MTL - The Beloved Imperial Consort-Chapter 353 Resent

Sheng Jing, eight emperors.

"How did you accept the temple at that time? It will make him two life gaps, called Zong Zhenglin's backyard, and ah?" Zong Zhenghan violently clamped down Helen's squatting, and there seemed to be a storm brewing in the scorpion. A slap in the face, showing how men can squat and not care.

One palm hit her and slammed the embroidered frame, and the man slammed on the floor and loosened her hair. The lips were smashed by the teeth, and they slammed down on the ground and slammed their knees. He Lian's brain was blank, and the roar of the ear trembled.

"Do you know how Zong Zhenglin was presented in the memorial?" Fang was called by the Yuan Emperor to the royal study room, and the sect of the sect was smoldering. When the woman swears and promises, she will be able to give He was a surprise. "Your surprise, but it is shocking that the temple can not stand this time!"

I still didn't hate it, and licked the hair behind her. Zong Zhenghan saw the woman's mouth oozing blood. Sneering used her thumb to wipe the blood stains for her. With that finger, she rushed to Helian's eyebrows.

Waiting for a little red and bright bloom, a man who was suffocating only stopped, and smashed her on the ground, silently saying nothing.

"Zong Zhenglin will report the woman as a secret agent in the Western Jin Dynasty. If the memorial is handed over to the father, there is a nameplate and two secret letters."

He Lianzhen held one hand on the ground, the other hand grasped the chest placket, and the low-pitched eyelids, the darkness did not see half of it. The words of the palms on the ground suddenly shook.

"Guess it, huh?" Zong Zhenghan was furious today, the biggest cause is here. "Now the emperor ordered, the life of the palace, the tigers and the priests must be within two months, annihilating the Western Wei Dynasty in the Wei Dynasty. In addition to the temple, there is the emperor's confidant near the court, the second sect of the Ministry of Punishment, He Lianzhang!"

Who is He Lianzhang? Zong Zhenglin, Yue Zhang, is in charge of the post of the Ministry of Punishment, and is a man of tyranny. However, whether it is a secret alliance with Zong Zhenglin in private, no one can understand this. He has been monitoring the case all the way. Even if Zong Zhenghan can steal the smuggling, he can save it and spend a lot of money on the exchange of benefits from the Western Jin Dynasty. At least the point mentioned in the secret letter, He Lianzhang must be clear.

Such a big loss, almost for half a year, he secretly saved his savings, naturally it was burning in anger, seeing He Lian and slap.

"Since today, you are self-sufficient. The house of the emperor's house is in charge of the house. In half a year, except for your courtyard, the temple does not want to see you anywhere else." Back, cold face and angry.

Impossible, how is it possible! Where the woman came from, the courage to dare to send the person she sent to secretly and planted it to the widow of the North! The person who was beyond her intentions was extremely abruptly designed. This taste, the first taste of He Lianzhen has been a painful lesson.

The woman is not afraid that she will get rid of her secret collusion?

"The master, the prince of the lord..." Hearing the anger of the priest in the room, the singer Xue Qin, who was outside, was scared away with the slaves underneath. Wait until the eight halls under the face of the cold and squatting out of the yard, dare to try to touch the room to explore.

I knew that when I came in, I saw that the interior of the room was in a mess. The embroidered frame was tilted to the side, and even the main son was falling back to the ground with her back, a flying cloud, a messy, obliquely inserted gold. Silky steps, it is already crumbling.

The words of the export are in the throat, and I have never seen the master look so embarrassed, and I am totally overwhelmed.

"Roll!" A fire in her heart made her hate to burn Wan's ash. Yes, the woman is now fearless. In Zong Zhenghan, he was reprimanded by Yuan Chengdi, and he was forced to do the job. She dared to take out Wanshi at this time. The woman could immediately bite a bite and completely confuse the entire Eight Emperor’s Office. In the bottom of the vortex.

Chess is a trick! She never thought about it, except for Mu, there are women in the world who can tell her to fight.

Wan Jingwen! This time she lost her favor in front of Zong Zhenghan and was deprived of power. When she returned to Beijing, this account must be called her scraping meat and also clean!

"How, the conspiracy is so beautiful and so open-minded?" At night, the eyes of the people entered the city, Zong Zhenglin took a few people who had not seen for a few days, quite a bit reluctant to let go.

"I don't care whether she is connected with the Western Jin Dynasty or borrowed from the people of He Lianzhen. I only know that at this moment, the two women will not be able to cope." Want to join hands to deal with her? When she is a fool, can't fight back?

Regardless of how Wan’s heart was planned, it was discovered by Zong Zhenglin that he died in the military medical office. It was related to the fact that Zong Zhenghan was hidden in the Western Jin Dynasty. Mu Xiyao can conclude that Wan and He Lian, there must be a connection in private. Zong Zhenghan is a man who is proud of himself, sinister and sinister, and most of his thoughts are savage. This kind of trick between women's bends is not good for him.

Either she and her two worked together, and He Lianzhen borrowed the Western Jin Dynasty and Wan Jingwen to act. Either, it is the same bed dream, Wan Jingwen's ambition is too big, I want to double-edged. In any case, the two women carry an alliance behind her, the ultimate goal, but to find her side trouble. It was not only her early detection, but how could it be so cheap.

Porcelain white and delicate face, the delicate eyebrows smiled proudly. "Herren is not self-satisfied, and is quite decent in front of the Eighth Hall?" Opened the five fingers, the small slap Zhang Yang waved. "It’s just that she is slap in the face, but she can’t figure out what is being calculated!”

The water is bright and bright, and the euphoria is very happy. As soon as the eyeballs turned, they went to Zong Zhenglin’s neck, and the demon squatted up and spoiled. "When I was back in Beijing, my Highness and I found the person with Wanshi's joints. When I remember to hand her over to him, I was going to dispose of people." Wan's body hides the secret that she is extremely interested in.

She didn't hide him at all, she just didn't care, she would have to report it, and she felt very good.

Wan Jingwen can be linked to the two Jins, and exchange is only an interest. The city government is as deep as Zong Zhenglin, and with the fifth sect of the DPRK, it is completely capable of pretending to be her identity, secretly laying out in the contact between the two sides, and taking advantage of the situation.

Fine work, the most fear is that confidential leaks are organic for the enemy. And she has caught this great opportunity. This is also why the singularity of the sect is such as Zong Zhenglin, who is eager to see the murder, but can listen to her rumors and leave Wan Jingwen life.

The Sixth Highness is in the heart of the world, but it is not limited to Dawei.