The Three Thousand Harem of the Fake Empress

Hara Khan's provocation failed, Qin Yan brought Murong back to the capital city safely.

It was the new Emperor Yuqiong who greeted them.

Qiao Jiuyou kicked down from the jade, and the moment her feet landed, her body trembled, like an old man with a deep bow at the waist, her feet could no longer walk, and she had to be supported by the eunuchs on both sides.

The once invincible king is now a walking corpse without a soul.

All of this was due to the news of Murong Anran's death spreading to the majestic imperial city.

The new emperor quickly withered all ambition and energy.

There were three steps between the two, Qin Yan said calmly: "Qiao Jiuyou, you sent so many people to surround you, are you afraid that I will take back the throne?"

"I'm afraid you will snatch it?" Qiao Jiuyou sneered twice, with tears in his eyes, choked up and said: "Now that things have happened, what else is there for me to snatch."

Soon, the new emperor gave orders tremblingly, and everyone retreated immediately.

In this world, there is only a duel between the old and new empresses.

Eyes touch together.

"Qiao Yulan...you're finally back." Qiao Jiuyou's eyes were dull, and she clasped the other's shoulders with her hands. Her sunken and pale cheeks were terrifying. She begged and asked, "Did An Ran fall asleep? Are you right?" Did she drug her to keep her in a deep sleep? Or, did she lie down on her own initiative because she was tired from fighting?"

Qin Yan let others frantically drag her around, her heart froze.

"Mute, you are a mute." Qiao Jiuyou laughed a few times, she let go of her hand, stumbled to the coffin, and said with a smile: "Qiao Yulan, you are the best at finding such a beautiful bed for An Ran to rest in. .Look at An Ran, her complexion is ruddy, her expression is serene, it looks like she is dreaming a sweet dream."

"Sweet dream, what sweet dream?" Qiao Jiuyou touched the coffin, as if stroking a passionate lover, "Hold me in my arms, sit in the mountains and rivers, and enjoy endless happiness and rights."

"Qiao Jiuyou, you should wake up." Qin Yan sighed.

"Wake up? What's wrong with me?" Qiao Jiuyou kept giggling, turned around, opened her arms, and shouted towards the gloomy sky, "Qiao Yulan, this is not a dream, this is reality. I don't want the throne you donated, I took the initiative to rebel and become the emperor."

"Don't follow the right path, but follow the evil path," Qin Yan shook her head, "It's only because I saw you clearly too late..."

"You are really stupid. Of course, it's because I hide it deeply." Qiao Jiuyou lowered her face, stretched out the back of her hand, and stroked Murong Anran's face. "The day Anran returned triumphantly, I wanted to kill you. The game is not exciting enough, so you have kept your cheap life."

"Get your dirty hands away," Qin Yan pulled Qiao Jiuyou aside, "I want An Ran to be buried in peace."

The new emperor staggered, and she was not annoyed at being treated so rudely.

Qiao Jiuyou frowned, and retorted: "Qiao Yulan, keep your mouth clean, An Ran is asleep, not dead!"

Qin Yan looked at the person across the glass, and said coldly: "An Ran, I die for you; I never thought that there is another emperor who is crazy about you."

"What nonsense are you talking about? How can I be crazy!" Qiao Jiuyou was furious, grabbed the man's front, and said insultingly: "I am the emperor, and what the emperor said is correct! I said that An Ran was asleep, but she was asleep." !"

"Crazy." Qin Yan gritted her teeth, and suddenly pushed the person away, then grabbed the back of Qiao Jiuyou's neck, pulled the person closer, pinched the opponent's fingers, and poked towards the tip of Murong Anran's nose, "Sleep, are you asleep?" Try it yourself!"

Qiao Jiuyou chuckled, "I'm afraid of nothing, I'm not afraid of anything! Just try it."

Rubbing the tip of her nose with her fingertips, Xindi's smile gradually froze, her face turned cold, she tried again and again, she said to herself: "Why is there no breathing? It shouldn't be? The heartbeat is gone, how can you look like a dead person?" Woolen cloth?"

"Qiao Jiuyou!" Qin Yan broke down and shouted, "An Ran is dead, you killed her!"

"Dead?" Qiao Jiuyou was stunned, "I didn't kill her, I just gave her Mafeisan, and I also made an agreement with Hara Khan, no matter what, I can't hurt An Ran even a hair! "

"No, you must have lied to me." The new emperor seemed to have seen through everything, she laughed while crying, "You must have brought a dead person to lie to me, you want to see me in embarrassment, see me cry bitterly ... I will never do what you wish, I don't believe in lies, let alone cry!"

