Kuaiwen is also a huge fan

"Stop Lin Chujiu tonight and let the people in the palace take action."

The woman in the thin tent moved her red lips slightly and played with her cardamom red nails carelessly.

"Does it have to be like this?" Another woman was wearing a bamboo hat, and her round almond eyes could be vaguely seen.

"Don't forget who gave you life"

"Yes"

The woman stretched, let out a soft hum, and stood up slowly with an enchanting figure.

Night falls slowly, and the stars twinkle in the sky.

Xingxing always looked at her strangely today.

Lin Chujiu touched his nose, feeling a little confused.

Does he have flowers on his face?

As soon as I walked into the house, I heard the sound of the door locking.

Who is doing the sneak attack?

Lin Chujiu quickly walked to the door, pushed it, and it was indeed locked.

"Who's out there?"

No one answered outside, only a petite figure could be seen.

"Is it Xingxing?" Lin Chujiu asked tentatively.

The man outside moved slightly, but still didn't answer.

"Xingxing, open the door, I know it's you"

"I'm sorry, Master Imperial Master" Xingxing's eyes were filled with water and her voice was trembling.

"Why?" Lin Chujiu asked.

"Master Imperial Master, Xingxing is doing it for your own good, don't go to the palace."

Lin Chujiu wouldn't believe such a nonsense reason.

"What's wrong with Song Ziyuan?"

"Xingxing doesn't know who the Imperial Master is talking about."

Xingxing bit her lip, jealousy flashed in her eyes.

"Yin Qingyao, don't make me hate you." Lin Chujiu's voice was completely cold this time.

Xingxing's pupils outside the door shrank, her blood flowed backwards, and her hands and feet were as cold as falling into an ice cave.

How did the Imperial Master know?

"Master Imperial Master, Xingxing doesn't understand what you are talking about." Xingxing was still speaking harshly, but her tone was obviously much weaker.

"How much benefit did Song Wenzhu give you?"

This time, Xingxing was completely misfired.

"When did the Imperial Master know about it?"

"I knew it from the beginning"

Xingxing's heart trembled, and she opened the door lock with a desolate voice.

"Then why did the Imperial Master bring me back?"

Is it giving her alms?

"Because when you look at me, there is light in your eyes."

So I reluctantly became your Ultraman.

Xingxing knelt on the ground and cried loudly.

The admiration at first, then the irresistible admiration, and finally the lie was exposed.

Xingxing didn’t want the Imperial Master to go, but she also didn’t want to make the Imperial Master sad.

She was jealous of Song Ziwan.

I was jealous that Song Ziwan could get the attention of the Imperial Master even in the cold palace.

Jealous of the Imperial Master accompanying her to put out lanterns.

She was jealous that the Imperial Master could scratch the tip of her nose with his finger.

But Xingxing seemed to have forgotten that the Imperial Master accompanied her to see the peach blossoms.

Also, the peach blossom wine she had hidden for a long time was not given to the Imperial Master.

She is going to find the National Master!

With a determined look on her face, Xingxing got up from the ground, ran a few steps and fell to the ground, breaking a large piece of her knee.

Holding her knees, Xingxing limped out of the Imperial Master's Mansion.

When Lin Chujiu rushed to Leng Gong, the fire had already spread.

Even the swing where Song Ziwan often sat was burned down.

You can vaguely see a figure standing at the palace door, slowly entering the sea of ​​fire.

"Song Ziwan!" Lin Chujiu shouted loudly.

Hallucinations?

Song Ziyuan paused in her steps and continued walking without looking back.

It's great, at least I can still hear Brother Chujiu's voice.

"Song Ziwan! Don't go in!"

This time Song Ziyuan heard it clearly.

Looking back, there was a deep knife mark on his face.

"Brother Chujiu, don't come." Song Ziwan's voice was not loud, and Lin Chujiu could only see her mouth moving.

"Brother Chujiu, do you know that I like you so much?"

