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Chapter 156:【A pile of white bones is full of flowers?】

On the viewing platform, there was a childish girl wearing a gold hairpin. Her eyes were full of murderous aura, but the violent anger was deliberately kept away by her.

Yan Shui felt that this thirteen-year-old little queen Leng Qiushui was definitely not simple.

"The Emperor is back..."

Thirteen-year-old Queen Leng Qiuyun's eyes were faintly shining with joy.

Suddenly, her eyes dimmed, because he saw the fifteen-year-old little emperor riding a black dragon, and there was a woman behind him, she was Yan Shuiyi.

"See you, Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!" Leng Qiuyun knelt on the ground and felt blessed.

Suddenly, Huangfu's shadow fell to the ground with a smile in his mouth.

Yan Shui was startled one by one, this little queen is a thirteen-year-old little lolita, her mouth is like pearls, her fingers are like peeling onion roots, she is white, tender and smooth, so charming.

"Who are you?" Leng Qiuyun glared at Yanshui Yi.

"I..." Yan Shuiyi's delicate body trembled slightly, this Leng Qiuyun was not simple.

Suddenly, several golden clouds floated in the sky.

It's night now, how can there be colorful clouds?

Maybe there is a vision, everyone thought.

"Queen, her name is Yan Shui Yi. I plan to make her the imperial concubine. Do you agree?" Huangfu Ying put her arms around Yan Shui Yi's shoulders and looked at the little queen Leng Qiuyun with an ambiguous expression.

Little Queen Leng Qiuyun's lips moved, "I didn't expect that the Emperor would have a new love so soon! But Your Majesty, this sister is so old. Do you like it?"

"I like mature women, you know!" Huangfuying seemed to be provoking.

How did I become the imperial concubine of the Dayin Dynasty?

Yan Shui Shui was deeply shocked.

"Hahahahaha...Yanshui Yi, you don't want to be the crown prince of the Dayang Dynasty. Come to the Dayin Dynasty to be the imperial concubine. It's very good! Look at your perfect husband!" The voice was full of infinite murderous intent and cruelty.

Suddenly, a snow-white face passed through the clouds...

"You are... you are Linglong Immortal..." Yan Shui took a few steps back.

Immortal Linglong held a pile of bones in his hand and said with an evil smile, "Yanshui Yi, your Prince Hua Wuque, my husband, has been refined into medicine dregs by me. This is his corpse..."

What?

Hua Wuque is dead!

Yan Shuiyi's heart aches so much.

"No...no..."

Yan Shui shook his head, is this true?

How can it be?

Mr. Hua Wuque still has to wait for him to save her!

Linglong Immortal Lord landed coldly on the viewing platform, his hands full of white ashes, his eyes filled with despair, "Emperor of the Great Yin Dynasty, hand over your Heavenly Dragon Scepter quickly, otherwise..."


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