Quick piercing blackening value explodes the table

Chapter 332 Beauty with dry bones, long live my concubine (45)

"Host host, what are you going to do?" 999 really didn't understand what his host was thinking, originally 999 thought that his host was waiting to block Rong Yin's knife, after all, the sword has no eyes.

Its host greatly uses its delicate body to block the knife, and it will definitely gain a lot of favorability, and it will be able to restore some blackening value or something.

But to its surprise, not only did Shen Meng not care about Rong Yin's life, but instead went to a place, the emperor's bedroom.

There are still people in the emperor's bedroom now, but there are few people. Most of the troops have been dispatched to the imperial garden, leaving only a few people in place.

Shen Meng stood outside the emperor's bedroom, with a knife pinned to her waist.

"Fuck, host, it's not what I imagined, is it?" 999 suddenly had a bad premonition, seeing Shen Meng's attire, now this is going to...

"You guessed it right~" Shen Meng raised the corners of her lips, and looked at the emperor's bedroom, her eyes sparkled with tiny gleams.

"..." 999 fell silent, okay, I've been with its host for so long, and I already understood it thoroughly.

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The people stationed around the emperor's bedroom were trained by the emperor's subordinates to protect his safety, and all of them are highly skilled in martial arts.

It's just... After Rongyin came, he was killed quietly.

The night seemed very long, so long that there was almost no end in sight.

Rong Yin stood in front of the bedroom wearing a red blood coat, the sword in his hand was still stained with fresh blood, with a faint smile on his face, he walked into the bedroom slowly.

The emperor's bedroom is luxurious and resplendent inside, and the decoration is very beautiful and extravagant.

Today the emperor was obviously very frightened, and now he was lying on the bed, wrapped in a heavy quilt, panicked and pale.

When the first emperor was around, he was the most stupid and unambitious among the princes, and because of this, in the end, he became the emperor by chance, and the word luck ran through his life.

Even today's rebellion, some heirs showed up to help him settle it.

Just as the emperor was thinking, he poked his head out from the quilt, and what he saw was Rong Yin walking slowly from the hall.

"I will see my father." Rong Yin was full of blood, he stood in front of the emperor's bed, and respectfully paid his respects.

The bedroom was surprisingly large, and the echoing voice made people feel inexplicably terrified.

The emperor looked at Rong Yin, he frowned, looked behind Rong Yin, too quiet.

"People outside..." the emperor said, before he had time to finish his words, Rong Yin interrupted the emperor's words.

"Report to Father, they are all dead." Rong Yin said, the words fell, the sword in his hand was dragged on the ground, and the sound was sharp and piercing.

The emperor suddenly turned pale, and looked at Rong Yin in front of him in horror.

"Yin'er, what are you going to do! I am your royal father, what are you going to..." The emperor spoke, his voice trembling, no matter how dull he was, he could feel that Rong Yin's current state was a bit out of order So right, so weird.

"Treason." Rong Yin followed the emperor's words, his voice was flat, his eyes drooped, the sword in his hand pointed at the emperor on the bed, and the corners of his lips curled up.

"Father, do you think so?" Although Rong Yin was a question, her tone was not questionable, just a simple statement.

He is the one who plotted rebellion tonight, not the prince.

(End of this chapter)