The fast-wearing empress arrives

Chapter 1 No regrets
Up to the poor and down to the underworld, life after life will not meet each other!
Thinking of the promise made at the beginning, it should be realized now.

Mu Jin stood in a bright yellow dress by the Wangchuan River, in a sea of ​​dazzling and fiery red flowers on the other side, like an isolated goddess, exuding arrogance and loneliness.

She didn't see the figure she loved and hated before, and she didn't know whether she was happy or sad, maybe it was numbness, after all, her heart was already dead.

The spirit guide didn't rush, in fact, he wished he could take a second look.

It was the first time he had seen such a noble, dignified and strange woman in the hundreds of years he had been in office.

Mei Dai has a sad waist and a thin willow, and her every move is amorous!

It's a pity that such a beauty has committed millions of murders. It seems that she will not be able to get out of the soul purgatory within a thousand years. The soul messenger sent infinite sympathy.

"Lead the way." The beauty's eyes flickered as she looked back, as if she had a thousand words to say, causing people's hearts to turn into a puddle of water.

Anyway, the soul emissary couldn't get angry at all, even if a new soul had no right to instruct him to do things, but his legs were weak when he was glanced at by affectionate eyes, okay?

After getting off the Wangxiang Terrace and on the Naihe Bridge, Mu Jin looked back and smiled sweetly. The past was like death yesterday, and love and hatred were like clouds of smoke. From now on, everything in the world has nothing to do with her.

"Why is there no Mengpo soup?" Mu Jin stopped at the tea shed on the bridge. The ghosts before her all drank Mengpo soup. Why did they come to her, and the spirit messenger walked over directly up?

The soul-inducing envoy smiled wryly and said, "The empress do you still remember the war I started?"

"Of course." Mu Jin raised her head slightly. She pushed two emperors to the throne. How could it be possible without going through the war.

"How can a million murders be wiped out with one stroke? My lady will come with me and wait for Lord Yan Jun's judgment."

Mu Jin was silent, and then smiled lightly, which caused a wave of fluctuations in the soul standing beside her, and almost lost her wits.

Mu Jin glanced around lightly, only to notice that most of the souls around her were gray and translucent, not to mention the clothes, they couldn't even see their faces clearly.

In this way, I am still special, I don't know if it has anything to do with the million murders.

But Mu Jin didn't care too much, her heart was dead, no matter what she faced next, it made no difference to her.

During the trial, following Yan Jun's words, Mu Jin couldn't help recalling her life, in a trance, but also heard Yan Jun's evaluation: a generation of demon queens, charming the Lord, launching wars, causing hundreds of thousands of people to die. Wan Sha Sin!
Oh, blame her? !

She didn't feel real until she was sent to Purgatory and felt the pain of her soul being crushed.

Bearing her soul being crushed, burned, frozen, struck by lightning, cooked in oil, and then restored again, she doesn't know how long this process is, nor how many times she will go through reincarnation, but what Mu Jin is sure of is that, Even if she has to suffer for thousands of years, she will not regret that she took revenge on him.

As long as she can remember, she has to learn all kinds of skills, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, art in the house, military strategy and strategy, and if she doesn't learn well, she will be beaten and starved, so Mu Jin studies desperately.

When she was seven years old, she fully understood her identity, and she was a tool used by Prince Jing to seize the throne.

As a tool, of course, it must be used well to be valued by others. Mu Jin worked harder, especially after several sisters who studied together disappeared, she became more attentive.

At the age of 16, she was sent to the palace to be a concubine for a 50-year-old emperor. Mu Jin didn't feel much. She had to complete the task to survive.

So she became the emperor's favorite concubine, and she could simply treat the queen and queen mother as nothing. It is conceivable that this is a foolish emperor.

But she shouldn't, she shouldn't have fallen in love with the Seventeenth Prince.

The man who was not favored, but warm as the sun, was gentle and not hot, and his soft smile dispelled the haze in her heart.

From the time she met him, Mu Jin felt that the iceberg in her heart was melting, especially after knowing that he also loved her, she was unwilling to be perfunctory even to the emperor. Feign death and go to his house to be a much loved little woman.

hehe!She is so silly.

It was obvious that he was tempting her little by little in order to get her help, but he couldn't understand it at the time.

After betraying Lord Jing, the poison in her body broke out, and she barely survived after exhausting the rare medicinal materials in her hands. Since then, she has been in pain for two hours every night, the pain in the marrow bone is heartbreaking .

