"What a nice voice." Looking for the exclamation of conditioned reflex.

They this separated two palaces concretely, can also be Duanmu Yurong's roar to startle, can see how loud he said.

Before seeing the bodyguard who was just trying to get close to him, after he made a sound inside, all of them swarmed up to look for a look at Duanmu Yulin and keep up with him.

Then the night, two people are a black clothes, very smooth landing on the roof of the service hall.

Uncovering a piece of glazed tile, the picture inside was immediately seen by two people without reservation.

Duanmu Yurong is holding a brush in his hand, pointing to the imperial concubine and the eighth prince who burst in opposite. The flesh on the body of Duanmu Yurong is shaking.

I can't help but worry that he won't be shaken to death by the meat. It's too much to watch.

"The emperor, my palace has been following you for so many years, managing the harem for you, giving birth to your children, giving advice to you, and persuading my father to help you to seize the throne."

"But how do you say to this palace that you want to give me the throne of Queen and to make my son Prince, but you are always scheming about us."

"I beg you not to involve the emperor in the affairs of marquis Qi. You will not listen."

"Now, everyone is spitting on huang'er, which is nothing. But how do you treat huang'er now and let him deal with the affairs of that one, you are really good."

"When the matter is revealed, it is the emperor's son who makes his own decisions. You will not be involved at all. Indeed, this palace should not expect from the emperor."

Her beautiful face was full of disappointment and heartache, and her beautiful eyes were full of resentment.

But who can tell what she hates.

Duanmu Yurong fell down and sat on the chair, gasping for breath, which was obviously stimulated.

"For the sake of your husband and wife, as long as you write down the imperial edict of abdication, I will release you."

The imperial concubine lifted her chin haughtily. Her fingernails, which were carefully depicted, radiated a cool light in the bright light. It was like being poisoned. If you are not careful, you will be killed.

But Duanmu Yurong was not scared, instead, he laughed sarcastically.

"Princess, princess, you are still so naive. Do you think that if you come in like this, you can let me compromise and make that waste prince?"

He is just in his prime of life. How can he give up this position.

The imperial concubine did not take the same thing, laughing more ridiculed than Duanmu Yurong: "does the emperor think that this palace is so stupid, just come alone?"

"Ah... Who is naive? I advise you to write it, or the emperor will be buried."

With a wave of his hand, Qiulan immediately went forward to spread the blank edict prepared earlier to Duanmu Yurong.

"The emperor, don't procrastinate. It's useless. The palace is under the control of his father's people. I'm afraid the rescue soldiers you want to wait for are gone."

Imperial concubine laughs very innocently, but let Duanmu Yurong want to rush up and strangle her.

Damn it, he didn't expect that she would act tonight. The dark guards around him were sent out and the guards were controlled again. What should we do.

Is he really going to compromise? No, never.

Suddenly silence down the atmosphere let look for astonishment, some dare not set channel: "he how so weak?"

It's the emperor at least. He doesn't have any cards at all. Holding grass is totally unscientific. He is suspicious and afraid of death.

Since we are afraid of death, we will pay more attention to our own safety and guard those who will be more or less. This is really difficult to understand.

Duanmu Yulin also frowns, the impression is that Duanmu Yurong can not make such a fatal mistake, how can we leave talent around.

"Imperial concubine, you should know that once you do this, your eight sons will be finished. Those ministers in the court will not easily believe your fabricated reasons."

Sweat from his forehead, Duanmu Yurong forced himself to calm down.

Comfort should be coming back soon. If we delay for a little time, we must not let them succeed.

"Ha ha ha ha, the emperor is your pillow man. You think you can cheat me. The emperor's son will take the jade seal and cover it directly. We will fill in the contents by ourselves."

The imperial concubine does not feel hesitant for Duanmu Yurong's words at all. What is the reason for her being able to live in the harem and dominate his pet for so many years.

Mental means, as well as the understanding of Duanmu Yurong.

He didn't get angry directly. It must be the dark guard around him.

Duan Mulun had been waiting for his mother's order, and immediately came forward excited, regardless of his father's face.

Now, in a moment, he will be emperor, and he will be able to sit in that position.

Open the box where the jade seal is placed next to it. Looking at the jade seal circled by the golden dragon, I put my hand into it tremblingly and carefully hold it out.

"Duan Mulun, do you want to commit any of the following crimes? As long as you take your mother away now, you will still be my good son, and I can immediately canonize you as crown prince."Duanmu Yurong's face was cold. He was suppressed by Qiulan on the chair. He could not move, nor did he forget his dying struggle.

"The father can't blame the son. You have been sitting in this position for so many years. It's time for your son to sit down. You can rest assured that your son will serve you well."

Looking at the blank edict in front of him, Duan Mulun covered it without any hesitation, and the throne was his.

"You two bitches, I advise you to leave now. Otherwise...

" otherwise, what else will the emperor do? Now the emperor should worry about himself. Qiulan killed him, and the state of Sui didn't need an emperor. "

The imperial concubine touched her nails and opened her mouth with a smile. Her words made Duanmu Yurong tremble with fear.

Seeing that the general situation is gone, Duanmu Yurong immediately begged for mercy: "imperial concubine, I take you not thin, you can't be so cruel, leave me a life."

As long as the green hills are still there, we are not afraid of no firewood.

"Emperor, are you stupid? At this time, you think I will leave disaster for myself, autumn moon, and do it."

In the eyes of the imperial concubine, there is no room for discussion.

"I'm the emperor, you can't, don't..."

"puff"'s arrow insults the body and the sound of blood spurting, which happens to be frightened by Duanmu Yurong, who sprayed blood all over his face.

The autumn moon, who stretched out his hand and was ready to pinch people, fell backward, with a long arrow in his chest.

The imperial concubine and the eighth Prince quickly looked at the door, and their panic could not be hidden.

Duanmu Yulin is a black robe with five claws and a golden dragon on it. His face is warm and moist like jade. At the moment, it is cold.

Behind him, Luo Kai was wearing silver armor and holding a bow and arrow.

The imperial concubine, who thought only these two people were calming down, was startled back by the ministers and bodyguards who came in one after another.

A moment ago, the complacent face of the clean, only a long pale, eyes also contain fear.

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