Hades Slowly Chasing His Husband

Xiao Chuhe walked into the cold palace with indifferent eyes and no emotion.

Concubine Jing's reason was that he would be furious, and she was so calm that she was at a loss for a while.

Xiao Chuhe raised his eyes to signal her to continue, Concubine Jing was dumbfounded for a long while, not knowing whether he was speaking ironically or testing her, after all, she knew his thoughts about Wang Xuecheng very well.

Concubine Jing lowered her head and pondered for a long time, but she really couldn't figure out what Xiao Chuhe was thinking.

Xiao Chuhe sneered: "I don't think there is any problem with Concubine Jing's move, so I will deal with it as I should."

Yu Zhi pretended to be greatly shocked: "No need, it's just this life, I'll give it to you."

A little emotion appeared in Xiao Chuhe's eyes, but it quickly disappeared: "Come here, give me the white silk."

Concubine Jing was completely shocked. She saw Eunuch Liu walking over with a white silk in disbelief. Could it be that Xiao Chuhe really gave up on Wang Xuecheng, and she couldn't tell what it was like from the bottom of her heart. For the sake of the throne and power, he killed the person he loved the most. He felt that he was a little scary, so scary that he wanted her to escape.

Yu Zhi's face was ashen, and he sneered: "Are you really going to do this?"

Xiao Chuhe remained silent, turned around, clenched his sleeves sadly, in response to his words.

Eunuch Liu sighed: "Please."

The corners of Yu Zhi's mouth and eyes were completely tinged with coldness: "Your Majesty has kindly left my whole body, how can I refuse."

After all, he directly took the white silk from Eunuch Liu, closed the trembling door of Lenggong, leaving him alone in the room, Yu Zhi scratched his head, cast a spell to hang up the white silk, and turned into a little paper figurine. Hanging it up, he disappeared, and with the sound of the stool falling to the ground, a string in Xiao Chuhe's heart was completely broken.

Sheng Wu told him to let him kill Wang Xuecheng directly, and promised him that Wang Xuecheng would be fine, but he was still afraid, trembling all over, and the scenes of the two of them getting along flashed through his mind, which almost exploded. He couldn't help rushing in, looking at the person hanging in the air, his face was pale without a trace of blood, his mind was buzzing for a while, and he almost couldn't stand still.

Suddenly a voice came from my ear: "Don't worry, it's fake, he's fine."

Xiao Chuhe turned his head to look for the speaker, but he didn't see anything, but because of this sentence, he calmed down. Even if it was a dummy, he couldn't bear to look any longer, and said: "Buried in the imperial tomb, posthumous title Empress An Rong."

After finishing speaking, regardless of everyone's reaction, he strode away from the cold palace.

Yu Zhi sat on a stool beside him and said with a smile: "How about it, my acting skills, can I be named a best actor, and I will complete this task later, or I will go to the entertainment industry to mess around. In other words, I think my appearance is more valuable The higher you are, the more you think about it.”

Yu Zhi conjured up a small mirror and looked at it narcissistically for a long time.

Sheng Wu smiled helplessly: "Okay, let's go, it's time to get down to business, it's up to you to finish this matter."

Yu Zhi jumped up from the table: "Seriously, don't lie to me."

Sheng Wu nodded. To him, this matter is just a matter of hooking fingers. It shouldn't be too easy. As long as he subsidizes any crew, Yu Zhi can play a role.

Sheng Wu waved his hands, and the two of them landed in the imperial study room. Xiao Chuhe was the only one in the imperial study room. He was circling anxiously. When he saw the two of them, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Immortal, where is Xuecheng? Is he okay?"

When Sheng Wu moved a little in the air, a water mirror appeared, and it was Wang Xuecheng and Black and White Wuchang on the screen.