Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 522 The villain is the queen (39)

There were more than a dozen traces of winding struggles on the ground, but in this deep palace compound, no one could hear their screams.

After closing the door, there was silence in the warm bedroom, no noise could be heard in the ears, and the tip of the nose was filled with a faint scent of aromatherapy.

Hu Zhen raised his steps slowly, walked around the screen slowly, and couldn't wait to look at the bed in the dormitory.

A pale and unconscious man was lying on the luxurious and soft big bed at this moment.

Hu Zhen's footsteps paused slightly, and he dared not go forward. He stood beside the screen for a long time, and only after he was sure that the person on the bed would not suddenly open his eyes, he walked forward cautiously.

"Mr. Hu."

He called out, but the person on the bed naturally did not respond.

When Hu Zhen saw this, the thing that had been suppressed in his heart slowly and cautiously, with ecstasy and eagerness to move, planned to break out of the ground.

A godsend opportunity.

Hu Jun fell ill, and there was no one to guard him.

Whether someone was guarding or not could be seen from the moment he entered the door.

If there were hidden guards in this room, he would definitely not be allowed to get so close to the unconscious Hu Zhen.

What's more, pretending to be the emperor is Hu Jun's biggest secret. He can let his hidden guards know?
Hu Zhen just comforted himself in his heart. Hu Junming knew that he could keep himself by his side if he wanted to kill him, which meant that at this moment, he needed himself.

Since the throne will be his sooner or later, what difference does it make if it is sooner or later?
Hu Jun occupied the throne even when he died, and even if he knew that he would be alive for a few days, he still held it firmly. He was insatiable and only used him, Hu Zhen, without any brotherhood.

He has treated himself like this, and it is reasonable for him to think more about himself.

The psychological comfort worked, and the way Hu Zhen looked at Hu Jun now was like a corpse.

He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to attack outside the palace, because once he was allowed to return to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, it would be impossible to attack again.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation before, he knew very well that there were hidden guards with high martial arts skills hidden there.No one knows how many people and how powerful Hu Jun's dark guard army is.

Hu Zhen only knew that those people protected the entire Hall of Mental Cultivation like a solid iron bucket, and that every move of the outside world was under Hu Jun's nose.

Those hidden guards are all his eyes, as long as he doesn't leave the Hall of Mental Cultivation, no one can hurt him at all.

Even if someone can get close, it must be ordered by Hu Jun.

But it is different now, the Hall of Mental Cultivation is the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and the Summer Palace is the outer palace...

Let's do it, don't hesitate anymore, if you don't get the throne, you won't see the light of day again.

Thinking of this, Hu Zhen directly pulled out a dagger from his waist. The blade was sharp and glowing with icy white light. His footsteps approached. To Hu Jun's neck!

There is still an accident in the chest, only the neck, once the throat is cut, even the immortal Da Luo can't save him!

Hu Jun is dead, he is the real emperor!

"Pfft—!"

A bright red blood light flashed.

The liquid dripped down, meandering and converging, forming a pool.

"Ho...ho..."

Hu Zhen lowered his eyes slowly, looking at his stomach. At this moment, a blood-stained wooden stick passed through his back, penetrated his stomach, and appeared in front of him.

The man opened his eyes wide, hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his wound, stepped back again and again, turned around in pain, and looked at the woman who was leaning against the screen at this time.

(End of this chapter)