You cause trouble and I collect your body, the little emperor’s aunt abuses the scumbag again

The man is wearing a dark crimson silk brocade python robe, with a gold belt with auspicious cloud patterns of the same color tied around his waist. He is sitting on a rosewood chair coldly and proudly. He is handsome and elegant, with picturesque eyebrows and a lifelike green lotus on his forehead. , evildoers confuse people's hearts.

There was only a young man standing behind him with his hands down, and no one dared to come close within three meters of him.

Feeling that Sheng Yuhua was looking over, Ji Minghan tapped the blood jade cup in his hand with one finger, raised his eyes and glanced at Sheng Yuhua indifferently, then lowered his head slightly, and the green lotus on his forehead was burning, which was confusing.

The moment Ji Zimo lowered his head, Sheng Yuhua moved lightly, and the slim figure wrapped in a bright red wedding dress had already arrived in front of Ji Zimo, less than one meter away from him.

At this time, the temperature of the originally lively and festive wedding hall suddenly dropped. Everyone felt a chill down their spines, and even more people couldn't bear to cover their eyes!

Is this Sheng Yuhua crazy? Doesn't she know that Ji Zimo doesn't like women coming close to her, and within three meters, she will either die or be disabled? ?

In the wedding hall, some people turned their heads and couldn't bear to see the blood in the wedding hall. Some people covered their faces, but looked curiously through their fingers at the beauty who was doomed to be a beautiful woman.

The emperor on the high seat clenched his fists and stared at Ji Minghan warily. The queen also sat up straight, with a cold sweat breaking out on her back.

Ji Minghan was extremely intelligent since he was a child. He could compose poems at the age of three, and memorized the Four Books and Five Classics by the age of five. It is said that when he was ten years old, he had combed through the collection of books in the imperial study, abandoned the prosperity of Beijing and went to the military camp to gain experience. From then on, it was difficult to lose any battle in which he was present. He also became the famous God of War in the Ancient Moon Kingdom.

Perhaps he was jealous of his talents, being too good and making others jealous. When he was 15 years old, he suffered a series of assassinations. He narrowly escaped death and was taken back to the ancient capital by secret guards. He was in a coma for half a year before waking up.

His legs were crippled and he suffered from strange poisons.

But even so, there were still as many women in the ancient capital who loved him as crucian carp crossing the river. Whether it was the handsome young man in the past or the disabled prince now, countless noble ladies in the capital loved him and admired her like moths to the flame, regardless of their own safety. It's a pity that the goddess is interested in King Han and is ruthless.

At first, there were people who were not afraid of death and stepped forward. However, with a wave of King Han's hand, the woman was swept more than ten meters away without even getting closer to him. She vomited blood and died.

Later, some people were not afraid of death and asked the emperor for marriage. However, the two guard dogs in front of Prince Han's palace scared the people to death. The unwilling woman forced her way forward, leaving a piece of meat behind and fled in embarrassment.

She was a good lady, but because she lacked a piece of flesh, she couldn't marry the husband she wanted, and finally passed away in depression.

But at this time, Sheng Yuhua stepped forward rashly. In the eyes of everyone, he was seeking death!

Sheng Yuhua's heart was in her throat. She knew Ji Minghan's bloodthirsty cruelty better than everyone present. However, she had no other choice now. If she wanted to get rid of her marriage to Ji Zimo smoothly, she could only borrow King Han.

This was the person that Ji Zimo most tabooed in his previous life, no one else.

Sheng Yuhua looked calm and composed, but in reality she was feeling flustered. The hands in her long brocade sleeves were clenched into fists, and her palms were already sticky.

On the straight back, who would have known that the cold sweat had already wetted the inner clothes.

She is gambling!

Bet that the emperor and the queen will not let today's wedding see blood.

He was also betting that there was less than a [-]% chance that her conditions would impress Ji Minghan.

She stared at his hand without trace, thinking secretly in her heart, if she could avoid it the moment he raised it, could she avoid it?

While everyone was either horrified, fearful or expecting, Ji Minghan raised his hand. Just when he was about to wave it, the emperor on the high seat spoke urgently:

"Han'er!"

The emperor's voice was not loud, but there was unquestionable firmness in that faint voice.

Ji Minghan's hand paused, and the emperor's voice came again:

"Today is a happy event for Mo'er."

Although the meaning was not stated clearly, everyone understood it in their hearts.

Many people looked at Sheng Yuhua with a bit of envy. Miss Sheng's family is really lucky, even if she doesn't die?

Ji Minghan slowly lowered his raised hand, and the blood jade cup in his other hand turned around, now lying safely in his slender and white palm.

The fair skin and the bright red blood jade cup were so enchanting that everyone couldn't help but look at her.

But I saw him holding it with one hand. The scene was eerily quiet. But in the blink of an eye, the slender hand suddenly opened. The blood jade cup in his palm had long disappeared, leaving only the blood-colored powder, which slipped from the fingers and floated to the ground. On the ground, the smooth white jade ground was covered with a thin layer of red.