The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Chapter 397: [397] The Wrath of the Emperor (one more)

When the king sneaked away the secret, the emperor was extremely angry. After seeing the queen, the emperor would swear by the king: "...Do you know your identity?! You are the emperor of the dynasty! How dare you dare? Collusion night robbers steal the secret! You are mad!"

Nowadays, Yu Wang already knows what the stolen thing is. He also knows that Ji Mingxiu’s body is poisonous. All the strange things that I couldn’t figure out are all suddenly clear. It’s no wonder that Ji’s body is so weird, no wonder Ji Jing Xiu always wears a mask, and the daring is the poison of the night Luo people.

It's no wonder that Joe's fight to grab the booklet.

It is even more difficult to blame his father's seven-year-old smoke.

"You talk to you! Who told you to do this? Who is your buddy?! Don't pretend to be dumb! You are the son of you, you want to cure you, can't you cure it?" the emperor said with anger.

When the shock exceeds the critical value, the person can calm down, and the king looks calmly standing there. I don’t know where the enthusiasm comes, and I suddenly reluctantly meet the emperor’s angry look: “I have no accomplices, everything is my personal. What it is."

The emperor is so angry that he is gnashing his teeth: "What do you do? Are you a fool? When you are secret, you are in the Ministry of War! You are telling me, how did you change?!"

The king squatted and said: "They thought that I was in the Ministry of War. In fact, I went out and did not find it."

The emperor smashed the cup at hand: "Edit, you give it to you!"

The king of death does not change his mouth.

The emperor was not an irritable temper. At this time, he was too angry to blow up. "You don't think that you are the son of you. You won't be like you! Collusion is a crime of death! You can pick it up." Your head!"

Yan Wangdao: "The child-in-law only took a cheat, and he was married by the father of the emperor. The son of the night Luo, is the son of the night Luo, how can the father not say that he is treason?"

The emperor breathed a stagnation: "You... are you accusing you?!"

The king said faintly, "The heart of the father is partial. I said that it is useless. From small to large, no matter how good I am, the father and the emperor only have the Prince and Ji Mingxiu. The Prince is the father's biological son. The father is so petting him, what is Ji Mingxiu? What does he use to dominate the patronage of the father? I am jealous of him, I hate him, I can’t wait to see him again! So I learned about him. When the palm of the hand needs a secret to detoxify, I steal the secret."

"You crap!" the emperor angered.

Wang Wang said: "There are no children."

The emperor took a deep breath: "You...you are making up your mind and not recruiting it? Well, you are not willing to recruit, you have a way to let you recruit! Come on! Put him into the dungeon! No matter what method, Give him a mouth open!"

This is to mean the confession of the king.

Yu Linjun took the man with his scalp.

To do their own work, there are really too many feelings. Whoever is in prison today, he may be in the air, and who will dare to blame the emperor after Zhao Xue? Isn’t it that they have been obedient?

But if they don't listen to the emperor, they will have to be yelled at this time.

A group of people could not, but they had to put the king into the dungeon, spread their hands together, tied them in the torture room, and repeated all kinds of torture tools.

The king was whipped and smothered, but he still bite his teeth.

Everyone can see it. The king is a hard bone. Today he is killed alive, and he will not speak half a word.

Just as everyone was overwhelmed, a small **** entered the newspaper: Prime Minister Madame came.

Qiao Wei was the first time to go to the ancient prison room. It was much more imaginary than the imagination. A disgusting **** suffocation filled the whole room. She was a doctor and she was used to this kind of atmosphere. Otherwise, she would change her body. Home, I am afraid that I will faint without taking two steps.

"Madam." The crowd gave her a gift.

Qiao Wei glanced at the king who was tied to the wooden frame and said to the guard: "Put him down, I have something to say to him."

"This..." The chief of the guards hesitated a moment, and in his heart he measured the terrible consequences of offending the sin, and even once the water was discovered, it was only a slight end of the board, and finally put the king down.

Qiao Wei said: "You must step back and don't come in before I go out."

"Yes!" Everyone should go down and take the dungeon under the leadership of the guardian.

This dungeon was originally a private prison. It was used to force suspects in the palace. It was small in size, only seven or eight cells, and two criminal chambers. The king was the only one to be forced to accept confessions in the dungeon. After the guards went out, the sinister In Mori’s house, only him and Qiao Wei are left.

Qiao Wei walked up to him, and the plain skirt was like a floating cloud, slowly floating in front of his eyes.

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little fuzzy, and he only saw a white shadow.

Qiao Wei sighed faintly: "What is your pain? What is not stolen by you, why do you want to take blame on yourself? Do you know who the murderer is?"

The body of the king trembled with severe pain, his lips were chapped, his movements were slow, and he seemed to want to turn around, not letting Qiao Wei see himself, but he could tremble on the ground for a long time, but he could not Move half a minute.

