Put on the purple robe for you

, the voice was surprisingly calm, so calm that it seemed to see Jun Wuxun who had never died three years ago, the indifferent, ruthless, but quiet and charming Jun Wuxun

"It's just that I destroyed everything you got, I think that's enough." Jun Wuxun looked up at Jun Wuzuo who was tortured to death by the jailer in front of him, pondered for a moment, and then said: "You are in my hands Everything I took, I took back."

"Who took everything from whom?" Jun Wuzuo coughed twice, and finally said unwillingly: "I knew Fu Si before you, if time can tell, Fu Si was mine in the first place, and I still took it away." What happened to you?"

"Fu Si is everything to me." Jun Wuxun lowered his eyes, and said lightly, "You took away Fu Si, and you took away everything from me."

"But Fu Si was originally mine!" Jun Wuzuo exclaimed a little excitedly: "Fu Si was originally mine, whether it is me or the emperor, I always think so! The throne is mine, and these are originally mine. of!"

"Fu Si can only be mine!" Jun Wuxun's emotions became a little agitated: "Fu Si likes me, you broke us up, you made me die in prison, why not take revenge on you?" Should?!"

"Jun Wuxun, you are still stubborn to this day. You are a woman, and Fu Si is also a woman. Can you give her a title? Can you give her a child? You can't do these things, so by What if she is yours!"

"I am the queen of Luo Kingdom now. If I want to, I can make Fu Si my queen. Fu Si is my queen, and it will never be yours. As for children, I don't care! If Fu Si want children , you can adopt one, who dares to say no?!"

"Hehe..." Jun Wuzuo laughed, with a painful cough, he lowered his eyebrows and smiled: "No matter what you say, you still can't do it, you still can't do it, I still won after all, Jun Wuxun, even if you have everything I have now, is Fu Si still your Fu Si? She is already my woman..."

"Jun Wuzuo, don't think that I dare not kill you!" Jun Wuxun stepped on Jun Wuzuo's face, just like Jun Wuzuo stepped on his own face, but the identity has been changed

"If it wasn't for you, I would never have come to this point! You destroyed everything about me, so I will destroy everything about you!"

Jun Wuxun stepped on Jun Wuzuo's face fiercely, and twisted, Jun Wuzuo couldn't make a sound, because he couldn't open his mouth anymore, only the sound of grunting was panting in his mouth

"Come here! Clean his body for me! I'm going to play you to death slowly!" Jun Wuxun let go of his feet, and then walked out without looking back

Looking back, Luoyang saw that Jun Wuzuo's face was covered with blood, his mouth couldn't move for a while, and he couldn't make a sound. He looked at Jun Wuxun's background with pain, hatred and fear, and his whole body twitched a few times. down, fainted

Luo Yang didn't make a sound, but quietly followed behind Jun Wuxun, but this time Jun Wuxun rarely thought of Li Huan, and asked, "Where's that person?"

"Your Majesty is talking about Li Huan?" Luo Yang asked

"Um"

"Luoyang is on the other side, Your Majesty, do you want to see him?"

"Looking at him, I'm afraid he's going to dirty my eyes. Tell me to put medicine in his meal tonight, and then send a few singers. Remember, I want him to see and not touch." Jun Wuxun stopped, Looking back at Luoyang, he asked word by word: "Do you understand?"

Jun Wuxun actually used the most primitive method to torture Li Huan, or for a man, this torture was even more difficult than torture. Luo Yang was slightly startled, and then he understood what Jun Wuxun meant, and then he nodded

Jun Wuxun then walked out, Luoyang looked at this woman who was getting thinner but was extremely stubborn and stubborn, and seemed to sigh slightly, then he stepped forward, walked side by side with Jun Wuxun, and asked: " Your Majesty, can I hold your hand?"

Luo Yang hadn't finished speaking yet, and he boldly stretched out his hand to hold Jun Wuxun's cold hand

The two hands were equally cold and thin, Jun Wuxun was stunned, but he didn't react, and when he did, his face was extremely ugly, she threw it away fiercely, and then punched him violently. In the past, with just one punch, Luo Yang had already fainted. It is conceivable how much force was used for this punch

"Come here! Drag Luoyang out and chop it into chunks to feed the dogs!"

Not without a moment of warmth

Will Luoyang be chopped into pieces?

Obviously not, don't forget, Luoyang is the person in charge of the palace, he is the disciple of the national teacher, the young master of the black-clothed guards, and the prime minister who rules the world

Of course Jun Wuxun is the queen, she can do anything, in fact, as long as she can be ruthless, Luoyang would have died countless times if she didn't resist, but when Jun Wuxun faced Luoyang, his heart softened repeatedly, And he wanted to let others do it, but Luoyang's status was so special, who would dare to do it?