After seven years of planning to seize the throne, she was the late emperor's favorite concubine, so she didn't even have a title in the harem, and she had no complaints or regrets.

But when Mu Jin found out that her former lover was cleaning up her influence, Mu Jin's mind completely calmed down.

She is not stupid, on the contrary, she is a very smart and sensitive woman, so she is very clear about his purpose for doing this, and she understands it almost without thinking about it, even if she wants to deceive herself and others.

After calming down, he observed his lover again, and the hypocrisy was clearly seen.

But Mu Jin didn't do anything for the time being. She wanted to give herself an answer. The environment she grew up in made her feel very insecure, so she habitually kept her hand when doing things. I didn't expect that it was this habit that became her last a ray of life.

In the harem for half a year, she watched quietly as her lover beheaded and recruited her power, and when she saw that she didn't respond in the end, she became even more blatant.

Finally, on this day, he stopped being hypocritical and affectionate, and coldly gave her a glass of poisoned wine.

The two were relatively silent, Mu Jin gulped down his drink, feigned death and left the palace, and came to Linguo.

Changed his name and surname, entered the palace, and turned the prince into an emperor in two years.

At her instigation, the war started. She disguised herself as a man and went to the battlefield, and then used tricks to involve the three neighboring countries.

There are mountains of corpses and rivers of blood!
Mu Jin didn't care how many people died. Anyway, it is impossible for the five countries to unify without a war. She launched the war in advance, just for revenge.

She admits that she has selfishness, and she also thinks that she is not a good person, so she is willing to be punished, but she will never regret it.

In the end, she succeeded. Seeing her ex-lover knelt in front of her in embarrassment, telling her friendship and begging for a way out, she made that vow: I only hope that I will go to the poor and fall into the underworld, and never see each other forever!

After a sword strike, her head flew up, and since then, her heart was dead, without love or hatred.

After the unification of the country, she was the queen for five years, and finally died of Gu poison.

Wonderful life!
She has loved, hated, humbled, and honored before. Now that she thinks about it, she thinks it is enough.

After an unknown amount of time, the pain in the soul suddenly stopped, and a voice came from a distance and vaguely.

Mu Jin didn't hear clearly, she was floating there numbly, and didn't react at all.

"Mu Jin, follow me to Jiuyou Palace." A cold voice rang in her ears.

"Your Majesty Judge?" After a while, Mu Jin regained his sanity and looked at the judge in front of him in surprise.

Seeing that she was still outstanding, except for the slow reaction at the beginning, she was not hysterical. The judge had to express his admiration. A hundred years of punishment did not destroy her sanity. She was indeed very human.

"Let's go, Master Yan Jun allows you to take the crime and perform meritorious service." The judge said a little guilty, where is Lord Yan Jun agreeing, it is clearly that the Lord can't offend the one in Jiuyou Palace, the one who speaks important people, who dare not Give!

After pinching one place to execute the sentence, the judge soon sent him to the gate of Jiuyou Hall, and after a few instructions, he fled.

Just kidding, it's better not to come to this place, it's cold, even the soul seems to be frozen.

When Mu Jin came out of Purgatory of Souls, how could she care about the coldness? She looked up at the black Jiuyou Palace and stepped up the steps step by step. Just by the judge's attitude, he was afraid of the Jiuyou Palace. the master.

Mu Jin was slightly looking forward to it.

The door opened without wind, and Mu Jin stepped into the hall, and it was pitch black.

The next moment, the environment she was in changed. It was a small stone room with a luminous pearl inlaid on the roof, soft bedding on the delicate bed, a table and a chair, all made of precious rosewood, All tools are the best.

The only special thing is that there is a wall that is translucent, and at this moment the text is being displayed.

Eliminate the grudges of the soul?Mu Jin raised her eyebrows. This is an interesting job, but she will do it even if it is boring. Working for 900 years is better than being tortured for 900 years. Although she does not regret what she has done, it does not She is willing to suffer torture without saying that there is another way.

It seems that the owner of Jiuyou Temple didn't ask her what she wanted. After the words disappeared, the wall became transparent, and a soul surrounded by red light appeared in it.

Mu Jin sat on the chair and looked at this soul. It was much more solid than what she had seen before, and her facial features could be clearly seen. Although she was not as beautiful as her, she was still a beauty. In his heart, he classified this person as the daughter of a brothel.

The soul's expression is not ferocious, but with the piercing eyes and the red light surrounding her, there are only two words in Mu Jin's mind: fierce ghost!

"What's your complaint?" Mu Jin gently parted her lips.

(End of this chapter)