Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 1011 Death of the Empress
Huang Liuli pointed at her throat, and smiled slightly: "Are you talking about Murong Wan? Neither of you is the princess of Diehuang, so what threat is there to me? It's you—"

Sen Leng's sword sliced ​​across her fair and beautiful face.

"The face of Si Huangmei is really amazing. Even if I see it, I can't help but be moved."

After the words fell, the blade in her hand moved.

"what--"

Dong Yinjun let out a scream and covered his face with his hands.

It was all dazzling scarlet.

Half of her face was cut off by her sword.

"you--"

She was trembling with pain, gnashing her teeth, but in the current situation, she couldn't resist at all.

"The first time I saw you, I was displeased with you. Dong Yinjun, what do you think you are? You deserve to stand tall in front of me?"

"Although I don't like that Murong Wan just like you, but compared to Murong Wan, you obviously hate it a lot!"

"brush--"

Sen Leng's sword brushed past her eyes again, and then she chopped off the remaining half of her beautiful skin.

A face that was so beautiful in the past is now covered with scars, bloodstained everywhere, terrifying and terrifying.

"you"

She was in so much pain that she could hardly speak.

Covering her face with her hands, touching the wound on her face, the pain was so painful that she almost passed out.

"Self-righteous, but the most useless waste!"

Huang Liuli cut off her tendons, looked down upon her as she rolled violently on the ground because of the pain, her whole body was stained with blood from her face.

A clean white dress has turned scarlet.

"what--"

The pain, the kind of heart-piercing, painful pain that made her curl up in pain.

Can't wait to die on the spot.

"what--"

She screamed again.

In the blink of an eye, there was a peerless and alluring beauty.

Just crawling on the ground like a dog, and finally lost its vitality.

From the beginning to the end, Huang Fengqing watched the scene in front of her without saying a word.

Until Dong Yinjun was completely dead, Huang Liuli stretched out her foot and kicked her.

Only then did he turn his attention to Huang Fengqing: "Emperor Mother, tell me, do you plan to do it yourself, or let your daughter help you?"

"However, my daughter thinks that it's better for you, Empress, to do it yourself. After all, since she first came to the throne, she doesn't want to end up with such a brutal and vicious reputation as the Empress Dowager before."

She held the sword in her hand and held the blade backwards, and handed it to her: "Mother, don't be afraid of pain. When my father and concubine died, it was much more painful than your mother."

When the father and concubine died, her body had already been tortured to the point where she looked like her, everything was fine!

"The Queen Mother has already killed all directions on the battlefield at a young age. The blood shed is more than the sweat shed by my daughter. I think you, the Queen Mother, don't care about the pain."

"Huang Liuli, you are indeed worthy of being my daughter, in terms of strategy and means, you are exactly the same as me!"

Even more so than her.

At least, when she was forcing the palace, she was not so cruel that she personally took the life of her mother.

Just forced her to death.

And she wanted her to hang herself in front of her.

She suddenly laughed: "Okay, okay! She really deserves to be the good daughter I gave birth to!"

Taking the sharp sword from her hand, Huang Fengqing slashed towards her neck without hesitation.

Blood poured out, instantly staining Huang Liuli's sight red.

Her tall and slender figure fell slowly.

(End of this chapter)