Queen she wants to usurp the throne every day

Chapter 1767 In the past six months, she has never seen him in the future

Rong Yan thought she was dreaming.

She bit the tip of her tongue hard, causing her brows to frown in pain.

She opened her eyes, still meeting those red eyes.

The voice, the eyes, the breath...

Rong Yan had to believe the facts in front of him.

The tyrant who had been dead for more than half a year was standing in front of her alive.

Rong Yan's originally calm heart suddenly panicked, beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

"My queen doesn't want to see me?"

The black figure walked in front of Rong Yan, its tall figure enveloped her, giving her an invisible sense of oppression.

When Rong Yan heard that voice, her mind became even more flustered and her breathing became even more rapid.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at him at all.

How did the tyrant suddenly come alive?

He had obviously been dead for more than half a year.

If it wasn't because he couldn't move his body, he would have been buried in the imperial mausoleum long ago!

"Son of a bitch?"

She called Ba Ye a few times but didn't hear an answer from it.

She didn't realize that as soon as the tyrant made his noise, Ba Ye fainted from fright, and then fell to the ground with a snap.

"Why doesn't the queen speak? Huh? Are you so happy?"

Those cold hands stretched out and touched Rong Yan's shoulders, making Rong Yan's scalp numb from the stimulation.

She raised her head, looked up along the bright yellow dragon robe in front of her, and saw that handsome face, those scarlet phoenix eyes...

The man was looking at her with a half-smile...

Rong Yan's heart beat faster, and the pain also rushed towards her, and the images of the two of them once flashed through her mind.

A quarter of an hour later, Rong Yan passed out stiffly.

"Ah!"

Jun Linjiu sneered coldly, although he was still very angry with Rong Yan, but he couldn't see that she was hurt, so he hurriedly reached out to catch her.

That's right, he just wanted to lure Rong Yan over on purpose, to scare her, and to punish her.

Let this stupid thing dare to lie to me and not come to see me for half a year!

Ah!
Let's see how he bullies her later!
He hugged Rong Yan's body full of anger and wanted to leave, but suddenly frowned.

The person in his arms was as light as a porcelain doll, the kind that would shatter when squeezed.

With a wave of his palm, the candles in the room lit up one after another.

He lit the candle and saw the person in his arms.

Rong Yan's slapped face was lightly leaning against his arms. In a coma, her willow eyebrows were still tightly twisted, and her red lips, which were always delicate and charming, were now white, chapped and peeled, and there were thick circles around her eyes. Young black.

It seems that he is not the only one who has a bad life.

In the past six months, King's Landing Nine went through the Dragon Tribulation and walked through the gate of hell.

When he was injured the most, his skin and flesh were ripped apart, his bones were exposed, and his tail was broken...

He returned to his senses and looked down at the person in his arms.

Could it be that during the six months since he left, she was also missing him?
The anger in Jun Linjiu's chest suddenly disappeared, and there was still a gleam of excitement in her phoenix eyes.

It's just that the thought was cut off by him in a flash.

Ah!
He's dead, it's too late for the stupid thing to be happy, how could he still miss him!

I'm afraid it's not a big fish and meat every day, eat well, sleep well and drink well.

Even if she really lost weight, it wasn't because of him!
Thinking of witnessing Rong Yan's deception half a year ago, Jun Linjiu's chest surged with strong anger again, he narrowed his phoenix eyes, and exuded an unpleasant chill all over his body.

His phoenix eyes stared straight at Rong Yan, fell on her white and tender slender neck, pinched it with his big palm, and there was a cold air in the bottom of his eyes.

I can't wait to strangle her to death.

It's just that the hand couldn't fall down.

"The Empress Dowager!"

The worried voices of Yingxiu and others sounded outside.

Jun Lin returned to his senses, forcibly averted his eyes from Rong Yan, pushed the door and walked out.

Ying Xiu and the others who were about to rush in saw the black figure at the door, and when they touched that face, they were terrified.

"The emperor, the emperor, the first emperor?"

Really haunted!
"Send the queen back."

Jun Linjiu finally made a sound, carried Rong Yan into the sedan chair, and strode away from the ice cellar.

The sound, the footsteps, and the figure from the back under the moonlight brought Ying Xiu and the others back to their senses, and it turned out that it was really not a ghost.

But...

"The late emperor, the late emperor really came back to life?!"

……

Jun Linjiu walked all the way back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and the palace guards guarding the door who were dozing off saw him, and they were so frightened that they knelt on the ground and screamed.

"There is a ghost! The late emperor has turned into a ghost!"

Eunuch Su took care of the little emperor to sleep, and when he heard the movement, he rushed out from the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and was shocked when he saw the emperor.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?"

"Are you really His Majesty?"

Eunuch Su rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Jun Linjiu flicked his sleeves, and said coldly: "Little Suzi, I see that you are not very old, but you are already old and dizzy!"

"This cursing tone is unmistakable! It's Your Majesty!"

Eunuch Su was overjoyed, weeping, and was so excited that he wanted to go up and hug His Majesty.

Eunuch Su was not surprised that the emperor was resurrected suddenly, because His Majesty was not an ordinary person.

Moreover, when His Majesty passed away, Ying Yi had already told him that His Majesty's last words revealed that he might come back.

The palace people are still shouting that there are ghosts.

Jun Lin Jiu's handsome face was full of impatience, and he said with a flick of his sleeves, "Noisy! Drag it on!"

"Hurry up and shut up, you guys! I didn't see that this is true, His Majesty is back!"

Eunuch Su hurriedly asked the guards to drag these indifferent palace servants down.

Jun Linjiu entered the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and Jun Ziyu in the hall woke up from his dream when he heard the movement.

"What happened, Mr. Su?"

"Emperor, uncle?"

Jun Ziyu looked at the man who came in from the entrance of the hall, and his sleepy face instantly woke up, full of astonishment and shock.

"In the past six months when I'm not here, have you made any progress?"

Jun Linjiu's face was still grim, and he strode up to the dragon case.

In the past six months, Jun Ziyu has also become more mature, his stature has grown a lot, and he already has the handsomeness and vigor of an adult man.

"Ziyu sees the emperor's uncle."

Jun Ziyu quickly calmed down. The emperor's uncle really came back. He stepped forward to salute, and said unhurriedly: "During the six months when the emperor's uncle was away, Ziyu listened carefully to what my sister said, and also obeyed the emperor's orders. , to manage the King's Landing Kingdom in an orderly manner."

When he said this, Jun Ziyu looked at the man with pride and anticipation.

Jun Linjiu hummed lightly, and the scene of Rong Yan coaxing Jun Ziyu with candies suddenly flashed in his mind.

After thinking about it, he added: "Well done."

Having received the man's praise, Jun Ziyu was so happy that there was a smile on his face.

Afterwards, Jun Linjiu asked Jun Ziyu to explain to him the big and small things in Jun Lin's country in the past six months.

After all, in the past six months, he was completely unaware of the big and small things that happened in King's Landing.

The only thing she knew was that she had never seen him in the past six months.

Before leaving, he left one thing behind, if Rong Yan came to visit him and missed him, he could sense it.

But in the past six months, there has been no news.

(End of this chapter)