Quick Wear of Pregnant and Soft Beauty

"What the noble concubine said is absolutely true."

Fu Yanxi felt happy because she knew that the king would not punish her because of her.

Zhao Yin's heart kept sinking, her eyelashes trembled, her face instantly turned pale, and tears streamed down her face.

Wang Quan secretly said: I thought this beauty would have a different weight in the king's heart, but it seems that she is still not as important as the imperial concubine. Also, who calls the backstage to be the Grand Master?

Haruzhi looked at Zhao Yin with some worry. If the beauty hadn't protected herself, she wouldn't have offended the imperial concubine.

She was about to kneel down and bear all the punishment.

"Who beat the beauty?" Wu Jin spoke slowly.

The whole audience was shocked, and an inexplicable silence fell in the air.

Then Cui He, the maid next to the imperial concubine, knelt down and pressed her forehead against the cold tiles. His voice couldn't help but tremble, "Your Majesty, spare my life..."

Wu Jin opened his lips and wrote lightly: "The noble concubine is right. The following criminals should be educated carefully. Whichever hand hit them, they will be chopped off."

Zhao Yin was confused for a moment, but it took a moment to realize that Wu Jin was asking him.

"Your Majesty, I can't remember my concubine clearly."

Wu Jin nodded slightly and said casually: "Both hands were chopped off."

This time, it was Fu Yanxi's turn to lose all color on her face.

"Your Majesty, spare your life! My Majesty! My Majesty, please save this slave..."

Wu Jin rubbed his ears impatiently, "Noisy! Pull out her tongue too."

The crying stopped suddenly, and Fu Yanxi, who had originally planned to plead for mercy, had her words stuck in her throat and looked extremely ugly.

Everyone watched as Cui He's hands were cut off and his tongue was pulled out. The floor of the glorious and magnificent hall was stained with blood, and it was so red that it was dazzling.

Fu Yanxi fainted immediately.

The rest of the palace people were trembling and kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

Zhao Yin was secretly frightened. Faced with this bloody and terrifying scene, he realized that the rumors that Wu Jin was cruel and bloodthirsty were not true.

Wu Jin was a little bored. He originally planned to have someone drag him to feed the big dogs in the hunting ground. Considering that the imperial concubine was the grand master's daughter after all, she had to give the grand master some face, so she gave up the idea.

Wang Quan quickly asked someone to help the concubine back to the palace. In less than a moment, the palace was completely cleaned by well-trained palace staff, as if nothing had happened.

"Go back, beauty, and take good care of yourself. You look so ugly now, it hurts your eyes to look at you." Wu Jin rubbed the corners of his eyes, not wanting to look at her.

Zhao Yin was still a little scared in his heart, but he felt aggrieved when he saw that Wu Jin disliked him so much. If it weren't for the sake of being more convincing, wouldn't she have to deliberately make the wound serious?

"I thank you, Your Majesty."

In any case, what Wu Jin did today made others understand that even if she had no background or backing, she was not bullying at will.

Wu Jin waved his hand.

He was not defending Zhao Yin, but he suddenly thought of his former self, who had no background to rely on like her, and was like a lamb to be slaughtered in the complicated palace.

There is nothing you can do except bear it.

As I thought about it, I became more and more irritable, and even couldn't help but want to kill someone.

When Zhao Yin returned to the palace, she immediately exchanged a bottle of jade skin ointment and applied it on her face. Within three days, her face would be back to its original appearance.

Wu Jin's attitude is still unclear. The only capital she has is this face.

After applying the plaster, wash your hands. She walked up to the gray wolf and squatted down, touched its head and whispered: "Thank you for protecting me."

The gray wolf turned his head away proudly, raised his paw and touched the huge golden basin.

Haruzhi said from the side: "Beauty, Xiao Hui must be hungry."

Zhao Yin laughed and said, "Quickly prepare some wine and food for our great hero."

"Beauty, get up quickly, the king wants to take you to the morning court."

What? Zhao Yin half-squinted his eyes and thought he heard wrongly.

