Outside the main hall.

A man with a cold and low aura was slowly approaching.

He has a face that seems to be carefully crafted by God.

Yingting, beautiful nose and cherry blossom-like lips.

The arc of his lips is quite perfect, and he seems to have a smile at all times.

However, this smile makes people feel the beauty of the smile at all.

But Qin Moran had seen his former smile.

That kind of smile seemed to allow the sun to suddenly clear the darkness from the clouds and shine in, gently and calmly.

But she would never have that smile again.

The man walked step by step without any panic, as if everything here had nothing to do with him.

Born from darkness, but comes from darkness.

There is not a single beauty in him in the world, and some of them are abandoned by him.

"Ha! My queen has such a good eye."

His clear voice came into her ears like a heavy stone falling into the pool of water.

Her mind was instantly shattered.

This handsome man in a soft silk robe with purple dark gold plate and dragon.

With steady steps, we walked towards the center of the hall.

He stood one meter away from Qin Yuanhuai.

A pair of black eyes are unfathomable.

The man did not take Qin Yuanhuai seriously at all, but kept staring at the woman in the hall.

Situ Mubai's face was no longer as gentle as before.

His cold face looked down upon everyone.

The aura exudes by Situ Mubai makes people bow their heads.

Wherever you go, there is only desolation left, and the same is true in your heart.

Qin Yuanhuai looked at him in horror.

The pride just now is clear.

He reached out his hand and pointed at him tremblingly.

He didn't say a word.

Situ Mubai raised his hand slightly upward.

Then let it go again.

A silver-headed arrow flew over quickly.

It shot directly through Qin Yuanhuai's throat.

Qin Yuanhuai widened his eyes and fell straight down.

When he rebelled, he probably never dreamed of it.

I actually died so casually.

The rebellious guards in the hall died under the sword.

...

"People, the mission has been completed!"

A man wearing a black mask kneeled at Situ Mubai's feet.

The mask on the male protagonist's face is extremely weird.

The mask is also carved with unique blood-red patterns.

Situ Mubai nodded and opened his thin lips lightly.

“Cleaning it.”

The smell of blood filled the entire hall, suffocating.

"yes!"

The man received the order and then acted with dozens of people who were dressed like him.

These people held a small white jade bottle in their hands.

They poured the powder inside on the corpses.

The bodies then turned into colorless and odorless gas and dispersed.

The hall was quickly cleaned up.

These living ministers and family members hurriedly kowtowed.

It can be seen that you should not panic when encountering any situation. For example, pretending to be dead can still save your life.

There was endless fear in their eyes, and His Majesty's cruel methods were not something they could look up to.

Fortunately, they were victims.

Although I was so scared that I could not speak, I could no longer control my mouth and shouted loudly: "Long live my emperor!"

Their Majesty is still alive.

This means that this palace transformation is just a clown's trick to jump.

The so-called those who know the times are heroes.

"Everyone get up, keep your mouth in mind. I don't mind you being like these people."

Situ Mubai had no expression on his face.

Looking at these indifferently, those who were greedy and afraid of death fell on their feet.

Greedy in life and fear of death? This is the way out!

A huge sound rang out again.

"I obey the order, thank my emperor, long live my emperor!!!"

After a stick of incense, the people who should have left in the hall have also left.

The Empress Dowager, who had already fainted, was sent back to the bedroom by the palace maids.

The palace has returned to its former singing and dancing.

Everything that happened just now was like a joke.

Qin Moran walked to Situ Mubai.

She raised her hand and gently touched Situ Mubai's impeccable side face with her hand.

A ripples appeared in Situ Mubai's heart, but it was only for a moment.

Why? What does this woman think of him?

"You are not dead!"

Qin Moran curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

Fortunately, he is not dead yet, so that's fine.

"Is that true? Sure enough, I'm afraid I'll disappoint the queen again!"

Situ Mubai smiled contemptuously.

Turning around, dodging her hand, not looking at her.

Qin Moran was stunned when he looked at his raised hands.

A bitter smile inside.

"Dong."

Qin Moran sat on the ground.

A delicate little face suddenly turned pale.

Maybe, she is really about to die!

Her hands tightly clasped on the palm of her hand.

Blood fell on the ground drop by drop.

She endured the pain on her body.

Looking at his back.
To be continued...