The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 267 Aquaman Escape From Marriage vs Tsundere Crematorium 157

   The candle flame jumped and emitted a bright light, swayed left and right by the wind, and burned out at some point, reflecting the imperial study and hitting half of Emperor Yan's face.

   The words of the Queen Mother echoed in his ears.

   "Your sister's daughter has been found, you will never want to see her!"

   "Where?!! Say it! Tell me!!"

Facing the hysterical roar of the emperor above ten thousand people, Mrs.    just laughed mockingly.

   "Since you want Jiangshan, don't think about making Buhua forgive you, and her daughter will never forgive you!"

   "If there is a next life, she will definitely not want to be your sister!!"

   Since the time of the marriage, Buhua knelt outside the imperial study, crying and begging him for thirty-one days, until the day before the marriage, and since then, he has never called him a brother.

  The Empress Dowager lives in the palace and will never see him again.

  Emperor Yan never thought that Buhua's daughter was still there.

   He hasn't seen what Buhua's daughter looks like, and he doesn't know what children like.

  Emperor Yan suddenly felt a splitting headache. Those who had come in the middle of the night in the past made him feel remorse.

  The emperor should not regret it.

   At this moment, the door of the imperial study was opened from the outside!

   "Liang Jian?" Emperor Yan was stunned for a moment when he saw the person coming, and the folds between his brows were heavy, "So late, how can you enter the palace without the imperial decree?"

   "Do you still need to ask, of course they broke in!"

   It was all his people outside, Liang Jian was not afraid at all, his nose was out of breath, and his eyes were full of disdain.

   "Bold! What are you doing? Get out!"

  Emperor Yan was too deep in his emotions just now, but this time he reacted and noticed something was wrong. He was horrified and glared at Liang Jian.

   It's a surprise, how dare you talk to him like that!

   "Father, you are too old. You are sick for three days and two days, shouldn't it be time to give up your seat?!" Liang Jian showed a hideous face.

  Emperor Yan was furious, patted the table, coughed too hard, "Someone!"

   The voice fell, and two strange guards came in, but instead of looking at Emperor Yan, they said to Liang Jian, "Three princes, what are your orders?"

  Liang Jian smiled at the emperor: "See, you can't call anyone. Write a will, make me the prince, don't force me to do it!"

  The emperor sat on the dragon chair. For a long time, there was no movement outside. It was obvious that he was unable to return to the sky, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

How could this be?

  The palace was heavily guarded, but Liang Jian was able to break in quietly!

   He angrily rebuked: "You are a rebel! Are you trying to kill me?"

   "I know and ask, if it doesn't work, I'll give up quickly, or I'll do it! You old man don't want to die, right?" Liang Jian roared.

   The veins on the forehead of Emperor Yan burst out, and he could only slowly pick up the pen.

   Liang Jian, who couldn't wait, hurriedly researched ink.

   At this time, a person came in from outside, the seventh prince.

   When he saw the picture of the imperial study, he coughed weakly: "Third brother, you are also here. It's just the supper I brought to the royal father. Let's eat together."

  Liang Jian showed a contemptuous smile, the ill old seventh is very good here, there are witnesses.

  Emperor Yan stared at Liang Xiuyun, eager to speak, but what could Lao Qi expect from him? !

   "Seventh, sit aside and don't disturb the emperor when he writes the edict." Liang Jian looked serious and stared at the emperor viciously, "Be honest."

What    said to the seventh prince was also a warning to the emperor!

  Liang Xiuyun put the food box on the table, covering his deep eyes with his drooping eyes.

  The emperor picked up the pen and wrote slowly.

  Liang Jian was in a hurry in his heart, staring at the emperor's pen and wishing to write it himself.

   Until the emperor wrote "Three", Liang Jian's heart was surging with excitement.

"boom--!"

  The door of the imperial study was kicked open.

  Liang Jian hurriedly looked up, it turned out to be Xie Xun!

"How did you come?!"

   Isn't Xie Xun already gone? !

How could    be in the palace now!

   "I have something to do temporarily, come back and see the emperor." The door of the imperial study was not closed, and there was a lot of night behind him.

  Liang Jian said: "Your Majesty is very good, don't look at it, go back!" He came forward and wanted to drive Xie Xun away.

   "Xie Xun, it's just right for you to come here. I'll write the book on the establishment of the prince, and you will be a witness."

   Emperor Yan called Xie Xun, and sweated.

  Although he didn't know how Xie Xun, who was supposed to leave the capital, would come back, this was his only chance to ask for help!

  Liang Jian was forced to have no choice but to come over with Xie Xun angrily.

  Liang Xiuyun didn't say anything from beginning to end, so quiet that it was easy to be ignored.

   The four of them gathered in the imperial study, with different thoughts. There was only a small portion of the candle burning on the table, and it was clack-clack-clack-clack, and the faces of the people could not be seen clearly, which was reflected on the edict.

   When he saw that the seventh prince was named the crown prince in the imperial edict, Liang Jian jumped behind the emperor in anger, held a sharp knife to the emperor's throat, and shouted.

   "Xie Xun, you assist me in ascending the throne, and I will make you a general, in charge of a million heroic divisions!"

  Xie Xun didn't have any expression on his face. Under the candlelight, he taught people to be intimidated.

"Not interested in."

  Liang Jian gritted his teeth and said to the outside world, "Someone, tie Xie Xun up!"

  Xie Xun was not in a hurry, just like watching the clown jumping on the beam.

   At that kind of gaze, Liang Jian's heart was half cold, and a bad premonition lingered in his heart.

  One second, two seconds...

  No one came in.

  Liang Jian faintly heard the sound of swords colliding outside, and the secret passage was not good, so he rushed out to see.

  The strong smell of blood pierced the nose, and there were corpses everywhere.

  The elite soldiers he brought are fighting with another team!

  But 200,000 troops were outside the city, so he dared to make a move. Where did these people come from? !

  Liang Jian mastered Xie Xun's military list, and used this to kill many people and get rid of Xie Xun's wings.

   Logically speaking, there should be no one on the other side! !

   "Is the list fake?!" Liang Jian suddenly thought of a possibility, and looked at Xie Xun with cracking eyes.

   "I would like to thank the third prince for helping this marquis get rid of many people." Xie Xun admitted lightly.

   He was tricked! !

  Liang Jian was full of hatred in his heart.

"kill!!"

   As long as Xie Xun is killed, the seventh prince is not to be afraid of, then the throne is his.

   Those elite soldiers knew that they would not be able to take it back from the beginning, and shouted: "Brothers, it's time to work hard!"

   Emperor Yan sat in the imperial study with an ugly face.

  Liang Xiuyun sniffed the **** smell in the air, licked his thin lips, and slowly drew out the sword next to him, his white clothes were spotless, and his eyes were bottomless.

   The night is cold, and you are doomed to have no sleep tonight.

  The corpses of the imperial palace were all over the place, and the blood flowed into rivers.

   Banging, Liang Jian felt that something was wrong, and looked around, how come there are more and more Guards and fewer and fewer of his own? !

   In an emergency, he fought and retreated, trying to save his life.

   Staying in Qingshan, not afraid of running out of firewood, he doesn't want to be buried here!

  Unexpectedly——

   (end of this chapter)