Chapter 658: Sitting on the country and the beauty (77)

The moonlight is just right.
Fu Yue sat on the steps of a side hall of Yaohua Palace, propped his chin and looked up at the moon.
Gangster's daze.
She picked a dog's tail grass casually, held it in her hand and teased a small wild cat that didn't know where it came from.
The dignified empress has actually fallen to this point.
It's not miserable.
...
Inside the Yaohua Palace bedroom.
No one noticed that a small corner of the window was broken, and a cold gaze cast in, as if looking at a dead person, looking at the two lingering people on the couch.
When I saw the woman's face clearly.
The person outside froze abruptly, and the chill came straight up from the soles of his feet, and the muffled pain in his heart made him take a step back uncontrollably.
The soles of the feet seem to be stepping on cotton, a little soft.
The man's beautiful face was white without any blood, and it was set against the cold moonlight, like a demon climbing up from hell.
He murmured: "I'm still a good puppet, she's not good at all, not good at all..."
Fu Yue on the other side sneezed.
She thought it was Ye Shenlu who caught a cold, completely unaware that she was jumping repeatedly on the brink of death.
The next day.
Fu Yue, who had been squatting in the Yaohua Palace for a night, sneaked into the sleeping hall. The guard woke up early and put on his clothes. After seeing Fu Yue coming in, she retreated with a wink.
Like a tool man with no emotions, it hurts to be skilled in movements.
An Zixuan hadn't woken up yet, he was asleep, and the bed was in a mess. You can see how fierce the battle was last night.
Fu Yue stood in front of the bed, looking at him condescendingly, her eyes indifferent, and a mockery flashed through her eyes.
She twitched her lips suddenly.
By then, if An Zixuan knew that he was just a secret guard who had been with him all night, then the situation would be very interesting.
He betrayed Ji Lan like that in his previous life.
Causal reincarnation, in this life, he has to return it all.
...
Fu Yue worked vigorously.
After obtaining the evidence in An Zixuan's hand, he sent the secret guards to collect some "honorable deeds" about Prime Minister An, and when the time was right, she was captured in one fell swoop.
Jinluan Temple.
Prime Minister An was detained by the Guards. She fell on the ground and looked up at Fu Yue angrily, "Your Majesty - you have only taken the throne in less than half a year, and you will be ruthless and unrighteous. You are not afraid that the world will be cold to you. ?"
If the emperor sitting high in the dragon chair hadn't heard of it, she waved her hand slightly, and the low magnetic melodious voice sounded: "Li Fu, let our Prime Minister see what good things she has done."
The ironclad evidence was thrown in front of him.
Prime Minister An's face condensed, and a ruthless look crossed her eyes. She broke the jar and looked at Fu Yue with gloomy eyes, threatening: "Since your Majesty is unkind, don't blame the old minister for being unrighteous. Come here, I'm safe. XX turned back today!"
The voice just fell.
She lifted the knife and fell, and backhand killed a guard next to her, with a slightly fierce expression on her face, and said harshly to Fu Yuefang: "Ji Lan child, against the old woman, you are too tender! "
Knife light sword shadow.
Blood stained Jinluan Temple.
The Imperial Forest Army was actually placed by Prime Minister An, and a small part of them faced the sword of the former king.
The majestic and indifferent face of the Empress was calm.
He opened his lips and said: "Prime Minister An, it seems that you are really, you will not cry without seeing the coffin."
Fu Yue lowered her eyelashes slightly.
Shi Shiran waved his slender jade hand.
One after another fresh life was deprived, Fu Yue watched all this coldly, with an almost cold expression in her eyes.
"kill."
One word will kill you.