screams in the trap.

Jiang Mengyue's eyes were cold and she did not let them go.

If Xing Chengan hadn't come to report this matter, she would have fallen into the trap now, and her life and death are unknown.

As for the ministers...

If they were really innocent, they could have gone home from sickness like the ministers of Chengguo, instead of Pidianer Pidianer following Yinshuanghua.

Since they wanted to flatter Yinshuanghua and gain benefits, they had to pay the price.

She ordered a thousand disciples to guard here, boarded the carriage, and went to Chengguo Palace.

"Didi, congratulations on completing the task and getting 50 billion taels of silver!"

Little Luoluo's childish voice sounded.

"Okay baby."

Jiang Mengyue smiled with big eyes, leaned against Gu Yinshu's chest, and began counting her current assets with her fingers.

Gu Yinshu glanced at her coldly and said, "Do you really want to enter the palace to treat Su Jinye?"

"To tell you the truth, this is a task sent by the system, and I have to go."

Jiang Mengyue looked serious.

Gu Yinshu lazily patted his sleeves, and said lightly, "But Su Jinye likes you."

The air gradually filled with jealousy.

"But I like you."

Jiang Mengyue smiled, squeezed his slender hands and said, "I won't be tempted by others, can you trust me?"

"kindness."

Gu Yinshu nodded, with a hint of doting flashing in his eyes, he stroked her temples and said, "How can I not believe you?"

He leaned down slightly and blew hot air into Jiang Mengyue's ear.

"If Your Majesty really empathizes, I will kill you."

There was a hint of danger in his eyes, which made Jiang Mengyue shudder.

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, Your Majesty...will not like others."

He gently stroked Jiang Mengyue's neck, held it lightly and then let go, his eyes were dark and unclear.

Jiang Mengyue twitched her lips and said, "Don't...don't touch my neck, it's scary."

She always felt that he was going to strangle her.

So, his slender right hand slowly moved down and placed it elsewhere.

Jiang Mengyue blushed for a while, and said angrily: "You you you...you hate..."

"Well, His Majesty obviously likes it very much."

Gu Yinshu kissed Jiang Mengyue's lips with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, his movements restless again.

When the carriage arrived at the gate of the Chengguo Palace, Jiang Mengyue had been eaten and wiped clean several times, and she curled up in the corner of the carriage crying.

"Gu Yinshu, you are going too far!"

"Really? I don't think so."

Gu Yinshu was reclining in the carriage, lazily playing with white jade fingers, abstinent and cold, with a shocking elegance.

Jiang Mengyue glared at him, and was about to speak when the Chengguo Imperial Army stopped the carriage.

"who?"

"Do you dare to stop the high priest driving?"

Qing Ya's complexion sank, and he held up the token of the sacrificial mansion.

"See... see the high priest!"

The guards' legs were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately.

Soon, the carriage stopped outside Su Jinye's bedroom.

"Master, do you want to go with me?"

Jiang Mengyue looked at Gu Yin's book seriously.

"No need."

Gu Yinshu's tone was cold, he stroked her temples and said, "I trust you, go and come back quickly."

Jiang Mengyue stared blankly at Gu Yinshu, with a smile on her face, she nodded repeatedly and said, "Okay!"

Although the dog man likes to be jealous, he trusts her unconditionally.

It feels so good.

She got off the car and went to Su Jinye's bedroom, looking at Su Jinye on the bed.

Su Jinye has high black hair, a straight nose, and a slender neck. She is dressed in a dark black dragon robe, and her face is as handsome as a god.

Although he fell into a coma, he was still noble and elegant, revealing a trace of ruthlessness.

When the maids saw Jiang Mengyue, they were stunned for a moment, and then they were overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt down and bowed to Jiang Mengyue.

"See His Majesty Fengguo!"

"Is Your Majesty here to treat the Emperor?"

Their eyes were full of excitement.

Jiang Mengyue nodded to them, and began to feel Su Jinye's pulse.

His pulse was weak, most likely due to overwork or too much stimulation, which led to symptoms such as listlessness and heart palpitations.

And, of course, a little depression.

Jiang Mengyue rubbed her temples, and gave Su Jinye a cold look.

Heh, his illness was just as she expected, it was nothing more than fighting against himself and being frustrated one after another, unable to accept the blows, he fell ill.

Deserve it.

If you have to complete the task, I really want to see this evil pen die here.

(End of this chapter)

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