Queen Fujiwara suddenly raised her head, her bright eyes were a little flustered. Before she could even react, she was picked up by Qin Yun in the waist!
A fragrant wind poured into the tip of the nose.
Qin Yun was refreshed and just glanced at him and his heart was shocked!
What a beautiful woman, like a masterpiece from God, she would have bright eyes and white teeth, but her skin was so crystal clear.
It seems that you can bounce it with just touch, it is even more pinker than a baby.
With her extraordinary facial features and beautiful melon-shaped face, she is simply an unreal beauty.
Compared with that old emperor, this is too much!
Seeing this.
The faces of the Emperor of Japan and others were ashen, and the humiliation was almost written on the forehead.
Giving the queen does not mean that Qin Yun is so unscrupulous in public...
After all, hide behind the scenes...
Titicaca!
It was the obvious sound of the emperor gritting his teeth.
"Queen Fujiwara?"
"I have admired you for a long time." Qin Yun deliberately stopped and pretended to be addicted.
Fujiwara already knew that he would be a victim, and she felt extremely sad and angry inside, but she had no choice.
At this moment, she panicked in full view of everyone.
Subconsciously break free.
"Emperor, save me!"
Qin Yun sneered when he heard this.
He turned around and said, "Your Excellency, what's going on?"
Japanese civil and military officials were in their throats, fearing that something would happen again.
The Emperor was humiliated.
The desire and dignity of survival struggle fiercely.
He turned his head and didn't look at it, gritting his teeth and croaking: "Fujiwara!"
"Don't be presumptuous!"
He seemed to have reached the limit of patience, and his whole body was trembling. If Qin Yun went a little further, he would explode.
Upon hearing this, Fujiwara's delicate body trembled.
A trace of extreme disappointment flashed through her bright eyes, and she was extremely disappointed. Although she was also a tool to cheer for joy, she was at least in the name.
"You're out of salvation!"
"Even if you bow your head and tolerate it in every way, he will not let you go. Your Emperor's Dream is over!"
Fujiwara scolded him angrily!
In normal times, she would definitely not dare to speak, but now that Japan is dead, she has nothing to be afraid of.
"presumptuous!"
The Emperor of Japan roared, and his already fragile heart could not bear this.
Fujiwara looked at him disdainfully.
Then he shouted loudly: "Dear Your Majesty Tian Khan, I am yours now, right?"
"You wouldn't let him kill me?"
She looked at Qin Yun with a straight look.
Qin Yun smiled, it was interesting to see the queen.
I can see it better than everyone in Japan and I am not very brave.
"How did you make me feel that you are my person?"
Fujiwara was stunned when she heard this, and then she realized that her beautiful eyes flashed with hesitation and struggle.
But he bites his red lips.
"Your Majesty, you can feel it when you enter the palace."
"Okay, then go to the palace." Qin Yun hugged the man and strode into Shenjing, still holding the queen of Japan.
The Japanese people along the way were shocked and talked a lot when they saw this scene.
The conversation between the two as if no one was around made the people in the Japanese camp look ugly.
Entering the palace?
What to do when entering the palace?
The Emperor of Japan was furious, his eyes were blood red, and he was about to have an last breath.
"Your Majesty the Emperor, don't!"
"We have already reached this point. If we get angry, we will lose all the money!"
"We have surrendered, let him."
"Once we resist, we have nothing." A group of fear of death reminded urgently in Japanese dialect.
At that moment, the Emperor of Japan regretted it!
Bang!
He slapped the person who was talking hard in the face, kicked him a few more times, and scolded him angrily.
"It's all you!"
"It's all you!"
"Bad idea!"
Bang bang bang bang!
"Ah!" the courtier screamed.
The scene was once funny.
The Daxia military mocked him for this and ignored him. Instead, the entire army entered the city in an orderly manner, gradually controlled the entire Shenjing, and strictly carried out security work.
Yamato Temple.
The highest level of Japan's power is also considered majestic and gorgeous, and extremely noble.
The military armor of Daxia is full of here, which is incompatible with the exotic buildings here.
All Japanese civil and military officials and soldiers kneel here.
The Emperor is no exception. He never thought in his life that he would kneel here.
Bang!
Bang bang bang bang!
Behind the Emperor's Dragon Chair is a huge screen, and behind the screen is a back hall for rest.
A strange sound suddenly sounded from the silent Yamato Temple.
And uninterrupted.
Bang……
Bang bang bang bang...
Immediately afterwards, even the frequency increased faster.
Japanese civil and military officials were stunned for a moment at first, and then suddenly realized something, and their facial features froze.
The elderly emperor's face turned pale.
Looking at the huge screen tightly, I remembered what happened just now.
He shouted: "Where is the Emperor of Daxia!"
"Where are others?"
He yelled anxiously.
Deng Gu held a sword and stood forward: "Hmph!"
"Your Majesty is resting. Why are you making a noise? Shut up!"
"When your Majesty has rested, I will meet you again and hold you accountable one by one."
Translation of Cuckoo.
When all the Japanese heard this, they were furious and wanted to hold them accountable?
All surrendered to this point, and they still have to be held accountable, aggressive and bullying!
Some Japanese people had a fierce light and desperate look in their eyes.
Deng Gu and others turned a blind eye to this.
He even deliberately relaxed his defense and retreated everyone outside the Yamato Hall.
At this moment, the sound in the back hall continued.
Intensified...
This is simply a friction between the emperor of Japan and his face, pressing the ground and back and forth.
His eyes were blood red and he coughed violently: "Cough cough cough!"
Emperor Daxia, you forced me!
He roared in his heart, and then looked at his confidants, who were from military generals.
At this moment, the few people looked at each other and began to make up their minds, especially when they saw the empty defense of Yamato Temple, their eyes lit up, as if they saw hope.
Could it be that the Emperor of Daxia can also capsize the gutter of the trench?
Back hall.
Bang!
Bang bang bang bang...
Several Jinyiwei were slapping the wall hard, creating noise and shaking.
Queen Fujiwara stood there, at a loss.
The lotus comes out of water, and the cheeks that look like buds after the rain are full of doubts. What is this to do?
Only Mrs. Chiba understood it.
A beautiful face is so funny.
"Your Majesty, do you think this can really make the waste emperor resist?"
Qin Yun took a sip of tea, walked and admired the magnificence of the Japanese Palace, and enjoyed the attitude of the winner.
He said lightly: "Whether he resists or not, he will die."
"It's just that one's master is famous and can reduce the resistance among the Japanese people."
"But this old man is a waste, and it's better to be politically and martial."
"Tsk tsk." Qin Yun disdained.
When Mrs. Chiba heard this, she stopped saying anything and subconsciously glanced at Fujiwara.
She was inexplicably hostile.
Fujiwara felt it and couldn't help but shivered.
Qianye is the deputy owner of Yin and Yang Building, and she is just a tool queen.
Now that Japan is completely over, where should she, the queen of the devastated country, go? She was regarded as a spoil and even hostile to Chiba.
Her sense of crisis was full.
what to do?
She was worried, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at Qin Yun.
He bit his red lips and mustered up the courage to step forward.