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Her Majesty's answer. The face of Princess Joan of Arc became extremely ugly.

She has already plucked up the courage to come out in person. Even the mother and eldest brother moved out.

But unexpectedly, her sister still didn't plan to give her this face.

She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and said, "Is imperial power more important than your family in your heart? Together, our family is no match for your ambition?"

This moral kidnapping can be said to be the ultimate punishment.

But Her Majesty was still unmoved.

She just stared at Princess Joan coldly. Under the red lips, an almost weird arc appeared.

"Give her a gun."

Upon hearing this, the waitress handed Princess Joan a gun quickly.

"You want to stop me, the only way is to shoot and kill me." Her Majesty said, moving forward slowly, bypassing Princess Joan of Arc who was nervously holding the pistol.

"His Majesty!"

Princess Joan suddenly raised her voice.

She trembled violently. His face was pale.

The hands holding the gun were also tight to the point of spasm.

"Don't force me!" Princess Jeanne tremblingly shouted.

Her Majesty didn't pay any attention, and walked slowly towards the gate of the mansion.

Before Princess Joan of Arc went out, Uncle Tanglin gave her a pass through.

This battle, if Her Majesty the Queen wins.

All of them will not die!

On the contrary, if it is obtained by Emperor Tanglin. Everyone will be glorious forever!

The gun she held tightly in her hand was enough to reverse all this situation.

As long as she is vicious enough, she can end all this at this moment!

She squeezed the trigger without touching Yang Chunshui's fingers.

When Her Majesty was about to step into the gate of the mansion, she was heartbroken and pulled the trigger!

Click.

There was a sound.

Princess Joan pulled the trigger.

But no bullets were fired.

This is a pistol without bullets.

This is the last chance that Her Majesty the Queen gave her.

But she didn't cherish it, and didn't keep it.

"When did you treat me as a sister?"

Her Majesty the Queen turned around slowly, her face turned cold. There was a suffocating cold light in his eyes.

"When will you be able to believe me instead of Uncle Tanglin?"

Why always let me help you. Instead of you supporting me?

You are my relatives.

Isn't it your relatives if I hide this spiritual garment?

Why would you rather believe the lies of the emperor than my dear relative?

Have I treated you badly?

Did I make your life unsatisfactory?

Why always desire more. Why never ask, do I have a request for hiding the spiritual clothing?

You have a desire.

I don't have one?

Her Majesty looked desperately at Princess Joan of Arc. The voice was cold and said, "If there are bullets in this gun. I have been killed by your own hands."

Princess Joan trembled all over. After his face was full, he took two steps back in fear.

"Do you think you still deserve my affection?"

Her Majesty said, she turned around again. Just leave the unimportant sentence "Do you still deserve my forgiveness?"

The waitress started.

I don't know when, a sharp dagger appeared in her hand.

When Her Majesty turned around, the waitress pierced the dagger into Princess Joan of Arc's waist.

A knife is fatal.

Creak.

Her Majesty opened the door.

No one in the front yard.

But there is a murderous intent that is so strong that it can't be removed.

Her Majesty the Queen stepped in and stood in the front yard.

She looked around, paused for a moment, and walked straight to the front hall.

She knew that Emperor Dongling would not avoid anything tonight.

Like Her Majesty, he is already mentally prepared for the final battle.

Besides.

Does Uncle Tanglin need to avoid anything?

He is powerful, and there is no need to prove it to anyone.

Otherwise, how could he still have the capital to resist courtesy before the Queen, who has clearly reached the top?

do not forget.

Uncle Tanglin is not only the uncle of Her Majesty the Queen!

It is also the third person in the Conference of Gods!

On the oval table, there is a terrifying existence second only to Lin Wanli!

In the huge living room. Brightly lit.

Uncle Tanglin sits calmly. The whole body exudes an elegant and noble temperament.

He is making tea.

Boil Tokyo’s most famous tea.

The waitress has a tacit understanding. When she was sure that there was only Emperor Tanglin in the living room, she stood by the door. Did not participate in this tea party between the big shots.

"Little niece. Sit down."

Uncle Tanglin raised his hand slightly. Motioned to her majesty to take a seat.

The Tibetan spiritual clothing slowly took his seat, and took the teacup from Emperor Tanglin's uncle.

"You asked me when you were young. How can I improve my tea-making skills." The Emperor Dongling said with a smile. "Remember my answer?"

Zangben Lingyi took a sip of fragrant tea. Nodded faintly, "You said that no matter what you do, as long as you are focused enough, you will be able to achieve the ultimate. This is the case with tea, and the same is true for everything else.

Uncle Tanglin nodded and said, "In terms of imperial power, you are indeed focused enough. You have also achieved the ultimate. Otherwise, you will not be able to seize power from me."

Her Majesty the Queen did not quibble after hearing this.

Whether she inherited the throne or Tanglin's uncle, it was considered reasonable. Nor will it be pointed out.

But in the end, it was not Tanglin's uncle who sat on the throne, but her hidden spiritual garment.

"Those words you said by the stone bridge today. It had a great impact on me." The Emperor Dongling took a sip of tea, and then slowly put down the teacup. "Maybe the emperor also saw your potential and a higher understanding of imperial power. That's why he pave the way for you secretly. He defeated me at the last minute. Become a new generation of empress."

Patter.

Uncle Tanglin lighted a cigarette and looked very relaxed. "But frankly, the happiness in your eyes. I can't enjoy it. I want to seize power and become strong. The first thing to consider is myself. I am. It’s impossible to base my own happiness on the happiness of others. It’s too unfair to me. I don’t have such a spirit of sacrifice either."

"This is not a sacrifice." Her Majesty said calmly. "It's just the imperial dominance in my vision."

"I understand." Dongling Huangshu nodded slightly and said. "I must admit. You are higher than mine~www.readwn.com~ and indeed more suitable to be the emperor."

"But since I have a chance to fight for it." Emperor Dongling paused word by word. "I will definitely not give up. What do you think of my little niece?"

"Understanding." Her Majesty nodded and said.

"So. Little niece." The Emperor Tanglin smiled slightly. Squeezed out the cigarette in his hand. "Are you ready? Uncle Emperor will not be merciful."

"Me too." Her Majesty the Queen said calmly.

"Then let's start."

Uncle Tanglin just finished speaking.

He flicked his fingertips.

The tea cup in front of the table shot away in an instant. Go straight to the door of Her Majesty the Queen.

And in his hand, a sharp short knife cuts Her Majesty's throat straight.

Two offensives were launched in an instant. Moving like thunder, destroying the dryness and rottenness!