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Chapter 803 I am your mother~(55)

Fu Hui died, the reason for unknown, violently.

The protagonist is gone.

The main mother kneeling, crying, seeing it, seeing that she couldn't help it.

They have no young master yet.

Many private troops looked at each other. Look at me, I look at you, put down the weapons in a lot, squatting on the ground.

I feel so aggrieved.

This is the same, and there are no ancients before, and there are no comes.

Fu Hui !! What is it !!

Why do you want to rebel!

Under the leadership of the leaders of the Darkman, they surrendered directly.

Emperor Pingjin's originally arranged the chaotic army also appeared. They tied the private army and brought a doctor to diagnose and treat the ministers who were injured in the field.

Fushun came forward to soothe the palace maids and eunuchs, so that they would clean up the endgame.

A rebellion maintained less than two minutes, and it was ... 17 people injured, and four died.

The four kings who used to be prestigious were over.

The princes and sons of Zhao Wang and others cried with their corpses, but Xiao Shiyun stared at the black blood on Fu Hui's lips, sniffing a sweet taste in it.

She gradually became cold in her heart.

This taste, this deadly, is her poison?

But why?

Then the poison was clearly drank by Xiao Lao? Uh ... no, Xiao Lao had drinking poisonous wine, it should be the right thing to be poisoned, how can it be?

Xiao Shiyun held Fu Hui's body and looked up suddenly.

On the high platform, Xiao Lao settled down, seemed to laugh and laughed, and his eyes were full of ridicule and fun.

She stretched out her finger, gently stroked the cup edge, opened her lips, and silently said ‘idiot’.

Xiao Shiyun's "bombardment" sounded a lot in an instant.

Xiao Lao knew that she was poisoned, so she changed the poisonous wine. That, that was not the representative. The king was poisoned by her, and because of the death of Wang Ye, the rebellion failed, her queen dream was to be given by her own hands to give it by herself.

The result was dropped.

She poisoned Wang Ye.

It was her, and she couldn't be a queen.

Xiao Shiyun couldn't accept such a cruel fact at all. The heart twitched and painful. Her eyes were straight in front of her eyes, her face was white, her eyelids flipped, and they fainted directly to the ground.

Emperor Pingjin and Xiao Lao looked at each other silently, with a smile in his eyes.

Fu Zhai: ...

Full of fog, a blank face.

"Well, all Ai Qing, the day of joy today, although there are some changes, fortunately, the control is timely, there is not much casualties." Emperor Pingjin suddenly loudly, ignored the desk of the clan, the blood of the three kings on the ground was

And the crying of the female family, he said indifferently: "Fu Hui has been condemned by heaven, died violent, and Xiang Wang and others also died ..."

"Well, the pity of the year is sixty years old, and he has become a son of no children." He sighed and shook his head, seemed to be full of heart.

On behalf of the king!

As soon as these words came out, the audience was uproar, and the officials instinctively set their sights on the corpse of Fuhui on the ground.

Isn't the king dead?

"... Fuzhai!" Pingjin pointed to the handsome young youth who was stupid.

Hundred officials: ...

Oh, by the way, I almost forgot that the king had changed.

A scary!

"Fun Zhai is filial piety to Wenliang, and he has to be heart -minded, so I prepare for it to enter the cabinet, take the difference in the matter."

Emperor Pingjin's sinking voice, pushing Fu Zhai into the court.

The hundred officials looked at each other, and no one was opposed. Even the family members of the three princess acquiesced.

After all, the three kings are dead, and they do not need to suppress the children of the other clan. It is meaningless.

Emperor Pingjin smiled slightly and waved: "Yes, Ai Qing is really the national pillars, and is a sage of the sage. Today, I cleaned the anti -thief, and the heart was happy.

"Just right, through the marriage of the king and the Xiao family, our monarchs are lively and wait for the banquet."

"Fushun, then play music, then dance."

He loud.

Fushun respects his life and turns away.

From time to time, the sound of the musician's Qingya sounded, and the sound of silk bamboo surrounded the hall.

The officials were frightened, accompanied the smiley face, sitting down, drinking the glass with the wine glass.

"On behalf of the king, today is the day of your joy, I will not leave you anymore, you can rest with Mr Xiao."

"Spring Festival is worth thousands of dollars, so you need to live up to the beauty."

Emperor Pingjin turned his head, his face and good smile.

Fu Zhai: ...

Inexplicably, I always feel that the expression of Wanliu is so cold, and the eyes are so good, just like a small knife, as if I want to wear him.

So terrible.

Moreover, the longevity of Wan is really too deep. It was just the back of it. In the lobby, the blood of the Three Kings did not clean it.

Fu Zhai instinctively shrunk his shoulders, so tall people showed a bit of pitiful.

When Xiao Lao smiled, he got up and blocked the middle of his peaceful Emperor, his eyes strangely condensed the big child, and then turned back to hold Fu Zhai's sleeves, "Lord, let's go."

"oh!"

Fu Zhai nodded obediently, and then, Qutu knee finished the ceremony to Emperor Pingjin. Under the leadership of the eunuch of the palace, Xiao Lao was led back to the Mingguang Hall cave house.

The brigades left slowly.

Emperor Pingjin sat on the platform and stared at their back.

He watched the place where Fu Zhai passed by the three kings, and slipped his feet without wiping the clean blood.

Hehe, I want to be a cheap dad, and I want to be a candle in the cave room.

Beautiful you!

impossible!

Fu Zhai, children, I scare you to death.

Intersection

The careful thinking of Emperor Pingjin, Xiao Lao and Fu Zhai knew nothing about, and the two returned to Mingguang Hall under the leadership of Xi Niang.

There, the palace ladies and eunuchs had long been ready.

Xiao Lao ate half -lifetime unhealthy dumplings, said several ‘raw’ words, and drank a glass of wine with Fu Zhai. In the sings of Xiang Niang ’s heart, they ignited the dragon and phoenix candle and finished all the processes in front of all cave rooms.

Xi Niang and the palace girls resigned respectfully.

In the inner hall, under the red curtain warm window, only Fu Zhai and Xiao Lao left.

[Well, the spring night is worth a thousand dollars, Sister Lao, want me to avoid!] 9527 squatting in front of the window with a smile.

Xiao Lao's eyes raised her eyes, raising her hand to blind her, and then, her eyebrows raised their head with a smile, watching Fu Zhai.

Fu Zhai: ...

No move.

【Um?】

Xiao Lao was slightly stunned, looked around.

No one in the room!

"Wang Ye?"

Her loud noise, soft voice, crimson cheeks, the charming look of the demon, don't mention more.

Fu Zhai: ...

His eyes were obviously dyed with thin red, his chest was undulating, his breathing was rapid, and he was obviously emotional.

But he just doesn't move.
Chapter completed!
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