In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Li Yingyu narrowed his eyes into a narrow slit and looked at him carefully.

"What is it?"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I can't say anything."

"What can't you say?"

Li Yingyu walked up to him with her hands behind her back and said with an imposing manner: "I am the emperor, and I have the final say in everything in this world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen secret guards appeared from all directions, holding swords and surrounding Zhao Wuling. Li Yingyu raised her chin and stared at him with a ferocious smile.

"If you want to avenge her, don't you care about Li Run's life and death?"

Zhao Wuling had stood up straight, his expression unchanged.

Li Yingyu then smiled and said: "They say you are very resourceful, but you still miscalculated. That is, this is my palace. Not even a fly can get out alive. He is already a dead person now."

With that said, he picked up Jiang Ao's head and put it into a box. Before Jiang Ruan could be moved, a miserable scream pierced the strange sky.

"Ah, brother!"

She struggled to run out to pick up her brother's head, but was grabbed by Li Yingyu, pinched her chin, and said harshly: "Jiang Ao is a waste. I have given him opportunities again and again, but he is useless. It would be better if he died." , so as not to dirty my hands."

"His Majesty."

"And you, if you don't want to die, just be obedient."

Then he called the palace maid and said with great dignity: "Here, the Queen is tired. Please help the Queen back to the palace."

Jiang Ruan knew that Li Yingyu was selfish and self-centered, and would abandon those who were of no use value, but she did not expect that he would humiliate her like this in public. She was the eldest daughter of the Jiang family who was full of knowledge and integrity in the capital, and was a virtuous and virtuous person. The queen.

But in Li Yingyu's eyes, she was always his tool to control the world.

When it's no longer useful, just throw it away.

From the day she entered the palace, she knew that she could not love the emperor. She thought that with her sobriety and intelligence, she could join hands with Li Yingyu to secure the throne.

But she didn't expect that things would develop to such an extent. After all, she overestimated her position in his heart.

From beginning to end, he only cared about himself. She walked out of the palace in despair. The spring scenery was so beautiful, but her eyes were getting blurry. The two maids ran away screaming. She lowered her head and looked at the arrow that penetrated her chest. Her numb lips wanted to move, but nothing happened. It can't be sent either.

The bright red blood dripped down, and she felt her body go limp and fell to the ground. Her forehead hit the sharp stone hard. She opened her eyes but lost consciousness.

Li Yingyu threw away the bow and said sternly: "Inform the Jiang family immediately. Mr. Zhao Xiaohou was so bold that he shot the queen in front of me. This is treason and he should be punished!"

With a command, the secret guards appeared and disappeared, and the two palace maids were dragged away with their heads covered.

Zhao Wuling glanced indifferently: "Your Majesty, do you think this can justifiably get rid of me?"

As if feeling something, Li Yingyu looked at him suspiciously, his tone neither cold nor indifferent, neither warm nor warm, seeming to be questioning, but also feeling emotional.

"Shi'an, what exactly are you going to do?"

---

Li Run was beaten back and forth by Ning Xijin. At the critical moment, the front suddenly became noisy, and Zhou Rui led a group of people to fight in.

The situation reversed instantly, the scene was chaotic, and the sound of fighting was deafening.

"Fire arrows!"

Ning Xijin's expression changed, and he shouted one after another: "Fire the arrow!"

However, there was no response.

The sky is suddenly blue, the white clouds are long, and the red walls and green tiles are very dazzling.

Where the archers were lying in ambush, a figure flashed past, holding a very special sword in his hand. The sword was surrounded by a faint white light, filled with rich blood, and exuded a strange evil aura.

"That is……"

Ning Xijin took a breath of cold air.

"how come?!"