Marry a queen

Murong Jing glanced at the people kneeling on the ground with his death-like gaze, making everyone's hearts tremble.

In the next moment, anyone would have guessed——cut?

"Your Majesty! It was your order to let the concubine stand here." The faint, slightly trembling soft voice seemed to warm people's hearts, and it also broke the death-like silence just now.

"..."

There was a sound of gasping around, and it fluctuated for a while, all at the same time. [

Murong Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, but the danger has not diminished.

Sure enough, only this woman would not be afraid of him, nor would she respect him from the bottom of her heart!I don't know what taboo is!

Shen Su'er gently gathered the collar of the cloak, almost covering half of her small face, and her faint voice overflowed again: "How did the emperor order it? Did you let all the women in the palace gather here? Don't you think the minister Isn't a concubine a woman?" She didn't want to accept his favor.

If his love is given by cruelty and murder, she would not bother to get it.

It would just send her chills and keep her awake at night.

"Very good! Woman, this is your choice." Murong Jing waved his hand. The guards who were kneeling on the ground just now, sweating in the cold weather, had a very obvious mentality of escaping death. I retreated out, feeling in my heart, I have to go home tomorrow and let my mother kill chickens to go to the temple to pay the gods.

The relationship between the two seems to be getting worse.

Shen Su'er secretly groaned.

Offending the emperor is a thankless task.

I knew it was a stupid move, but I still couldn't help it, what a sad life.

Murong Jing no longer looked at Shen Su'er.

What happened next didn't seem like she existed at all.

"Are all the women here?" Murong Jing asked coldly.

Chen Shou bowed his body and replied yes.

"Start searching!" Murong Jing ordered.

A large number of guards surrounded the women and began to search for the wound on the left wrist.

At this time-

"Brother Huang..." Chuxue said softly, as if coming by the moonlight.

When Murong Jing saw Chuxue, his expression softened, and his voice instantly softened: "Chuxue, why are you out? It's cold at night, and you're still wearing such thin clothes..." When he said this, he couldn't help looking at Shen Su'er The cloak on his body. [