The tyrant's petite bag is sweet and silly

Chapter 77 Let Her Move Out
Naturally, the movement in Leng Gong cannot escape Yue Lisu's eyes and ears.

Listening to Li Dezhong's words, he frowned: "Concubine Li?"

Li Dezhong was not surprised, and thoughtfully explained: "It was Wei Weicheng's daughter, who was insane before, and ran to you to talk nonsense, and then you let her move to the cold palace."

A woman's face with heavy make-up suddenly appeared in Yue Li Su's mind.

His brows and eyes were cold, and his eyes were as black as thick ink, and his mood was dark and difficult to understand: "That woman with thin and long eyebrows and a sharp chin that can stab people to death?"

The corners of Li Dezhong's lips twitched slightly, and he said with a smile, "That's the one."

He complained silently in his heart. With the lessons learned from Lin Meiren who was a nun, the young masters in the palace became vigilant. At that time, there was a trend of thinness as beauty, and Concubine Li was one of the best.

I didn't expect to come to His Majesty's house, and only exchanged one sentence, stabbing someone to death with a sharp chin?
Luckily, Concubine Li didn't hear these words, if she did, she would probably go crazy again!
Yue Lisu was calm on the surface, but his heart was turbulent.

No wonder he is unfamiliar with Concubine Li, it's just because she was the noble concubine Li in her previous life, the reason why she was praised was not because of how much he liked her, but because this woman knows how to wink, and she has no brains, her family background is average, and she loves her occasionally. It doesn't hurt to make a fuss about something.

It can be used to contain the arrogant queen family.

When the rebels came, his cold heart could hardly be shaken. He originally wanted Concubine Li to leave the imperial city with his confidants, after all, she had never done anything wrong to him.

When I found her, I didn't expect that before he could speak, the woman suddenly turned her face, crying and complaining that she was troubled by him, and that she had already had enough of his moodiness and tantrums. It's all his own fault.

He was used to seeing this woman flattering her, but he didn't expect her to have such a sarcastic face.

In his unbelievable eyes, Li Guifei fled with her bundle, but in a panic, she was accidentally killed by the rebel sword.

Frankly speaking, he was benevolent to Concubine Li Gui, but he ended up like this!
Speaking of which, his role as emperor really failed.

All the people who betrayed their relatives will not end well.

So, why do you want to be a good person?

If you want to be a tyrant, the emperor is angry and lays down millions of corpses!

"Your Majesty?" Sensing the sinister aura around him, Li Dezhong was terrified. It's not yet full moon, why suddenly...

Yue Lisu raised his eyes to look at him, the hostility in his eyes was slightly restrained, he curled his lips coldly: "Let Concubine Li move out of the cold palace, I have lived there for a long time, even if I am not sick, I will get sick."

"Ah?" Li Dezhong blinked blankly, "But..."

But she is not insane...

Wait, Your Majesty said just now that Concubine Li is not sick? !

Then how can she...

Years of professionalism made him quickly suppress the shock in his eyes, and Li Dezhong lowered his eyes and looked at his heart: "Hey, this slave will be ordered to go down."

Yue Li Su lowered his eyes and played with the jade finger in his hand, a sneer flashed across his eyes.

Let him see if this person has made any progress after living two lifetimes!
if not...

There is no need to keep such useless people.

The candlelight was flickering, and a hazy halo hit the profile of the young emperor's face, making him look as clear as jade, but although the candlelight was bright, it couldn't dispel the gloomy and decadent aura around him.

The wind is blowing outside the window, the shadows of the trees are whirling, and the moonlight is quiet.

　Wives abused for a while, chasing wife crematorium
　　In order to control the number of words, three shifts will start today, otherwise the number of words will increase and the data will not increase, so we will have to pack it up and put it on the shelves

　　
　
(End of this chapter)