Who doesn't know that Luoyang is the only person who can stop the empress from going crazy, who doesn't know that only when Luoyang is there, the palace will prevent innocent deaths, who doesn't know that Luoyang treats the empress with... care?

In Jun Wuxun's conception, Luo Yang was dead. She walked back to the Hall of Health Preservation alone, and then a courtier unexpectedly came in front of Jun Wuxun and knelt down on the ground. This courtier had obviously heard of Jun Wuxun's cruelty , so he was extremely frightened, his legs trembled slightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty...how should we deal with the floods in the Minhuai area? Should we send Lord Luo there according to the original order, or..."

Jun Wuxun frowned slightly, and asked coldly, "What flood?"

The courtier obviously didn't expect Jun Wuxun to ask such a question, so he couldn't help calling out in surprise: "Luo...Did Lord Luo not tell His Majesty?" After calling out, he realized that he dared to look at Jun Wuxun, This frightened him so that his lips turned pale and his face turned green, and he hurriedly lowered his head: "My minister... I have no intention of offending Your Majesty's dignity... Please forgive me..."

"Luoyang?" Jun Wuxun asked back, only to realize that he knew that state affairs were always handled by Luoyang, and he never understood those things, nor was he interested in them, so it was Luoyang who took care of them.

"Luoyang has been executed by me." Jun Wuxun said coldly, and the courtier screamed again, causing Jun Wuxun to look over, the courtier felt as uncomfortable as if his throat was being strangled, so he could only panic leave in a hurry

Immediately afterwards, officials came in one after another to ask for instructions on what to do. Jun Wuxun listened to those things, and Jun Wuxun, who was already impatient, couldn't help becoming irritable, thinking of the quietness of Luoyang.

It's just that as soon as this thought appeared, Jun Wuxun's eyes instantly turned red.

"I still don't believe it, without Luoyang, I wouldn't be able to do it!"

Jun Wuxun entered the imperial study room with a gloomy face. This was the first time he entered the imperial study room. He sat in front of the dragon case and spread out one of the memorials

A major murder occurred in Yuxiangcheng, causing heavy losses. Hundreds of soldiers were killed and injured, and more than [-] civilians were killed and injured.

Jun Wuxun glanced at it, then threw it aside, and then read another memorial

A villager in Xianchenglu County is suspected of suffering from the plague

A few memorials in a row were all similar to this content, Jun Wuxun faintly felt that the sides of her forehead were throbbing, she threw the memorials aside, with her current state of mind, she simply couldn't handle this kind of thing

But seeing the memorials scattered on the side, Jun Wuxun's face became ugly again

Why can Luoyang do it, but I can't?

Jun Wuxun snorted, unwillingly picked up the memorial again

Luoyang stayed in the State Teacher's Mansion for three days, healed his wounds for three days, and listened to the news from the palace for three days

Jun Wuxun stayed in the imperial study room for three days and three nights, correcting the memorials all the time. It seemed that she herself did not have much talent in this area. Although every order was correct after being sent out, it took too much time. If this continues for a long time, within a few days, he will definitely collapse

At this time, Luoyang was eating with the national teacher. Luoyang took off his mask and put it aside. He was wearing a low-brimmed hat, so he couldn't be seen. His hands could be used normally, but his movements were not very smooth.

"Hehe...Luoyang, you still don't feel at ease Your Majesty..." The national teacher's voice seemed to be kind, as if he was really talking to a beloved disciple

"Luoyang has always been worried about His Majesty." Luoyang did not deny it. He heard the knock on the door and said, "Report if there is something to do, and leave if there is nothing to do."

"I would like to report to the national teacher, and to report to Lord Luo, Your Majesty has not eaten for a day today, and now he is furious in the imperial study."

After hearing this, Luoyang sighed slightly, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and put on his mask: "Luoyang is going to enter the palace now, master, take it easy."

"Disciple, as a teacher, I have to remind you that if your current physical condition is subjected to His Majesty's thunder, then you are likely to be disabled." You know when you are most vulnerable"

"Tu'er knows." Luo Yang was silent for a moment, and then resolutely walked towards the palace

Why did Luoyang's body reach the worst condition in the past two days? Could it be because of Jun Wuxun's beating of him before?If you think about it, you know it's not the case

But Luo Yang didn't want to mention this matter. He looked at his bony hands, frowned slightly, and then hid them in his wide sleeves.In a few more days, even if Jun Wuxun held his hand, he would definitely not dare to take it out

Pushing out the door of the imperial study room, I saw paper scraps all over the place, the memorial was torn off, and the unteared ones were messy on the ground, all the court ladies and eunuchs