ugly queen

Murong Yan ignored the unreasonable Zhang Yan, he just looked over, Zhang Yan easily compromised and successfully let him meet Zhou Jing.

"The widow's palace, Xin Yuanhou, can come and go freely." Zhou Jing sneered, looking at Murong Yan and Zhang Yan standing in front of him.

Murong Yan raised his eyes, gave him a cold look, and then glanced at Zhang Yan, signaling—it's none of your business, step back.

Zhang Yan especially didn't want to comprehend what his daughter-in-law meant, he wanted to stay here, just opened his mouth and before he could say anything, Murong Yan came over with a sharp look, and when he reached the corner of his mouth, he turned a corner and bowed to Zhou Jing, Said, "Weichen will leave first."

The 'eyebrows' and Zhang Yan's flamboyant attitude made Zhou actually bite his back molars, clenched his fists and nails sank deeply into his flesh, stared at Murong Yan bitterly, and said in his heart , Today, if you despise the widow, the widow who comes will surely repay you twice.

Zhang Yan will not take Zhou Jing's thoughts into consideration, he will not allow the same person to slaughter him a second time, the Zhang family traditionally serves the monarch and is loyal to the emperor, and Zhang Yan is a person who values ​​love and righteousness in his bones, so in the last life, he Surrender all of yourself to the country.

He has already done it for his loyalty and service. This life is a reward from the heavens. He wants to live out his own splendor. Of course, there must be Murong Yan before this.

Zhou Jing's eyes sank, and when Zhang Yan's back disappeared from his eyes, Zhou Jing looked at Murong Yan, but he didn't know that all his actions just now were caught in Murong Yan's eyes.

Murong Yan's expression flickered, his eyes were lowered, and Zhou actually looked at him with cold eyes, "I didn't expect Brother Murong to come to me on my own initiative."

Zhou Jing taunted, Murong Yan sighed in his heart, obviously he didn't do anything, why Zhou Jing always targeted him.

Murong Yan had his hands behind his back, and the mask on his face covered the scar to reveal his good looks. Standing there, this man is a beam of light.Zhou Jing's jealousy that had disappeared for a long time reappeared.

"The moment we got married, there was no more debt between us, and I will pay back what I owe to you. Zhou Jing, today, I just want to know why Zhang Yan was sent to Jiunanfu?"

"Hahaha..." Zhou actually looked at him for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "Are you scared?"

Murong Yan smiled lightly, clapped his hands behind his back, tilted his head to look at Zhou Jing, "Zhou Jing, Zhou Jing, I ask myself that I've never done anything wrong to you, why do you always target me everywhere?"

Zhou Jing pursed his lips tightly, frowned, and looked at him unkindly, with gloomy eyes.No words.

"Zhou Jing, are you afraid of me?" Murong Yan tilted his head and smiled nicely.

The hand resting on the lap was clenched into a fist, and a raging fire was burning in Zhou Jing's chest, as if it would explode immediately at the slightest touch.

"Hehehe... The widow is the king of a country, why are you afraid of you bastard." He deliberately emphasized the last two words, he Murong Yan is just a shameless bastard.

Sure enough, after he said this, Murong Yan's eyes sank, his face was so gloomy that water dripped out, the aura emanating from his body was gloomy, he opened his mouth, although he was smiling, Zhou Jing only felt that Zhou Jing was breathing difficulty.

"What? Did you hit your sore feet?" Zhou Jing was strong and calm, looked at him coldly and smiled, and the words he said pierced people's hearts like ice scum, "Murong Yan, this is something you will never get rid of, are you Yang people, you are a bastard, guess, if Zhang Yan knew, would he want you, huh? Hahaha..."

"Sure enough." Murong Yan said, looking at him with a kind of pity, "Zhou Jing, you are so pitiful, the king of a country can do what you do, it is absolutely impossible."

"What do you mean?" Zhou actually restrained his arrogant expression.

Murong Yan shook his head, this person is no longer the kid who worriedly asked him if he was in pain with his black and white clear eyes on the hunting ground, he did not know when he started to change, he became more and more jealous, his heart became more and more ruthless.

"The Xin Dynasty was about to perish a long time ago. You moved the capital and rebuilt Beixin, thinking that you would still be the king of the world after re-establishing the regime. Your Majesty, please open your eyes and stop deceiving your ears. How long can that chair last?" Murong Yan said, this was also the last time he persuaded Zhou Jing, for the sake of what he had done for Zhou Jing before.

"You don't need to say it." Zhou Jing flicked his sleeves and leaned down, "This world belongs to the widow. If the widow wants him to live, he will live, and if he wants him to die, he will die. There is no need for you, a foreigner, to deceive the crowd here."

Murong Yan shook his head, feeling very disappointed, "Zhou Jing, how did you become like this?"

"What's wrong with the widow?" Zhou unexpectedly approached him, reaching out his hand to take off his mask, Murong Yan immediately reacted, took a step back, and brushed his hand away, "What do you want to do?"

With a "snap", Zhou actually stared at his hand that stopped in mid-air, and then smiled, "Even if you cover it with a mask, it can't change the fact that you are ugly, Murong Yan, leave Zhang Yan, before he knows Before your identity."

What he said was quite straightforward, Murong Yan smiled angrily, "Zhou Jing, you are right in your head, but you sent me to him with your own hands."

Zhou Jing's eyes darkened, she looked at him, and said seriously, "So, I regret it now."

Murong Yan didn't even know how angry he was, he shook his head and said, "You regret it, so I'm going to let you go? Zhou Jing, why are you so shameless?"

Murong Yan would make people feel ashamed if he was rude, usually he just didn't bother to talk about it, and he didn't like to confront others.

Zhou Jing looked at him calmly, "Who said you should give up? Murong Yan, let's make a bet and see if Zhang Yan will want you after going to Jiunanfu."

"You must do this?" Murong Yan looked at him seriously, and said, "After so many years of friendship, I really don't know what I have done. You insist on driving me to a dead end."

Since Zhou Jing has always refused to let him go, then he naturally has a shield to defend against the arrows he shoots.

"Under the imperial decree, it cannot be changed." Zhou Jing wanted to see if Zhang Yan would dare to take Murong Yan after knowing his identity.

Murong Yan brushed off his sleeves and said, "Very well, I will retire, Your Majesty, I hope your Majesty will not regret it."

He said the last sentence so softly that Zhou could still hear it. He fixedly watched Murong Yan's back as he drifted away, and said to himself, I will never regret it.

It's like ruining the friendship with you at the beginning.

When Murong Yan left the palace, Zhang Yan was waiting there. Seeing him coming out, he rushed up to greet him, put on the hood for him, and asked, "How's the chat going?"

Murong Yan glanced at him unhappily, "Do you know what we're talking about?"

Zhang Yan shook his head.

"Then don't ask." Murong Yan looked at his face, very angry.

Monk Zhang Yan was puzzled and scratched his head, what's wrong?You were fine before you went in, but you lost your temper when you came out?

Zhou must have said something, hum, I knew that guy was not a good person.Zhang Yan gave Zhou Jing another cross in his heart.

"Ma'am, you made a mistake because of your husband. Don't be angry, you will be angry." Zhang Yan leaned forward and stuck, Murong Yan flung him away, stuck again, threw away again, stuck...