After getting this mask, there were a large number of dark patterns on the left face intertwined. It was better to say that it was a scar than to say that it was an extremely complex formation diagram.

The cold fingertips streaked across his cheeks, and Yan said coldly, "Since you have found this picture, I will not be able to get over it if I don't help you. Tell me, how much you hate that man or that pair of dogs, is worthy of using all of your immortal power and flesh and blood to raise me. Women are cruel after all. I said how much love you have before, and how much hate you will be in the future." Yan also smiled, his eyes were cold, making people shrank.

Yes, no, it should be said that it was the previous one. Yes, I didn’t know that there was a saying that said, “It’s easy to invite God, but it’s difficult to send God.” If I do it again, I wonder if she would still make this decision like this, and a decision that almost destroyed the entire god world.

In the ordinary world, the king depends on the country.

Jun Lingyan sat blankly in the empty hall, and the dragon chaise with power engraved was extremely cold at this moment.

There was only the sound of candle fire burning in the hall. He drove all the palace servants away, and now he was just thinking about everything alone, thinking about everything alone. He should have thought about it well. Who was doing all this in secret? The layout was exquisite. He first used those two words to mess up his mind, and then used the dream to trap himself in it and could not extricate himself.

Last night it was a dream again, the same dream as that day. In the past few days, he had been dreaming about a handsome young man and a crane. The scene was too real, making him confused. He always thought that he was still in a dream and could not distinguish the reality. But it was because the dream was too real that made people wonder. Dreams were hazy and invisible at any time.

Once the dream begins to become clear, it proves that it is not a dream at all, but a illusion.

In this dream, no, it should be in this illusion. It seems that he is a crane, or a crane that occupies someone else's identity.

No, it is impossible, he is a human, a living person!

How could it be just a crane? How could it be that those demons used magic to harm him, but there were national masters and the most outstanding disciples of Tianji Sect in the palace, and those demons who actually dared to be presumptuous in this palace.

Haha, could it be that he was really a crane before? No, this is just an illusion, everything is fake! It is fake!

It seemed to reflect his thoughts, and he seemed to see his fat hands changing, turning into the wings of the crane, which were covered with feathers, and under the dim candlelight, it was shining with a white light.

I don't know why, but when he really saw this, he felt relieved. Whether this would happen, he would no longer be tortured by dreams day and night. For a moment, he thought, whether it was a dream or an illusion, he would not suffer anymore. These days he would always think of the young man who was occupied by him. The young man was good to him and had a gentle temperament, but he was kind to repay his grudges and pushed him to the cliff.

He looked closely again and turned into his fat hands again.

He had some hatred, but he didn't know who to find to eliminate it. The people who teased him like this were the people in the dark and the people in the light to deal with it, but the people in the dark were elusive. In no time, most of the people in the palace had already entered the camp of others. It is unknown whether the loyalty of the people he held in his hands was true or false.

There is no possibility of survival on a cliff.

Yes, such a sick young man, he was determined to be unable to survive at the bottom of the cliff, or he had never even arrived, and was scared to death. But who is the one who is leading all this now? Who knows him so well and hates him?

The cold wind blew by in the hall, disturbing the candlelight, making it extremely cool.

Who is it? Jun Lingyan's eyebrows were frowning, and his bean-like eyes burst out with extremely resentful light. Who is it that he knows about such a private matter? In addition to him, the only one who knows about this matter is left is the useless man who has fallen to the cliff.

It was cleared after he ascended the throne. Logically, no one could know about this anymore.

Who is it? What is the intention of pretending to be a ghost? Could it be that he wants to be the throne?

No matter who it was, his goal was achieved, and he also eliminated his spirit. But it seemed that he had finally come to this throne in a low voice, so how could he let go easily?

Yes, that's right, this throne was not only calculated by him, but more sought.

Jun Lingyue has always been indifferent, but Jun Yi didn't take this seriously. He was so active at the time. In addition, Jun Lingyue seemed to have an urgent matter at that time, so he abdicated Jun Yi's throne to him.

Could it be that Jun Lingyue has repented and wants to return to the throne when she comes back?

It is impossible. With Jun Lingyue's arrogant personality, what he gave to others will definitely not be able to take it back. Who else, with this ability to be able to do so and have ambitions, can you still know the extremely secret things in the world?

Crying blood?

If you don’t know, you will not do it yourself. This is always a gap that is sucked by tears. You can catch your handle in the seamless strategy and sell it to someone for a price. However, tears never interferes in the affairs of the court, so the only thing left is Wangjiang Tower, except tears.

The people in Wangjianglou only recognize money, not people. As long as they have money, they dare to do anything. However, a group of vicious people who are desperate for life are really a group of people who are disgusting.

It is really possible that someone wants to get unfavorable news from Wangjiang Tower. Therefore, the most urgent task is to find out who wants to destroy himself. It is a real vicious plan. Using illusions to confuse people is also a clever plan.

Jun Lingyan's hand was tightly holding the dragon head of the dragon chaise, almost trying to pinch out the blue veins. No matter who it was, he would never let him succeed. The throne was only his! It was only Jun Lingyan's.

Those who had the possibility of inheriting the throne had been eliminated by themselves, and they did not even have an inch of ashes left behind. It seemed that there were still people in secret who were slanderous.

"Hui Yuan." Jun Lingyan said coldly, Rudou's eyes were full of hatred.

"Yes." Hui Yuan was waiting outside the hall, but seeing that there was no movement in the hall, suddenly Jun Lingyan's call came, which scared him very much. But after all, he was the eunuch in charge next to the emperor. He reacted very quickly and responded repeatedly, and entered the hall.

The emperor has been in great mood recently, and it seems that he still needs to serve him well so as not to cause trouble.

"Go and check whether those dead princes are still alive or have left their bloodlines, they all have entered the prison court." Jun Lingyan's voice almost bit out of his teeth.
Chapter completed!