When Su Yeyayan was left behind by the emperor, she had already guessed that some rumors fell into the other party's ears. After all, ** is at the foot of the emperor, and it is not surprising that it is spread all over the ears. At this point, the Elizabeth royal family on the other side of the Star Sea also reached its limit.

However, the garrison did not go in directly to catch people at that time, which shows that Shi Chen did not leave any traces of the actual surname when he entered his carriage. However, she did not expect that the other party's intuition was so keen. She believed that she had contact with the "Alien Guest". However, like most people, she thought that the person riding the fish scale ship was the elusive Holy Mother of Poplar.

Thinking of this, Su Yeyayan held her breath and focused, trying her best to suppress her heartbeat that was accelerating sharply because of the emperor's questioning, and lowered her head and said softly.

"Back to Your Majesty, Yayan has never seen her."

The female emperor paused her hand on Su Yeyayan's cheek and frowned. Just this subtle movement exuded a suffocating pressure.

Su Yeyayan's vest was even wet, afraid that some flaw would appear to arouse the other party's suspicion. After all, this emperor sister, who is an emperor, is not a reasonable existence. As long as she has an idea, she will follow her decisive actions.

The female emperor looked at her sister who was as soft as a sheep in front of her, silent. Her originally sharp eyes slightly dissipated, as if she wanted to find some memories from her eyebrows and eyes, and to find the figure that had once made her dream.

The slender fingers brushed Su Yeyayan's soft eyebrows and eyes and slid across her soft lips. Because she couldn't get the answer she wanted and couldn't see the person she wanted, her eyes were a little dim.

"Yayan."

Su Yeyayan, who was half kneeling in front of the soft couch, responded with a crisp voice: "Here."

"Are you hiding something from me? Well?"

Su Yeyayan's body trembled slightly, her face suddenly turned pale, and she hurriedly responded: "Yayan doesn't dare! How could Yayan..."

Before she could finish her words, her face suddenly turned red, and her neck was grabbed by the gentle plain hand before, and she could no longer say a word.

"Yayan! Since you came back from the Xuyue front line, you seem to have changed a lot. You know, you are my dearest emperor girl. Why do we become so distant? If there is anything, you want to hide it from me, huh?"

The female emperor pinched Su Yeyayan's neck and slowly stood up from the soft couch, and carried Su Yeyayan into the air. Her eyes, which were originally as calm as the ocean, then stirred up storm waves. The splendor in her eyes was as breathtaking as thunder in the clouds.

"No...no..." Su Yeyayan's neck began to crack and slight noises, trying her best to defend herself, but she did not dare to resist at all.

The Queen suddenly laughed, her smile full of endless remembrance and tenderness, "Yayan, I've watched you grow up. Don't you know that every time I lie, my pupils are always used to looking to the lower right?"

When Su Yeyayan heard this, her body trembled even harder, but she stopped making a sound. She knew that at this time, even if Shi Chen was sold, she would still be the crime of deceiving the emperor.

Seeing that the other party did not answer, the smile on his face became even more violent. With a snorted, he threw the person in his hand out.

Su Yeyayan smashed a black-carved bookcase, tore the curtains of the Temple of Heaven Palace, and together with those precious lonely books that were scattered, they were caught in the sea of ​​clouds raging with the strong wind.

Looking at the endless sea of ​​clouds that are constantly changing and rolling, Su Yeyayan seemed to see the emperor's treacherous emperor's heart. Since ancient times, the emperor has no affection. Do you really want to die at the hands of his sister?

For some reason, at this moment, she seemed to have forgotten her fear, her eyes became calm, and she breathed in the last fresh air in the world.

Thinking that after her death, her Jinglian mansion would definitely be sealed. At that time, Shi Chen would be buried with her. Thinking of this, her mood suddenly improved.

However, just as the body began to fall towards the sea of ​​clouds, a long whip that was like a black dragon flew out of the broken curtain.

Immediately, the ankles were tightened, and the vision was spinning, and it was pulled back to the sacrificial tower that was poured into by the strong wind. It flew past the soft couch, smashed the mountain and river screen, hit the golden nanmu pillar of the hall, and fell back to the ground.

puff!

A large mouthful of thick blood spurted out, sprinkling on the scarlet carpet, unable to tell each other.

Su Yeyayan raised her head blankly and saw the female emperor slowly walking out from behind the dim curtain holding a three-meter-long black rhinoceros whip, looking at her with a gloomy face, as if waiting for her answer.

However, after experiencing previous life and death, Su Yeyayan was no longer afraid of the anger of the emperor. She looked back at the female emperor stubbornly. This was the first time after Su Yemulan ascended the throne, she looked directly at the other party without restraint and shouted loudly, "Will I still harm the emperor? Why can't I have some secrets of my own!"

"Okay! Very good!" the queen smiled angrily.

The whip shadow in his hand instantly waved into a flower, slicing the air hard, and then tore the thin silk brocade on Su Yeyayan's body, and with endless disappointment and anger, she tore her white and jade-like flesh.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

The leather whip is covered with scales that look like fish scales. Every time I wave it, it is like a tiger licking with a hooked tongue, scraping off an extremely thin layer of flesh and blood, which is extremely painful.

