MTL - Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry-Chapter 1130 Women disguised as men: the delicate palms of powerful officials (131)

   Chapter 1130 Women disguised as men: the palms of powerful ministers (131)

  Jiaoyang looked at this scene and silently snorted, not wanting to dress like crazy, and turned his eyes to the paralyzed face beside him.

  The emperor didn't even look at them, and waved his hands like thunder.

   In the blink of an eye, before seeing the killer's face when he fell, black shadows and white light flashed, and the old ministers who protested just now were wiped off their necks, blood splashed all over the floor, and their heads fell to the ground before they could respond.

   There was a scream in an instant.

  The emperor is crazy! The emperor is completely crazy! The emperor went crazy because of a woman, and actually wanted to kill all of them in order to seal a monster that was neither male nor female! Kill all the ministers who have worked hard for this country all their lives, and all the ministers and pillars of the country who belong to this country!

Looking at the following scene, Jiao Yang felt a little pity in her heart: It's a pity that Sheng Yuzhi was recuperating in the prime minister's mansion and couldn't see today's scene, otherwise she would be really curious about how her brother would behave when he saw this scene And the look.

  The emperor propped his chin and looked down, with a gloomy expression on his face: "I ask you again, do you want me to take my life back?"

   Every time he asked the question, he would kill a group of people. When asked, the legs of those who survived with their back turned up were weak, and they couldn't say anything.

   His face was paralyzed and he continued to kill, until the number of courtiers standing on the field in the back was very few and pitiful, and a few of them knelt down with their legs.

   In a trembling voice: "See the emperor, see the empress! Long live the emperor, long live, long live the empress, thousand years, thousand years, thousand thousand years!"

   The pale face just now looks a little better. He was hired by Jiangshan, the only queen he recognized in his life, and he brought it out to be respected by his courtiers, not to make them question it!

   Dare to be disrespectful, the death penalty is light!

   With a paralyzed face, he held Jiaoyang's hand and took her to the red carpet. The red carpet was covered in blood, and every step seemed to be walking on a dead person.

  Jiaoyang deliberately did not cooperate, standing in the same place and refusing to leave, pulling her desperately with a paralyzed face, pulling the person forward and pulling him forward, she struggled desperately, as if she could not see his ugly face.

  Seriously, you are so pitiful with a paralyzed face, you are so pitiful. This wedding that you have been preparing for so long, no one wants it to continue except your own insistence. You are a person fighting alone, no one is standing by your side, and no one wants to accompany you to continue.

   But **** those courtiers, no one wants to be your queen. All of this, what you lost, and what you will lose, is your fault.

After the    ceremony was over, Jiaoyang did not change his palace clothes and moved to Kunning Palace.

   She sat in front of the vanity mirror, her long hair was loose, and she took off the finely carved armor on her fingers.

   "The Queen Mother, a family of merchants in the south of the Yangtze River, asked to see the prince who made this palace uniform for her, saying that she had to meet her before she could design the next set of palace uniforms."

   "Prince Prince?" Jiaoyang turned her head away, she couldn't remember who it was for a while, but it sounded familiar.

   "Call him in."

"Yes."

  When the person appeared in front of Jiaoyang, Jiaoyang didn't remember this person.

I just feel that his temperament is gentle and very comfortable, unlike anyone she has seen and impressed in this world, and his face is at least five points similar to Sheng Yuzhi, plus his temperament That's six points.

   Could the indescribable sense of familiarity in him be because he is somewhat similar to his brother?

   (end of this chapter)