Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

Since that day, Su Kui was forced by Feng Qingqing to stay in the palace on the grounds that she could not think about it.

And brushing her presence in front of her day by day, she was soothingly comfortable, and then in her flies-like expression, she proudly walked away.

In this regard, Su Kui would like to say: Seeing you every day, I would not even think about it!

Probably because Jun Mo's body has never been found, so Yuan Chen is also indifferent.

There is no way, Jun Mo's character is too deceitful, no one can rest assured that he does not see the body with his own eyes.

I want to go to a bad place. If Su Kui is passive, I ca n’t let Jun Mo die. When I come back, my temperament is very strong, and my seven-bit usurpation will definitely rise to 10%.

Emperor Yuanchen did not dare to take risks.

Therefore, not only can't you take Su Kui, but also have to taste and drink.

As the days passed, Feng Qingqing's frequency of visits gradually decreased, and the atmosphere in the inner courtyard of the palace became more and more suppressed.

From the emperor to the concubine, I am afraid that the only one who can laugh is Su Ku, who is the only one left.

Jun Mo's body has never been found. Su Kui-pin said it was time to rush from Yanmenguan to Kyoto. It takes about three days to go to sleep without sleep. Now more than seven days have passed.

Maybe he won't be able to see him soon?

Thinking of here, Su Kui could not help rubbing his hot earlobe, and accused herself of no good.

Eleventh year of the Great Yuan, June 19.

This day is a particularly intriguing stroke in the history of Dayuan.

The regent prince, Mo Xin, cherished the world and asked for help for the people. The forefoot had just gone out, and the beloved princess was hindered by the emperor in the palace.

There are no hundreds of people in their minds to make up for what kind of struggle the regent princess should undergo in the palace. It is no wonder that the regent king is cold and angry and usurped.

The alleys of the huge Kyoto near the imperial palace were empty, and all innocent people who had nothing to do with imperial power were quietly evacuated.

Jun Mo, a black war armor, with a fierce **** atmosphere, sat on a war horse whose fur was stained with blood.

His eyes were dark, and his large hand with a long sword bulged with blue muscles. He had no fear of Qi Qiduo's bow and arrow on the city wall.

Emperor Yuanchen stood behind the shield, his eyes fiercely and fiercely directed at the face of the man who was killed, his fists clenched tightly.

He tried his best to ignore the feeling of powerlessness in his heart, his voice condensed, and his clang was powerful. ! "

Jun Mo laughed, a school of arrogant evil, black cloak without wind automatically, with **** robe corners flew in the wind.

The raindrops sparsely fell, Jun Mofeng narrowed his eyes slightly, whispered something that no one could hear, "Wait for me ..."

Turning his head through the shields accurately, the stern eyes glared slightly at Shang Yuanchen, saying one word at a time, "No need to talk nonsense, you have to fight, then fight!"

The long sword was raised high and fell heavily, "Kill!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Countless soldiers responded in unison behind him, holding a spear in his hand, the momentum was unprecedented!

The ending was expected, and Yuan Chen didn't expect him to lose so fast. A traitor appeared in Yulin Wei, most of which had already been used by Jun Mo.

The only bargaining chip was also missing in the chaos.

Yuan Chen was paralyzed on the dragon chair, as if he was ten years old in an instant, and suddenly some crazy laugh out loud, unable to say: "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ... Worthy of my good uncle, good calculation, good calculation! I am ashamed! "

Jun Mo turned around, without looking at Yuan Chen. The understatement reverberated for a long time in the Jin Luan Temple, "Emperor, don't forget, your emperor's technique is taught by me."