Su Yemulan waved the long whip in silence and force, like a calm madman, whipping his sister who was seeking reading and freedom. The sound of wind breaking and the sound of rag rolling up in the palace of the Temple of Heaven was sandwiched together.

Su Yeyayan's face was extremely pale due to pain and blood loss, but her eyes were extremely bright. Although her body was very painful, this kind of pain had been experienced in Su Yecana's hands. She didn't care. Even if she wanted, she could even find alternative stimulation and pleasure from this painful whip. However, this torture of being humiliated seemed to make her feel even more painful in her heart.

Every whip was swung, like a carving knife, and a bloody wound was drawn in her heart.

Her eyes were extremely calm and even coldly staring at the crazy king in front of her, with blood flowing from the corners of her mouth and shouting, "You only have that favorite concubine in your heart! You have let down the instructions of the Queen Mother back then! You are not worthy of being this emperor at all!"

The humiliated, tortured, and hurt people occasionally burst into a cry in despair.

The long whip ruthlessly, the palace skirts that kept cracking on their bodies and the blood foam that flew into the air all stimulated and hurt Su Yeyayan's heart at all times, so she angrily shouted out a sentence that was absolutely a rebellious word in front of the kingdom in front of the king.

You are not worthy of being this emperor at all!

In the vast universe, who dares to say such words to the imperial emperor? It is far from enough not to be afraid of death. There is also the courage to brew in almost madness. Between life and death, great courage is often easily produced.

So she, who had just almost fallen into the clouds, said it unrestrainedly, pleasing her cold and angry mood and balancing the despair of life and death.

The sentence that Su Yeyayan, who was covered in bruises, used all her energy and used all her energy to burst out was like a thunder, which instantly spread throughout the palace. The waiters in the hall who kept bowing their heads and not looking at them without saying anything, raised their heads in shock, fell to the ground with a thud, and then quickly lowered their heads, pretending not to hear them.

This sentence was also clearly heard into the female emperor's ears, his pupils suddenly shrank, staring at the blood foam that was splattering in the air in disbelief, and looking at the pale-faced emperor girl under the long whip, it seemed that her face suddenly became a little unfamiliar.

The female emperor stared at Su Yeyayan who was sitting under the pillar in the hall. The eyes in her eyes seemed to see the face before the mother left and the words she left behind.

The long whip in his hand finally stopped, and the madness in his eyes gradually subsided, but it became colder.

Su Yeyayan also raised her bloody chin and stared at the imperial emperor who was close to her, as if he would say that if you have the ability, you would kill me.

The waiters and female officials who knelt in the distance tremblingly outside the palace prayed that the flesh and blood would not happen. Although this kind of thing was very common in imperial houses, if it appeared in front of them, then they who witnessed this scene would inevitably be buried for it.

In fact, they thought that when they heard the princess shouting the ruthless words to His Majesty, they would definitely be executed immediately to avoid the words slandering the emperor from reaching the ears of more people. However, they did not expect that His Majesty did not execute them afterwards.

Perhaps it was because His Majesty was too tired and forgot.

The blood-stained rags flew around the palace like bird's feathers, and then fell down, and a large area spread out around Su Yeyayan, who was slumped on the ground, like the holy feathers of angels floating.

The ivory-like white ketone body is covered with whip marks, and the blood is as bright as the first meridian, but it has a strange beauty in its sadness.

Su Yeyayan was not in a coma. She was extremely pale with excessive blood loss and had an indifferent sense of death on her cheeks. Her head was still standing high and looking at the ruthless emperor.

Su Yemulan held the long whip tightly, with a hint of loneliness in her expression. Her equally majestic and unparalleled chest under the gauze couldn't help but fluctuate, not because of the insignificant physical strength it consumed, but because of the excited emotional fluctuations hidden in calmness.

Her light was still calm, but there was a touch of complexity and inexplicable smell in the calmness.

She looked silently at the emperor girl who would rather die than surrender to her. Thinking of the previous shout that resounded in the sky of the hall, she suddenly frowned and let go of her right hand.

The blood-stained whip fell down, falling into a pool of blood, and a circle of ripples bloomed.

Su Yemulan turned around silently, walked past the black curtain that was shattered and blown by the wind, and stared at the sea of ​​clouds outside the palace window in a daze.

Su Yeyayan, who was waiting for death to come outside the hall, heard a tired voice coming from behind the curtain, "You are right. I am indeed not worthy of sitting in this position, but since my mother gave me this position, I am the emperor. Even if my character is not worthy of being a king, I am still the emperor of this empire, your emperor!"

Su Yeyayan bowed her head and said nothing.

"The Princess Jinglian received the order."

Su Yeya Yan Wei was stunned for a moment, but still responded instinctively: "I am here."

"You are now the chief commander of the ** garrison army. Within one month, you must arrest the fugitive who crashed the First Emperor's Colossus. Otherwise, I will whip you once when I see you!"

"...My minister Jinglian...follow the order." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!