Every time the master uses that power, he has to bear some of the karma, just like today.

Fang felt that Li Quanfu broke his hands and feet, so he turned around and touched his master's forehead. It turned out to be hot.

Fortunately, the master probably knew it and didn't kill Li Quanfu directly, otherwise he would have been unconscious.

This mysterious power can not only benefit the people, but also seek to harm all directions.

If you do good things, you will be rewarded. If you do bad things, you will also have to bear the consequences and karma.

In general, it is considered to hurt one thousand enemies and eight hundred of them.

"Long live my emperor, long live my life!"

Just then, someone saw the emperor's chariot with sharp eyes.

He knelt all over the ground inside and outside the Chongxiao Palace.

Zhou Yanqing came down from the golden dragon chariot, and before he could see clearly, he heard a delicate voice.

"Your Majesty, you must make the decision for your ministers!"

My arm was suddenly hugged.

Zhou Yanqing looked sideways and saw that the man was taller than her, but now she looks like he is dependent on others, and she is not used to it.

Especially the other party has a strong smell of powder, which smells pungent and is so frightening.

Zhou Yanqing frowned and pulled his arm out of the man's arms, thinking that this person was probably Cen Pingjun.

At the same time, I would like to make up for it.

It turns out that these men in the little emperor's harem called themselves "subjects" instead of "concubines"?

Yes, these handsome servants who raise their harem are equivalent to favors. They are men, not women, so they naturally do not call themselves female concubines.

The young man Fang Jue looked at Zhou Yanqing coldly. His master Liang Wenqing had a cute look, but his eyes were still ignorant.

Zhou Yanqing glanced at the two of them.

Her eyes swept across Fang Jue's face with red lips and white teeth. The next second, she suddenly lost her voice.

When she traveled through time this morning, Li Quanfu caught up with the torture of Liang Guijun.

But at that time, Liang Wenqin was covered in blood, and even her face was covered with a lot of blood, so she didn't know what Liang Wenqin looked like.

Until now, the man probably had washed up and his body was covered in blood.

She suppressed the stunning eyes, and the beauty made her heart tremble.

It is not like the deep and handsomeness of the dog man, Regent Xiao Yan, but it is like a rosy in the water, fresh and clean, like an elegant magnolia.

His face was like a bright moon, and even a pair of black eyes looked like precious gems, shiny black, like a pool of clean water, clear and visible to the bottom, very clear.

But this person is too tall, right?

This guy might be better than the dog man Xiao Yan.

The two have different figures, and Liang Wenqian is more weak-minded and whiter, just like ice and snow, pure and clean.

Zhou Yanqing: What is this big Zhou? Is it rich in beauties? Or is it rich in big men?

Why are there one or two, all over 1.8 meters?

She, a little slut, had to raise her head when she saw these people. She was so tired.

Zhou Yanqing took a step back.

She rubbed her neck and stopped looking at Liang Wenqing's handsome and beautiful face.

"What's going on here?"

She asked, and after asking, she looked at the little eunuch Li Zan.

Li Zan's head was covered with blood-seeking white cloth, and understood Zhou Yanqing's meaning, and quickly asked someone to bring a chair.

Zhou Yanqing sat on the chair with her elbow on the armrest.

She glanced at Cen Pingjun lazyly, thinking in her heart what happened today?

Suddenly I remembered that Li Zan had reminded her that Liang Guijun was a "god god", and that the imperial physician's diagnosis of Liang Guijun, and that Li Quanfu, who had an incorrect mind, had broken his hands and feet.

She had a subtle guess in her mind, I am so evil!
Chapter completed!