Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 893 Su Family's Throne

Su Jia raised his chin, looked at Yun Zhuohua who was standing a few steps higher than him, and snorted.

"I still have a more majestic time, but I don't know if you still have a chance to see it."

Su Jia flicked the cloak behind her with both hands, making a clattering sound.

The long sword in Yun Zhuohua's hand held a sword flower, and the bright white blade left an afterimage in the night.

When the afterimage was gone, Su Jia saw that Yun Zhuohua lifted the hem of his riding clothes and cut off a corner of the clothes.

She wiped the blade of the sword with the corner of her clothes, from the hilt to the tip, carefully and slowly.

"King Jia is so confident, can you be more proud than now?"

Yun Zhuohua's voice was soft and calm, without waves, and the light from the corners of his eyes sank into the ice.

However, Su Jia's heart trembled when she saw it.

"Yes or no, it seems that it has nothing to do with you."

"Don't blame me for being cruel as an uncle. If you want to blame, you can blame the late emperor."

"Originally, you could live your life without any worries. With Nan Wu as your backer, you can do whatever you want."

"But he just let you sit in this position, this position..."

"Heh, where is your little girl's house able to sit, besides, you are not from the Su family!"

"That's right, my surname is not Su." Yun Zhuohua also sighed.

The Hongli sword polished with brocade, the blade is bright and clear.

Yun Zhuohua stood up the blade of the sword, and the bright light was reflected on the sword, and Yun Zhuohua's smile could be seen.

When she met her uncles for the first time, someone said, "After all, her surname is Yun.

"But what does it matter?" Yun Zhuohua tilted his head and smiled.

"Now, I respect the will of the late emperor and ascend the throne as the empress of Southern Wu, which is justified."

"Damn, but it's not this last name!"

"Since that's the case, why does King Jia need to reiterate this matter?"

"On the contrary, King Jia brought so many people to attack Le'er Mountain, but he had to be charged with treason. Is this trip worth it?"

Su Jia didn't expect that Yun Zhuohua could still be so calm at this time.

Perhaps, she was only calm on the surface, but in fact, she was already frightened to the limit in her heart.

After all, Yun Zhuohua is still so young, how could she not be afraid of such a big battle.

Thinking of this, Su Jia became more determined. He snorted and looked at Yun Zhuohua mockingly.

"How could it not be worth it? In order to regain the throne that belongs to the Su family, all of this is worth it!"

"The throne of the Su family?" Yun Zhuohua chuckled.

These words are high-sounding.

"This throne may still belong to the Su family, but it definitely won't be yours. Can King Jia be trusted?"

Only then did Yun Zhuohua gather all his gazes, focusing on Su Jia's face.

She saw the expression on Su Jia's face, from complacent to puzzled, and finally glared at Yun Zhuohua angrily.

"Are all the people brought by King Jia here?"

Yun Zhuohua raised her eyes slightly, and followed Su Jia's head, looking all the way to the gate of the other palace.

Such a long distance, unexpectedly full of all people.

It was so dark that the entrance of the other palace was tightly blocked, and even the gate tower was already occupied by archers.

A feathered arrow aimed at Yun Zhuohua with a clear goal, and the bow was full, and it was possible to take Yun Zhuohua's life at any time.

"Why, do you think it's not enough for these people to send you on your way?" Su Jia replied gritted her teeth.

(End of this chapter)