Then, she saw the man wearing a dragon robe, with obvious bloodshot eyes in his black eyes, and she knew that he had not slept well last night.

Wu Jin raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "Does the beauty want to wake you up alone?"

Zhao Yin's sixth sense told her of danger and she immediately got up from the bed. "No need to trouble your Majesty."

The palace attendants hurriedly waited for Zhao Yin to finish washing and put her into a bright pink and elegant Yunshang dress. The injury on his face has not healed yet, so he can only cover it with a silk veil, revealing a pair of moist and lively eyes.

Zhao Yin drew a plum blossom on his forehead, quickly stood up and ran to Wu Jin's side. "Your Majesty, let's go!"

Wu Jin looked at Zhao Yin and felt that she was like a cute little fox, innocent and cute, and ignorant of the world.

He hummed quietly.

Zhao Yin looked left and right and found something missing, "Your Majesty, do you have a day off today?"

Wu Jin strode forward, "He went to serve the imperial concubine."

Isn't this just a matter of being assigned to another place?

Zhao Yin discovered that Wu Jin looked thin but was actually very tall and had long legs. She had to trot to keep up. "Your Majesty, where will my concubine sit for the meeting?"

"Whatever, sit wherever you want."

Zhao Yin said, "Your Majesty, have you had breakfast?" She was a little hungry.

Wu Jin: "No."

"Kings……"

"Shut up."

Zhao Yin: ...You have a really bad temper.

Zhao Yin followed Wu Jin forward from the main hall door, broke through the passage, and walked to the main hall.

Seeing Wu Jin sitting on the dragon chair, she turned around and found no place to sit. After thinking about it, she pulled up her skirt and sat on the steps near the dragon chair.

Wu Jin glanced at it and said nothing.

The eunuch next to him didn't dare to say anything.

"Go up!"

"I see your Majesty, long live my emperor!"

Zhao Yin held his head and looked down carefully, and found several familiar faces. These were all former ministers of Zhao State. After a moment's thought, they understood that they should have voluntarily surrendered when the country was destroyed.

Zhao Yin can actually understand that in this world, no one wants to live. Changing kings makes no difference to them.

She also saw the scumbag Wei Yushu standing in the first three rows with his head bowed. His official position was probably not low.

The Emperor of Zhao killed Wei Yushu's relatives, and Wei Yushu collaborated with the enemy and treason, leading to the destruction of Zhao.

Zhao Yin couldn't comment on right or wrong, but he was so innocent. Even before she died, she felt that it was her fault. She believed Wei Yushu's lies and led the wolf into the house, which led to the destruction of the Zhao Kingdom.

Now that Zhao Yin has traveled through time and possesses the original body, she is obliged to fulfill her dying wish.

She held her head and thought to herself, when suddenly she heard someone reporting something.

"Your Majesty, a member of the Zhao royal family is imprisoned in a dungeon. How should we deal with it?"

Zhao Yin sat upright suddenly. She thought that with Wu Jin's cruel character, all members of the Zhao royal family would have died long ago.

"Dear ladies, what do you think?"

"I think we should cut the grass and root out the problem without leaving any future troubles."

"I second the proposal!"

"I object! I think they are out of place and will commit murder. They should be exiled."

Wei Yushu stood in the crowd and frowned slightly. He originally thought that according to Wu Jin's temperament, the Zhao royal family should bleed like a river and not one of them would be left alive.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly changed his gender this time.

Now those people are imprisoned in the dungeon. As long as they die, the great hatred of the Wei family cannot be avenged.

A sinister look flashed in Wei Yushu's eyes, and he echoed: "I think he deserves to be killed!"

Most of the ministers in the court were in favor of beheading. They all knew that Wu Jin liked bloody violence, so at least this would not offend him.

Wu Jin turned his eyes to the thin and petite figure sitting in front of him and said casually: "Beauty, what do you think?"

The controversy in the whole court seemed to have been pressed on the pause button. Some ministers quietly raised their eyelids and took a breath when they saw a fairy-like beauty sitting on the steps of the dragon throne.