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"Your Majesty has a strong body, and his looks are astonishingly heavenly. I'm afraid Mr. Shen will be deeply involved in it early in the morning, right?"

As soon as Qi Ze finished speaking, he saw Shen Zhaoxue's dark face.

"Have you finished?" Shen Zhaoxue changed from her previous gentleness, a murderous look pervaded her body, and even her tone became harsh.

Inexplicably, Qi Ze became frightened when he heard the sound.

But in less than a second, he swallowed and pretended to be strong, "Why? Since you dare to do those things, don't you dare to admit it?"

"That's right, since His Majesty has passed away, isn't that all due to Master Shen's red lips?" Qi Ze sneered, "Turn your head and enter the palace to say to the new emperor, you are still an important minister in the court."

Shen Zhaoxue stretched her body, and laughed with him listening to his words.

Qi Ze looked at him and said with a smile, a paper tiger, relying on His Majesty's lowly stuff.

Shen Zhaoxue looked at him, smiled and then stopped, but her almond eyes were extraordinarily bright.

Before Qi Ze could react, his throat was sealed with a silver needle. He stared at Shen Zhaoxue in disbelief and moved his lips, but did not make a sound.

Shen Zhaoxue just looked at him and smiled, raised her right hand, turned the slender silver needle held by her fingertips in front of her eyes, then put her left hand on her lips, and made a booing gesture to him.

Qi Zegang saw him turning the silver needle and said in a hoarse voice, I love His Majesty with all my heart, and even if he dies, I will marry him...

If your Majesty does not marry, the minister will marry himself.

Even if you die, even if you are married in the dark, you still have to marry me.

Just as Qi Ze understood his lips, his throat was locked with a silver needle flicked out from his fingertips, and he fell into the vast white snow, looking at the gloomy sky in a daze.

Seeing him fall to the ground, there was a lot of noise around him.

Shen Zhaoxue raised her hand and hissed, and immediately fell silent.

He smiled, kicked the snow in front of him, and covered Qi Ze's face.

The fine white snow particles melted as soon as they touched his cheeks.

Shen Zhaoxue grabbed a ball of snow and stuffed it into his mouth while he was still conscious, "Speaking so badly, don't pollute His Majesty's ears."

After the person was out of breath, Shen Zhaoxue stood up, looked around, and asked in a cold voice, "Are you planning to go back to your life, or are you planning to serve porridge here with me?"

Those people looked at Shen Zhaoxue, swallowed their saliva, and then glanced at each other, and then said weakly, and let's serve porridge here together.

After receiving the answer, Shen Zhaoxue patted her hands that were frozen red, and kicked Qi Ze's body with downcast eyes.

"Take him and bury him."

As soon as Shen Zhaoxue finished speaking, several soldiers came up, and one of them carried Qi Ze away.

The porridge had already been given away under Shen Zhaoyu's arrangement, and seeing that he was free at this time, Shen Zhaoyu came over again.

"Brother." Shen Zhaoyu was a little dissatisfied, "When he scolded you, you told me to swallow your anger. Now that he scolded His Majesty, you killed him mercilessly."

Shen Zhaoyu lowered her head and pulled at his sleeve.

"Your Majesty is the same to you as you are to me."

Shen Zhaoxue pulled his hand away, "It's different."

"Even after hearing what you said yesterday, don't you change your mind?" Shen Zhaoyu looked at her hands, and her tone was tinged with tears.

Shen Zhaoxue pulled the fox fur on her body, and sneered.

"Change it, why not change it?"

Hearing this, Shen Zhaoyu's eyes lit up.

Before he could be happy for a long time, Shen Zhaoxue said in a cold voice, "It's death, I'll marry him. It's life, he won't even think about leaving me in this lifetime."

Before Shen Zhaoyu could react, a little boy suddenly appeared and pulled Shen Zhaoxue's lapel.

The child was about ten years old, and was dirty all over. When he pulled Shen Zhaoxue, he left two dark handprints on his white skirt.

"What are you doing?" Shen Zhaoyu yelled immediately, pulling the child's bare shoulders and lifting it up.

He can't touch Shen Zhaoxue himself, how can he, a brat, touch him?

The child didn't let go of his grip, he kept grabbing Shen Zhaoxue's robe with all his strength, and only heard a loud clatter, Shen Zhaoxue's robe was broken by the child.

In an instant, Shen Zhaoxue's face darkened.

"Brother." Shen Zhaoyu was a little at a loss when carrying the child.

Shen Zhaoxue glanced at him and regained her countenance.

"Which family are you a child from?" Shen Zhaoxue bent down and reached out to touch the child's dirty face.

When the child was touched by him, he was stunned for a few seconds, and then rubbed the tip of his nose against Shen Zhaoxue's fair knuckles.

Shen Zhaoxue saw him rubbing her knuckles, although she was a little dirty, Shen Zhaoxue still laughed dumbfounded.

Just when he was about to raise his hand to touch his head, he suddenly bit his finger!

"You!" Shen Zhaoyu was the first to react.

The child bit Shen Zhaoxue's finger, and said vaguely, "Beauty brother, eat, eat, beauty..."

Shen Zhaoxue was bitten by him sorely, just when he was about to speak, suddenly a few soldiers covered in blood ran out from nowhere.

They showed fear on their faces, running crazily in the snow one by one like desperately.

One of them ran fast, so he hurried to Shen Zhaoxue and told him to go faster.

Before Shen Zhaoxue could speak, the soldier hastily drew out his sword and cut off the child who was biting his finger.

"What happened?" Shen Zhaoxue shook the child's head, and then took out a bloody finger from her clenched teeth.

Shen Zhaoxue frowned looking at the bloody fingers, feeling that something had changed.

The soldier returned to normal after taking a few breaths, looked at Shen Zhaoxue who was splashed with blood, and then explained what had just happened.

It turned out that just as they were about to leave after burying their relatives, a few women, children and children suddenly appeared out of nowhere, dragged their newly buried corpses and began to eat.

When even a few soldiers screamed in fright, they were noticed.

They put down the stumps they were gnawing on one after another, and rushed towards them one by one with grinning teeth. A few soldiers who hadn't reacted and fled were caught by them, and they took out their internal organs to eat.

"When their blood was sprinkled on the snow, it was still hot..." The eight-foot-tall soldier began to cry as he spoke, "We have fought together for many years, and some people were reluctant to abandon their comrades and leave, so they pulled out knife to kill those people, but..."

"But... after killing one, more people will emerge and rush towards us..."

Shen Zhaoxue's hands had been wiped clean by Shen Zhaoyu, he rubbed his knuckles and pursed his lips.

"What is this Hutou mountain..." Before Li Zi could blurt out, he heard someone screaming beside him.

Shen Zhaoxue frowned, and just turned her head, wanting to see what happened, she was hugged by Shen Zhaoyu in her arms.

"Brother, they are not human..."