"You lied to me!" The tears were wiped and regenerated, and Qiao Jiuyou stepped back step by step, hitting the cold city wall with his back.

Qin Yan stepped forward step by step, standing one foot away from the new emperor, her tears shaking violently, she asked: "Tell me the truth, is the death of Axi and Ren Shiqing related to you?"

"Why should I tell you... unless." Qiao Jiuyou smiled sweetly, pointing, "Unless you tell me that the one in the coffin is not An Ran, but a counterfeit."

Qin Yan burst into tears, crying with her face down: "Okay, I tell you, I lied to you, the one in the coffin is not An Ran, and An Ran will stay in Kunyuji forever."

"That's right~" Qiao Jiuyou smiled innocently, tilted her cheeks and said frankly: "I sent someone to teach Ah Xi how to cut flesh, and mixed gold juice into the ointment to make her rotten flesh produce maggots.

As for Ren Shiqing, I also sent people to disfigure her face, and then set a big fire on her to burn it to nothing. "

"Why!" Qin Yan was unable to pinch the other party's throat, and asked in tears: "Why...you want to kill them!"

Qiao Jiuyou stretched out her palm to hold Qin Yan's tears, gathered her palms together, and quickly accumulated a small handful. She put it on her lips and licked it, and said in surprise: "Salty, bitter."

Qin Yan's eyes were scarlet, her murderous intent filled the air, and she asked again, "Why...you want to kill them."

"Because I hate you, I hate you for taking away An Ran."

Qiao Jiuyou turned the palm of his hand, poured down the gathered tears, then wiped his hand on the white robe of the other party, and responded seriously: "I just watched the person I love the most, have a hearty and hearty joy with you, how can I not dig my heart?" Sad? In the dark, I swear that I will make you pay a painful price. I will destroy whatever you like; the sadder you are, the happier I will be! Seeing their tragic death, I am extremely excited, more than doing|love Be cool. Do you understand that feeling?"

"Snapped"

A hard swipe.

Qiao Jiuyou was knocked over, the jade crown thread was broken, and fell to the ground, the pearl crackled and rolled to the ground, her messy hair covered half of her cheeks, and she was very depressed.

After a period of dizziness, Qin Yan woke up Qiao Jiuyou.

The latter came to his senses and stood up relying on the strength from the corner of the wall, "You dare to hit me, I am the new emperor!"

Qin Yan took out a dagger from her bosom, and stepped forward, "You killed Axi, Ren Shiqing and An Ran, I will not only hit you, but also kill you!"

"What? An Ran...is dead?" Someone suddenly realized, she stared at the transparent coffin, ran to the front, and breathed with her hands.

For a moment the world stands still.

The moment Qiao Jiuyou was fully awake and confirmed that her beloved was dead.

A moment later, the screams and wails of the new emperor pierced through the sky of Yuqiong.

Before Qin Yan could make a move, Qiao Jiuyou kept grabbing the black hair with both hands like crazy, tearing off the bloody scalp piece by piece, and kept chanting the word 'dead' in his mouth.

Just when the dagger was inserted into the abdomen, a snow-white hand held Qin Yan's elbow holding the knife.

Qin Yan suddenly turned her head back, in a trance for a moment, and asked tremblingly, "You... who are you?"

Bai Lian knew the reason for the other party's great grief, because his face resembled the person in the coffin.

She said frankly: "My name is Baili An'an, and I have been serving Qiao Jiuyou all the time."

"What?" Qin Yan lowered her head and said sadly, "You want to prevent me from killing her?"

"No," Bai Lian looked at the mad new emperor and said sincerely; "Now that she is the emperor and you are the minister, if you kill her, you will bear the name of rebellion, and you may be punished by heaven.

The world will also become crumbling because of your killing each other, and the people will be terrified.The mountains and rivers that Murong Anran exchanged with blood were not to be subverted by people with a heart. "

"But she killed all my beloveds!" Qin Yan couldn't help howling, "Do you understand, all my beloveds!"

Bai Lian'an's brows and eyes were half closed in the snow, she sighed, "You don't have to die, I have a way to kill Qiao Jiuyou and bring everything back on track."

Soon, the palace man came over with a load of things.

Watching helplessly, Bai Li Anan poured buckets of liquid into the glazed coffin until it was full.

Qin Yan panicked, "What are you doing!"