Qiao Wei came down and looked at him fixedly: "Why are you hiding for the murderer? Are you hoping to leave a strong enemy to deal with us, or are we afraid that we will turn around and deal with him?"

Yu Wang did not speak.

Qiao Wei untied the water bladder at the waist, helped him up, and fed him two drinks: "If you are the former, then I can tell you very well that he did not kill us in the hidden family, came to the girders. More unlikely; if you are the latter, then I will tell you plainly that he counts the hidden family, counts my grandfather, counts me and meditates, this account is not shared, I can’t let him go. ""

The king's body is stiff.

Qiao Wei felt his strangeness and hit the railway hotly: "You only know that the emperor loves to meditate, but you know that the emperor is trying to shovel the night, and he will not hesitate to poison the meditation?"

The king’s eyes were a little horrified.

Qiao Wei sneered: "Is it accidental? The emperor is the emperor. In his heart, the most important thing is always Jiangshan, so if you have been stubborn, then in the end, you may really have to be killed in the dungeon." If you don't think about it for yourself, it's time to think about your child. If they just recognized Aba, they will never have Aba. You as their father, wouldn't you feel heartbroken?"

The king's hand clenched into a fist.

Qiao Wei whispered: "Tell me who the murderer is."

Yu Wang slowly opened his mouth, just about to open his mouth, and his throat was filled with sweetness. He was stunned and fell in the arms of Qiao Wei.

Qiao Wei patted his face: "Hey! Hey! You won't be so dizzy? You wake up! You haven't said who the murderer is? Hey! Hey! Li!"

Qiao Wei was so angry that he smashed the wall!

Put the king on the ground and take a pill from the arms to treat him.

The group of Yulinjun did not release water, and the king’s internal injuries were extremely heavy, fearing that he would wake up tomorrow morning.

Qiao Wei was afraid to clap her hands and planned to leave tomorrow. She just turned around and met Ji Mingxiu. She was shocked: "How come you? When did you come? Nothing!"

Ji Mingxiu glanced at her coldly, and looked at the unscrupulous Wang Wang, and the sleeves left.

Qiao Wei stood there with a stern look, what happened?

Ji Mingxiu did not return to the palace.

Qiao Wei looked at the king on the ground, and seemed to understand what he was mad at, patted his head, and chased him up.

Ji Ming repaired the steps very quickly, simply Jovi was not slow, walked up Huo Jiabu, and he caught up with him in three or two times, grabbed his hand and said, "You listen to me, I just got it. Nothing was done, it was his own reverse! I quickly pushed him away! You should see it?"

The glory of Ji Mingxiu was cold and scary.

"I went to visit the prisoner to ask the whereabouts of the murderer! Don't be so careful!"

Ji Mingxiu stopped and looked at her coldly.

Qiao Wei cleared her throat and said: "You are not careful, I am careful... I... I am nervous."

Ji Mingxiu took her hand and put her on the carriage.

"Is there any good thing? I am not..." Qiao Wei talked about half, and Ji Mingxiu’s eyes could not wait to shoot her into a sieve. She shrank her neck. "Well, it’s wrong, I am wrong. I shouldn't go looking for him alone... I just think... I went to find him, it's easier to talk about it... I know it! I don't find it! I won't find it in the future?"

"What kind of gas are you angry? I am not all for you?"

"I didn't mean it!"

"He is a wounded person, I am a doctor! Have you ever seen a doctor who will put a patient on his side?"

"We have been married for so long. Who am I? You are not sure? Is your reaction too late?!"

Ji Mingxiu has already got off the carriage. Hearing this sentence, he turned around faintly, and the deep dawn looked at her: "If one day you think of the past..."

Qiao Wei asked strangely: "Think of the past... How?"

Ji Mingxiu did not say, and Emei entered the government.

When you care too much about one thing, you will be afraid to lose.

Even the most powerful men in the world are the same.

Qiao Wei looked at his back and was so angry that he couldn’t help himself: "It’s just inexplicable!"

Yan Fei never took the whip and jumped out of the carriage. He stretched a lazy waist: "Hey, you really can't remember what happened in the past?"

Qiao Wei said resentfully: "I don't remember, what happened?"

Yan Fei sighed: "I don't remember even."

Qiao Wei fried hair: "Can you not talk to him like half, half left?!"

Yan Fei squinted his head: "Oh, in short, you are... you used to be a great king. When you first saw the king, you are the same as the present, you are hurt, you saved the king, and the result Rescued a period of shackles. The Lord is afraid that your old feelings will repeat itself, and the king will resurrect!"

Qiao Wei turned a small white eye: "How can I resurrect with him? I am not at all..."

Yan Fei looked at her with great eyes.

Qiao Wei coughed softly: "Forget it, nothing."

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