Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

Yan Jun's voice just fell.

There was dead silence in the mourning hall, and the ministers who came to express their condolences raised their heads and looked at Yan Jun in disbelief. They didn't expect that he would choose to tear his face with Yan Xuan on the spot.

The eunuch's face turned paler.

What does Prince Yuan Xian mean?

Is it possible that he is going the other way?

The eunuch's body shook like a sieve, and his brain made up his own way of death one after another, and he was so scared that he would cry.

If the prince Yuan Xian is reversed.

Then he must be the first to die!

The little **** has no face to love.

"Prince Yuan Xian, what do you mean by this? You are disrespectful to your majesty, this is not what you should say as a courtier!"

The historian was the first to jump out to face Yan Jun.

Yan Jun only treats him as farting.

A rotten scholar is nothing but fear.

The man's beautiful white fingers lifted slightly, and the words uttered from his thin lips were gentle in his voice, but they were like piercing ice skates on everyone's hearts.

He said.

"Detain everyone here. Since they are here, stay."

A fluttering sentence pronounced the fate of those present.

"Yan Jun, you are presumptuous! What do you mean? Is it possible for you to rebel? It's ridiculous!!"

This one who jumped out and clamored was the Taifu Li, whose daughter was Yan Xuan's noble concubine. This old man can be said to be loyal to Yan Xuan.

Yan Jun smiled, the corners of his lips smiled cold and not warm.

"Isn't the meaning of lonely clear enough?"

"Gu just got back what belongs to him, why did he become a rebellion? Mr. Li's words, Gu can really not understand."

Fu Yue, who was standing next to Yan Jun, was stunned.

"...?"

Will this guy rebel when he comes back?

Fu Yue hadn't noticed any traces before.

Thinking about this, Fu Yue's eyes watching Yan Jun gradually became more complicated, and those beautiful narrow eyes flashed through struggle, and finally became heavy and firm. Perhaps she has already made a decision.

Yan Jun's mind was too deep.

She couldn't figure it out and couldn't control it.

Noting Fu Yue's gaze, Yan Jun smiled at her, as if to comfort her not to worry.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Fu Yue also smiled back.

Newly-married couples, at this moment, have their own minds.

***

Yan Xuan was tied to Yan Jun.

There is no resistance at all.

Because most of Beiliang's military power is in the hands of Yan Jun, let alone Yan Jun caught Yan Xuan by surprise this time.

Inside the Golden Temple.

Above the high throne, at this time, there was a young man sitting with a careless expression, with picturesque brows drooping, as if he hadn't cared the throne at all.

He saw Yan Xuan being held in front of him with his hands tied back by the guards.

Yan Jun then Shi Shiran raised his narrow phoenix eyes.

A gentle smile appeared on his face, and the cinnabar on his eyebrows was dripping red.

He said, "Emperor brother, I haven't seen you for many days, don't come here unharmed."

Yan Xuan knelt in front of Yan Jun in a humiliating posture, gritted his teeth, and said his name word by word.

"Yan, Jun."

In this tone, I can't wait to take Yan Jun alive.

Yan Jun turned a deaf ear to his ears, instead he said to himself: "This dragon chair is nothing special. I really don't know what you have to do with it, the emperor? It's okay to be an idle prince and be rich for a lifetime.

"Now I can only become a prisoner under the soles of my feet."