The moonlight is just right.

Fu Yue sat on the steps of a side hall in Yaohua Palace, holding her chin and looking up at the moon.

Big guy in a daze.

She picked a dog's tail grass and held it in her hand to tease a little wild cat that came running from nowhere.

The dignified empress has actually fallen to this point.

It's not miserable.

……

Inside the dormitory of Yaohua Palace.

No one noticed that the window was broken in a small corner, and a cold gaze came in, as if looking at a dead person, looking at the two people on the couch who were dying.

When I saw the woman's face clearly.

The man outside froze violently, the chill rushed up from the soles of his feet, and the dull pain in his heart made him take a step back uncontrollably.

The soles of my feet are a little soft as if I am stepping on cotton.

The man's beautiful face was pale and bloodless, lined with the cold moonlight, like a demon crawling up from hell.

He muttered: "It's still a puppet, she's not well-behaved at all, not well-behaved at all......"

Fu Yue on the other side sneezed.

She thought it was a cold in the middle of the night, and she had no idea that she was jumping sideways on the verge of death.

Following.

Fu Yue, who had been squatting in Yaohua Palace for a night, sneaked into the dormitory, and the secret guard woke up early and got dressed, and when she saw Fu Yue come in, she retreated with a smile.

Like an emotionless tool man, his movements are skillful and distressing.

An Zixuan hadn't woken up yet, he was still sleeping quite deeply, and the bed was messy, and he could see how fierce the battle was last night.

Fu Yue stood in front of the bed and looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were indifferent, and mockery flashed in his eyes.

She suddenly tugged at the corners of her lips again.

At that time, if An Zixuan knew that the person who had been with him all night was just a secret guard, the situation would definitely be interesting at that time.

In his previous life, he betrayed Ji Lan like that.

Cause and effect reincarnation, in this life, he has to return it all.

……

Fu Yue is resolute in his work.

got the evidence in An Zixuan's hand, and then sent the secret guard to collect some more "glorious deeds" about Prime Minister An Cheng, and when the time was ripe, he captured her in one fell swoop.

On the Golden Luang Palace.

Prime Minister An was escorted by the Praetorian Guards, she fell to the ground, raised her head and glared angrily at Fu Yue, "Your Majesty - you have only been on the throne for less than half a year and you are going to attack the old minister, so ruthless and unjust, aren't you afraid that the people of the world will be cold to you?" ”

The emperor sitting on the dragon chair didn't hear it, she waved her hand slightly, and her low magnetic and pleasant voice sounded: "Li Fu, let our Prime Minister see what good things he has done." ”

Ironclad evidence was thrown in front of him.

Prime Minister An Cheng's face froze, a touch of ruthlessness crossed her eyes, she broke the jar, looked at Fu Yue with gloomy eyes, and threatened: "Since Your Majesty is unkind, don't blame the old minister for being unjust, come on, I'm An Mou turned around today!" ”

As soon as the words fell.

She raised the knife in her hand, and killed a Praetorian Guard beside her with her backhand, the expression on her face was slightly fierce, and she said cruelly to Fu Yue: "Ji Lan Xiaoer, against the old woman, you are still too tender!" ”

Swords.

Blood-stained Jinluan Palace.

In the Imperial Forest Army, people were actually installed by Prime Minister An, and a small part of them faced each other with swords against the former king.

The empress's majestic and indifferent face was unfazed.

opened his lips and said: "Prime Minister An, it seems that you are really not crying when you don't see the coffin." ”

Fu Yue lowered her eyelashes slightly.

The slender hand as jade Shi Ran waved.

One after another fresh lives were deprived, Fu Yue watched all this with cold eyes, with an almost cold look in his eyes.

"Kill."

One word is killed.