After rebirth, she remarried the crazy-criticizing emperor's uncle: she doted on him to the bon

In the next three days, Wu Qingyue discovered that her body was held tightly by the man, and her soul could not stay more than three feet away from her body. At that time, she was like a puppet, held tightly in the man's hand.

Until now, she still hadn't figured out why the man whom she once despised the most would bring her body back from the mass grave as if it were a treasure and keep it with him so carefully?

It feels like...

It's like I'm his sweetheart...

As soon as this thought came to her mind, she quickly shook her head vigorously: It's an illusion!

It must be an illusion!

She was his mortal enemy when she was alive!

She is the person he hates the most, isn't she?

After all, it was I who caused him to lose the most precious thing as a man.

Just as he was thinking about it, one of the man's most capable subordinates walked in.

She knew this man. Before the scumbag ascended the throne, there was a severe drought one year. The court allocated disaster relief funds and sent the crown prince to the front lines to provide relief. However, Xiao Muheng became too arrogant and allowed criminals to steal the money. When the emperor found out, he was furious and almost deposed Xiao Muheng as crown prince.

Later, she went to Xiao Shiyi to ask for help and finally got the disaster relief funds back.

This person had his arm chopped off while fighting with the criminals.

She looked down along his shoulder...and sure enough, his left arm was empty.

"Your Majesty."

"how?"

"According to the prince's instructions, all ninety-eight bodies of the Wu family have been properly placed."

"it is good."

Wu Qingyue was shocked when she heard this. He actually placed the bodies of her family members together!!!

why?

what is this? ? ?

Doesn’t he hate the Wu family anymore?

At this time, the man said, "Tomorrow at dawn, I will make him pay for his blood debt with blood."

"Yes!"

This is preparation for a night attack on the imperial city.

Wu Qingyue racked her brains but couldn't figure out why Xiao Shiyi did this.

Or maybe she had a bold guess in her mind, but she just didn't dare to admit it.

The lights flickered. The man sat in the main seat, his empty eyes staring blankly at the door, no one knowing what he was thinking.

Wu Qingyue had never seen him so lonely and helpless before. She really wanted to soothe the sadness between his brows...

Just as she was thinking this, in the blink of an eye, her soul stood directly in front of the man.

This was the first time she was so close to him.

When she was alive, the two rarely met, and even if they did, they would want to kill each other!

Only when she looked at him closely did she realize how handsome he was.

A handsome face, as if carved by a divine axe, impeccably perfect; sword-like eyebrows, eyes as bright as stars; beneath a strong nose, lips that tempt sin...

Wu Qingyue stared blankly at the man's lips, her heart beating: I don't know what it feels like to kiss him?

The next second, she felt ashamed of having such an idea!

bah bah bah!

She was not a person who would yield to beauty when she was alive, so why did she become a sex maniac after her death?

In her frustration, she felt a burning gaze staring at her. When she looked up, she was startled.

The man's eyes were looking straight at "her"!

She subconsciously wanted to escape, and sure enough, her soul flashed to the door in an instant.

"Yes, she is dead. I have gone insane." Just for a moment, he seemed to see her standing in front of him, looking at him "affectionately".

He stood up in a daze and staggered towards the inner room, knocking over a stool on the way.

He came to the bed and sat down.

"Yue'er." The man's voice was weathered and hoarse.

His broad palm stroked the lifeless cheek of the woman on the bed. He looked at her infatuatedly, the love in his eyes gushing out like volcanic lava. He rubbed her face back and forth with his slightly rough fingertips, and kept calling her name.

At this moment, even Wu Qingyue, who was slow to react, could see that Xiao Shiyi loved her, and loved her deeply!

This realization caused a dull pain in her heart, and she couldn't tell whether it was the pain from the wound or the pain from her heart.

But she was already dead, how could she still feel pain?

The scene changed again, and her soul followed the man to the gate of the palace. Well-trained soldiers surrounded the palace.

The man sat on the red horse, his iron armor reflecting a cold light in the deep night; there was a hint of crimson in his eyes. As a former opponent, Wu Qingyue knew that a lion was about to awaken.

When had the guards on the city wall ever seen such a scene?

After a long while, he spoke incoherently: "How dare you! How dare you rebel! I will report this to the emperor, and he will definitely kill you..."

"call out--"

Before he could finish his words, an arrow with a cold glow pierced his throat, and bright red blood gushed out. Before he realized what was happening, his body fell straight down!

The other guard was stunned by the scene before him. He stood there blankly and it took him a long time to react.

"Ninth Prince, spare my life—"

He dropped the knife in his hand and begged for mercy from the man in the center of the city.

The guard was a smart man. He knew that the emperor's strength was far inferior to that of the feared Ninth Prince. Right now, the only way to survive was to stand on the right side!

"If you know what's good for you, open the city gate quickly. The prince might even spare your life!"

"Yes Yes."

The gate of the palace was slowly opened, and the dancing torches flickered on the man's face.

When the gates of the palace are fully opened——

"kill."

When this word came out of the man's mouth, it sounded like a death demand from the underworld.

"kill--"

Countless troops advanced on the main hall, and any soldiers they encountered were killed before they could react. The piercing sound of shibela echoed throughout the palace, and for a moment, the screams were incessant.

Step, step, step——

The heavy sound of horse hooves hit the blood-stained bluestone slabs, leaving a series of horse hoof prints.

A row of people were kneeling in front of the main hall, with knives held against their necks. The two leading them were the once extremely glorious Emperor Xiao Muheng and Imperial Concubine Wu Yinshuang.

How could the two of them still look as glorious as before?

At this moment, there was only fear in his eyes!

The man stopped three meters away from them and looked down at them condescendingly, as if he were looking at ants.

When had Wu Yinshuang ever seen such a scene?

She was already frightened out of her wits and could only cry "woooo woooo".

"You bastard, how dare you force the emperor to abdicate?" Xiao Muheng was still stubborn even when he was about to die, cursing and saying ugly words.

"court death!"

Leng Feng raised his foot and kicked him in the chest—

"thump--"

Accompanied by a muffled groan, there was the dull sound of a heavy object hitting the bluestone floor.

Seeing this, Concubine Wu was so frightened that she couldn't stop shaking.

After a long time, Xiao Muheng finally recovered from the great pain. He stroked his chest with one hand and pointed at Leng Feng with the other, "You...you..."

However, after saying "you" for a long time, he didn't say anything else.

Murderous intent flashed in Xiao Shiyi's eyes. He gracefully dismounted and walked in front of Xiao Muheng under his horrified gaze, and stopped.

From Xiao Muheng's perspective, he could only see the man's sculpted chin and the beauty flower on his chest.

poppy!

A flower with fiery red petals.

When he saw it, he thought of the woman who died tragically, and the foolish woman who loved him and was willing to conquer the world for him.

Poppies are her favorite flowers.

"I knew you were obsessed with that stupid woman, but she's already dead," he said bitterly, his voice trembling with fear. "Ninth Prince, for my father's sake, if you're willing to let me go, I'll give you whatever you want!"

He stared at the tip of the man's shoes with white teeth, hoping to get the man's mercy.

After all, as the Ninth Prince, he is still very kind to the royal family, isn't he?

But just as he finished speaking, the foot in front of him kicked him in the chest with lightning speed.

Scored twice!