Quick-wearing fancy whitewashing strategy

Chapter 1 The Usurping Queen 1
Inside Fengyi Palace, the candles were dimmed and dimmed.

A man in a bright yellow dragon robe sits high above the main hall. He looks handsome, but his face is miserable.

His eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, gloomy and gloomy, but it made people look at him, but he always felt that there was a little light of hope in the depths of his eyes.

"Why, Chu Xia, tell me why you did this..."

The man murmured, his voice getting lower and lower, but his eyes gradually became persistent, wanting to ask for an answer.

And following his gaze, one could see the woman who walked in step by step from the slowly opened door.

It was also dressed in bright yellow clothes, with a five-clawed golden dragon entrenched imposingly on it.

The only difference is that the woman is wearing a bright yellow dress instead of a robe.

The long skirt dragged on the floor, dragging back a full three feet.

Noble and compelling.

The woman walked in, looked at the man sitting high on the phoenix seat, covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and a clear and soft voice came out of her mouth: "Your Majesty, how are you doing here these days?"

The man didn't seem to hear it, he just looked at the woman and repeated it over and over again.

"Why, why, why did you do this in early summer?"

Walking in front of the phoenix seat, the woman finally answered the question that the man had been obsessed with.

"Why? Oh, there are so many reasons. First, the crown prince and your mother are compatriots. Even if he ascends to the throne, he will not treat you badly. If this is the case, why do you still want to kill your brother and father?"

"On the day when you killed your brother and father for the sake of the throne, you should have thought that one day, you will eventually be betrayed and killed by someone close to you."

"For the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, for the splendid and magnificent mountains and rivers, for the supreme power and dignity in my hands."

Speaking of this, the woman suddenly showed a shy and innocent smile to the man, which was extremely beautiful.

The man thought vaguely of the day they first met.

On the banks of the embankment in April, the branches were covered with peach blossoms, and the person opposite stood under the most beautiful peach tree, looking back and turning around, he was also smiling at him.

At that moment, the peach blossoms on the face of the human face could not be more beautiful.

However, next, the cold tone of the woman opposite shattered all his memories and fantasies.

"So, your majesty, tell me, for the sake of the throne, what is the love between you and me as a husband and wife?"

"Longing for power, that's why you poisoned me, cough, cough, cough..." The man suddenly became agitated, but as soon as his tone rose, he couldn't stop coughing.

There was even a strong smell of blood in his throat.

When the woman saw this, there was no wave on her face, and even the shy smile that she deliberately made before was restrained.

"Of course...not." She said cruelly, but stopped talking, but took out a bag of powder from her sleeve, and walked towards the man expressionlessly.

Then, standing still in front of him, carefully opened the paper bag.

Looking at the off-white powder exposed inside, the woman said in a gentle tone: "Your Majesty, this bag of Duan Hun San will allow you to walk away without any pain."

"Come on, eat it." As she spoke, she stretched out the paper towards the man's mouth, bewitching her gently.

When the last powder was forcefully opened by the woman and poured into the man's mouth, the last light in the man's eyes finally went out.

There was nothingness.

His eyes closed, never to be opened again.

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Recommend the completed old book "Quick Transmigration: President, I'm Not Training You!" "

The new book "Fiancée of Quick Transmigration Has Been Blackened Again" is being serialized, welcome to read~
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