The girl who wears fast suits her to seduce the world

"By the blessing of heaven, the emperor issued an edict: I have two sons now, who are extremely intelligent and blessed by heaven. I will pass them on to you now. I hope that they will be a wise king who loves the people. I admire this."

Eunuch De began to read out the edict of the recently deceased emperor in front of all the civil and military officials.

Eunuch De looked at the large group of civil and military officials who were kneeling in the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Seeing that they had no objections, he began to let the new emperor Shen Huaijin step onto the throne.

"The humble ministers bow to the emperor. Long live the emperor. Long live the emperor."

The neat and loud voices of the ministers sounded in the palace, and their voices contained a sense of respect.

Shen Huaijin's slender body was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, his brows were slightly frowned, and his jade-colored pupils were dark, without any light, like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.

The expression on his face was cold, arrogant and clear, his lips were thin and tightly pursed, and his sharp eyes were hidden under his handsome eyebrows. His every move and every move exuded a strong and arrogant air.

Shen Huaijin made the kneeling ministers lie down, and tapped his fingers gently on the desk. He didn't know what he was thinking, but a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, and he signaled Eunuch De with his eyes.

Eunuch De immediately received the message Shen Huaijin's eyes wanted to convey, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "If there is something to do, leave the court."

Still no one from the civil and military officials below came forward. The ministers who originally wanted to report something were not sure of the new emperor's temper and were not in a hurry when they saw the matter, so they remained silent.

Shen Huaijin narrowed his eyes and left directly after seeing no one came out to report.

"Retreat."

Yangxindian

Shen Huaijin returned to his Heart Cultivation Hall almost as soon as he went to court in the morning. He gently opened the door of the Cultivation Heart Hall with dark eyes.

Ying'er, who was about to go out, saw Shen Huaijin coming and saluted quickly: "See you, my slave..."

Shen Huaijin interrupted Ying'er's salute and motioned for her to wait. His eyes had been looking at the woman lying quietly on the bed since he entered the door.

Shen Huaijin came to Xia Ji's bedside, with deep affection in her eyes, but there seemed to be deep sadness hidden deep in her eyes.

Shen Huaijin held Xia Ji's hand, and kept stroking Xia Ji's hand with both hands. For a long time, her hand gently stroked Xia Ji's pale face.

The sadness in Shen Huaijin's eyes became more and more intense, and he couldn't help but think of the bright and charming woman with a beautiful smile in his memory.

Now he was lying quietly on the bed, the bright and charming smile on his face had disappeared and turned into calm, and the original rosy cheeks were replaced by paleness.

The maid Ying'er couldn't help but look at the young lady lying on the bed with her peripheral vision, her eyes filled with water silently, and her tears fell silently.

If it weren't for servants like them, the young lady would not go to the hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion alone to fight with the large group of soldiers to delay their time.

Before a woman led a large group of soldiers to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the young lady asked their servants to gather together and sneak out from the secret passage of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After her family knew someone was coming, in order to give them more time to escape, the young lady went to the hall alone with a sword.

Thinking of this, the maid Ying'er's tears fell crazily like broken pearls. She covered her mouth tightly with both hands, trying not to let out sobs.

She still clearly remembers the scene in the rain when His Majesty held the young lady in her white robe stained red with blood.

trial room

Inside was an unkempt woman with horrific whip marks all over her body, and her hands and feet were tied.

The prison uniform she was wearing had been torn by whips, and her mouth was stuffed with a ball of black cloth, as if to prevent her from biting her tongue and committing suicide.

A man in black poured cold water on her face. Seeing that the woman had no reaction, he slapped her several times.

Shen Huaijin touched a black purse and stared at it with a gentle look.

The neat clothes seemed a bit out of place in the dark prison with the strong smell of blood.

The woman's peripheral vision saw Shen Huaijin sitting on the chair, her head moved, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes.

Seeing Bai Xue being tied up, Shen Huaijin slowly opened her eyes, with a hint of cruelty at the corner of her mouth.

"The person is not dead yet, so continue."

When the guard next to Shen Huaijin saw this, his eyes flashed with sympathy for the woman, but in his heart he became more and more afraid of Shen Huaijin.

The guard picked up the whip and beat Bai Xue hard on the body. The other guards also picked up the torture instruments and clamped Bai Xue's hands and feet hard.

The guard looked at Bai Xue's empty sleeve. One of the hands inside had been chopped off by Shen Huaijin himself. Deep fear flashed in the guard's eyes.

"After the beating, be careful not to let her die. Throw her directly into the military camp at night. We will continue the beating tomorrow morning."

Shen Huaijin's face was full of indifference, and the eyes he looked at Bai Xue were full of resentment.

Oh, if this poisonous woman hadn't teamed up with Shen Huaiyu to get into the government, his Wenjun would not have died!

Shen Huaijin thought of Xia Ji's bright smile again, with a bit of nostalgia in her eyes.

His Wenjun was in great pain at that time...

"And chop up all the guards who besieged the Prime Minister's Mansion and feed them to the dogs."

The harsh words remained in the prison, but Shen Huaijin's figure had long since left.

When Bai Xue heard that Shen Huaijin was going to throw her into the military camp, the regret in her eyes became deeper and deeper. When she thought of those beasts who were going to be thrown into the military camp tonight...

Tears fell crazily. She had not cried even after her arms were chopped or whipped these days, but when she thought of the military camp, Bai Xue's eyes were full of despair.

She was wrong, she should not have stabbed Shangguan Wenjun to death.

She should have thought of her ending...

Yangxindian

Shen Huaijin inserted the peach blossom branches in her hands into the vase, trimmed them carefully and neatly, smelling the faint fragrance of peach blossoms on the tip of her nose.

I couldn't help but think of Xia Ji's splendid and beautiful face that day under the peach tree with peach blossoms flying all over the sky.

The eyes looking at him were like twinkling stars, and the clear eyes were filled with his figure.

As usual, Shen Huaijin gently stroked Xia Ji's face and gently kissed Xia Ji's lips.

With nostalgia in his eyes, he murmured: "Wenjun, I have ordered the embroiderer to embroider your wedding dress. Why do you wake up and marry me?"

"I have polished almost dozens of hairpins for you. I want to wear them for you every day from now on..."

"Wenjun, please wake up quickly..."