Lin Chujiu felt hot standing outside, let alone where Song Ziyuan was standing.

"Song Ziyuan!" The young man shouted hoarsely to the person standing in the flames.

The girl relaxed and smiled, then turned and ran towards the sea of ​​fire.

She knew that a person named Song Wenzhu was her sister.

She lied.

She actually likes her sister very much.

She is a sinner.

"Brother Chujiu, see you in the next life."

How I wish there would be a heavy rain now.

It rained so hard that day that my face hurt.

Lin Chujiu covered her mouth and nose and ran into the sea of ​​fire.

The flames burned her face so hard that Lin Chujiu found Song Ziwan who was fainted by the smoke, picked up Song Ziwan and ran outside.

When he was about to run out, a collapsed beam blocked his way.

"Master Imperial Master! Hold on!"

Xingxing was lame and took a bucket of water to pour it inside. Unfortunately, the fire was too strong and the bucket of water didn't have much effect at all.

Xingxing took off her outer shirt in a few moments, wet it and threw it in.

"Master Imperial Master! Wrap yourself up in clothes and come out again!"

Xingxing poured another bucket of water, Lin Chujiu wrapped the unconscious girl, gritted her teeth and rushed out.

Lin Chujiu's cheeks were stained with a lot of ash, and his face turned red from the fire.

The three people who survived the disaster were lying on the ground. Lin Chujiu and Xingxing looked at each other and smiled.

This can be considered nirvana and rebirth.

"Hahaha, Nanyang Kingdom belongs to me!" The Taifu looked at the young emperor surrounded by his people and laughed loudly.

Before I had laughed for two seconds, it was like a long sword piercing the belly of a bucket, and then came the second blow.

The Taifu stared and fell to the ground.

It's strange that no one cares about the death of the Taifu.

He is not the new emperor, so what does he care about?

"Wen Xianzhi, it's time for you to give way." There was a hint of strength in the woman's soft voice.

Following the voice, I saw a beautiful woman in red.

The woman's eyebrows are furrowed and her peach blossom eyes are sparkling.

Wen Xianzhi smiled softly, his pupils were deep, and there was no trace of panic on his face.

"OK"

"Put it down!"

"Yes, Her Majesty"

The woman walked up to the throne in a hurry and sat down for a long time, her peach blossom eyes full of coercion.

"From today on, I, the Red Fairy Lady, will be the Queen of Nanyang Kingdom!"

"Long live Her Majesty the Queen!"

The person who knew his face shouted these words directly, and then one after another knelt down to worship.

"The enthronement ceremony will be held tomorrow, and I will tell the world!"

Song Wenzhu's eyes were filled with tears, and her aura was not inferior to Wen Xianzhi's.

"I will chop the Taifu's corpse into pieces, and I will whip the corpse!" Song Wenzhu said this with hatred in his eyes.

finally died.

No one expected that Song Wenzhu would become the queen herself!

Tonight, Taifu was broken into many pieces, and Song Wenzhu was beaten to pieces.

Even the torturers were fascinated by this scene.

This is already the third day of Song Wenzhu's ascension to the throne.

All the ministers in the court seemed to surrender.

Song Wenzhu was lying on the couch while the palace maid peeled off the grape skins and carefully served the new emperor.

The Imperial Master is missing.

The people she sent did not find Lin Chujiu.

"My husband," Song Wenzhu's eyes fell into the distance and her voice was full of charm.

"You have to hide it"

The palace maid shivered and her body began to tremble.

"Why, are you afraid of me?"

The woman lifted the maid's chin and exhaled like blue, but there was no warmth in her eyes.

"Return to the queen, I don't have any slaves." The little palace maid's eyes dodge, tears already welling up in her eyes.

"get off"

"Thank you, Queen, for your kindness." The palace maid hurriedly ran out, waiting for a second for fear that the people inside would regret it.

"They are all afraid of me"

When Song Wenzhu said these words, her voice was vague and her eyes were lonely.