"Sister, are you feeling warm? Haha, why don't you enjoy the gift that your sister has given you?"
Concubine Zeng laughed and turned around, and the entourage behind her left one after another.
The woman shivered and shrank back, but she felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, making it difficult to control herself.
The two men took off their clothes and walked toward the woman with lewd smiles.
The woman suddenly bit her tongue hard, pain suddenly spread from the tip of her tongue, and she finally woke up a lot.
The woman raised her eyes and suddenly saw the unconscious little body in the corner, and her tears flowed down uncontrollably.
Her mind gradually replayed everything that had happened since she entered the palace. Thinking of the emperor, she suddenly smiled foolishly: "Three thousand favors in the past... were just a show made by you. You are really cruel - Qi Xuan
Zuo, I hate you, I curse you, you will never get true love in this life."
Endless hatred suddenly burst out of his eyes, causing the two wretched men to stagger, but when they thought of the mission, they still had to go ahead.
A dagger suddenly slipped out of the queen's wide sleeves, she closed her eyes and stabbed it hard into the heart.
The blood spread out, and the red clothes became more and more enchanting...
It's just a moment. The disappearance of fragrance and death is actually just a matter of the blink of an eye.
Looking at the pale woman who gradually fell to the ground weakly, the two men were stunned on the spot.
Unexpectedly, the queen actually...
The two people looked at each other quickly, put on their clothes in fear, and hurried away - after all, she was the queen, and if she really died, it would be their fault.
The cold palace was silent, and the body lying in a pool of blood gradually became cold.
I don't know how much time passed, but after the last trace of warmth from the body of the person on the bed was lost, the fingers hanging on the side of the bed moved slightly.
A gust of cold wind blew by, blowing up the shabby curtains. Suddenly, the man who should have died suddenly opened his eyes.
My nose was full of the smell of blood, and my body was so cold that I almost felt cold to the point of unconsciousness.
Jiang Yuan frowned and slowly stood up.
Except for the pool of blood on the chest, the dagger and the wound disappeared strangely...