The scumbag of fast wear Cong Liangji

Chapter 258 Merry Princess VS Black Belly Master

Chapter 258 Merry Princess VS Black Belly Master (24)
It took less than an hour for the army to kill all of them, and in the blink of an eye, the entire palace was engulfed in flames.

"Liang Zhao, you lost." Jun Yan's indifferent tone seemed to be talking about today's weather, irrelevant and urgent.

But the news was fatal.She used [-] soldiers to defeat the [-] imperial guards.

"Haha!" Liang Zhao laughed.He laughs wildly, atmospherically, desperately.It turned out that everything was in vain.

Royal father, royal father, since you were born Yu, how can you be born bright!Since you gave me glory and wealth back then, why did you destroy everything with your own hands!
Jun Yan: "Brother Huang, go slowly."

She raised the sword and stepped forward, the snow-white sword was glowing faintly.

Liang Zhao's eyes were bloodshot, and he sighed, "I lost everything."

"Well, you won't lose if you die at my hands." As he spoke, a sword pierced his heart.

"Brother Huang, don't feel sorry. Everything today was caused by you. If you hadn't been pressing every step of the way, you and I wouldn't have killed each other."

The sword was pulled out quickly, blood splashed and fell on her plain white clothes, the red and white formed a vivid contrast.

As the wind roared, she held the sword and watched Liang Zhao kneel down slowly.

When he was about to close his eyes, he whispered: "Jun Yan, have you ever hated me?"

Junyan shook her head. "No hate."

"But I hate it. I thought that if I forced Liang Qi away, I would have a peaceful life. But I didn't realize until I died that hatred will only blind your eyes, and then go deep into your heart, slowly blinding your mind. Although I am alive , but it’s like a walking corpse, it’s better to die.”

"So, Brother Huang, let's go all the way." Jun Yan knelt down and closed her eyes for him.

"Emperor Jianwen, has passed away."

The eunuch's lengthy voice resounded through Chonghua Palace, adding a touch of sadness to the burnt palace.

"The emperor is dead." Shizuka stepped forward and gave Junyan a little help.

"Master, what should we do now? Should we directly announce the edict and ascend the throne as emperor, or..."

Shizuka hesitated to speak, fearing that the historian would write scribbles.If Jun Yan proclaims the emperor as a woman, she will definitely be insulted by the literati Wu and cast aside by the military officer.

How easy is it to be Wu Zetian? "Soldiers obey orders and put out the fire. Shizuka, you come to Changle Palace with me."

Shizuka said: "Yes."

"Wait a minute." Jun Yan stopped her footsteps and said with a wry smile, "I can't go anymore."

The oriole still came.The dark army blocked Jun Yan's way.

Jingxiang raised her eyebrows and said: "Master, let the subordinates call the Blood Shadow Guard!"

"No hurry, let's take a look first."

Thousands of people came around one person, that person was wearing a plain white armor and a red tasseled armor on his head, he was suave and handsome.

Jun Yan couldn't be more familiar with that person's facial features.It was the man she wanted to marry, and also the national teacher who died in the mass grave—Fu Qingmo.

He Ying stayed by Jun Yan's side all the time, watching the brother-in-law fight, but did not stop it.

He has always believed that Jun Yan is a person who judges the situation, but when he saw that the person who came was Fu Qingmo, he was shocked. "Fu Qingmo, be bold!"

Fu Qingmo stepped forward and said, "Princess."

Jun Yan's expression was unusually calm, and she said, "Yes. You are here."

As he got closer, he saw blood all over her body, and he couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's or her own.She was holding a three-foot green blade in her hand, and her eyes were piercing like a cold moon.

He had never seen a person's personality change so quickly.He was such a lively and cheerful person before, he could change into a military uniform and go to the battlefield in a blink of an eye.

His expression was calm and calm, as if he was born with it.

But he, always him, was wrong.

Whoever said she was an idiot, it was obvious that she was the amazingly talented person.

How is such a person fit to be imprisoned in a cage?
(End of this chapter)

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