Bai Lianan pushed the person far away, regardless of her care, she held up the flame, and said to the crazy human: "Your Majesty, the coffin has been filled with strong oil, and I have sparks here. I can't kill you, but I can't kill you. For revenge, I can burn Murong into ashes safely!"

The tail sound was bitten extremely hard, revealing the killing intent.

Xindi raised his bloody face from the pain.

She looked at Mars and thought of fire.

She still remembered the scene where Bai Li'an set fire to Baoqing Hall.

Before the smoke rose to the sky, she once told someone that after a hundred years, she would order someone to burn her and the other's bones to ashes.

Because human bones can be separated, if the ashes are mixed with each other, it means that there is me in you, and you in me, and they will never be separated from life to life.

She also thought of making a promise to Murong safely...

'Maybe you don't believe me, I love you more than my own life; if my life is gone, I can't continue to love madly... I promise with my noble blood, that one day, you and I will be like two snakes | airtight. '

Qiao Jiuyou smiled and stood up. She dusted off the dust on the dragon robe, smoothed out the folds, and took out the handkerchief from the cuff to wipe off the blood on her face carefully.

"Baili An'an, wait, I'm going to light the fire myself!"

"Don't! Don't burn An Ran!"

Qin Yan got up from the snow and rushed up to fight for the flames, but was hugged by Bai Lian'an. She cried bitterly: "You can't burn her, you can't! There will be nothing left after burning! Please!" Already!"

Qiao Jiuyou turned a deaf ear, she held the flame and looked up at the sky.

When she was young, she used to be carefree. As a woman of Qiao's royal family, she was full of glory and glory. Everyone said that she was the proud son of heaven, and she was unspeakably precious.

These sycophants have long been used to it, whether it's a proud son or a rich man, it doesn't delay her laughing and slapstick.

At that time, she had no ambitions.

The power and wealth are the same, and if you can't enjoy the unity of all, you can at least be praised by the stars.

As for the throne that everyone is watching, she is not greedy.

Imprisoned in a square inch, without the freedom to embrace the wind, is the real pity.

However, all innocence, from falling into the embrace, is doomed to sorrow.

When looking back, the four eyes meet each other, and the glimpse is a glimpse, the world is noisy, and it is still as picturesque.

She was held firmly by a woman who was like a god.

From then on, the charming girl of heaven was as insignificant as sand.

She lived a life that she once hated and despised, and was forced to wear a golden imperial robe, practicing the words and deeds that a princess should have.

If she doesn't want to inherit the rule, she has ten thousand ways to escape.

But there is a reason that can make all these avoidances dissipate in an instant.

A woman who is worthy of being a god must be an all-powerful emperor.

She wants the love of the gods, but she knows she has gone mad.

But what's so scary about being enchanted?

Taking people's lives, bad people follow the law, and the crime is unforgivable, she will not forgive and pardon.

Unforgivable sin, unforgivable sin...

Isn't it just falling into hell and not enjoying reincarnation?

She, Qiao Jiuyou, had never been afraid.

Love taught her to howl silently in the dark, and to prescribe venom in the pain of swallowing people.

When falling in love with someone, the lover will no longer be enchanted.

The demon has not disappeared, it just changed its body.

The god of heaven has become a demon, the incarnation of all confusion and love|desire.

For this incarnation, she is willing to draw out her soul and entangle herself, so as to obtain a fleeting kuai|sensation.

The flames were struggling to burn, and Qiao Jiuyou, who was suddenly enlightened, burst into tears.

She closed her eyes, wet her brand new dragon robe with hot tears, and muttered to herself in the last despair.

"You are free like gravel, you don't need all the love. You said that what you are clenching is only the throat, not the heart. I willfully do it, but it turns out to be a mirage."

"My love, look in your heart, it's as calm as the sea, what's the use of the world? Your eyes are chasing, but it's not as good as the waves. If you can't reach it, your heart in the deep sea. The mountains and rivers are square inches, crazy, the autumn wind sweeps away, what's left? , Once dissipated, the relationship is fruitless, what is left? The figure is gone, the beauty is cold, sighing and desolate, drinking the love gu."

"Who will listen to me, stick to it for ten years?"

"God, you treat me like this..."

"Ridiculous! Ridiculous!"

"Fantasies disappear, gods disappear, stars fall, and in the darkness of the world, I am left alone to dig my own grave."

When the words fall, the heart dies.

Qiao Jiuyou calmly plunged into the hot oil.

The fire exploded, soaring into the sky.

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