Abolish the emperor into a concubine

At the end of the 76th year of the Xiao calendar, Xiao Zhenye, the fifth prince of the Xiao Kingdom, bloodbathed the Xiao King's palace, and sat on the throne of the Xiao Kingdom by means of thunder.

After three years of keeping a low profile, he wiped out the other seven countries except the Mu country with lightning speed, and established the Xiao Dynasty.

In the 80th year of the Xiao calendar, Xiao Zhenye finally attacked the last Mu country.

Outside the Mu Kingdom Palace, there was a raging battle, piles of corpses everywhere, and a strong smell of blood filled the air, which made people sick.

Xiao Guo's iron cavalry has surrounded the entire Mu country's palace, and Mu country's demise is a foregone conclusion.

Inside Mu Kingdom Palace.

Sitting on the dragon chair was a young emperor, dressed in a yellow robe, with a magnificent temperament, a jade belt around his waist, and his whole body was meticulously groomed.

The eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and the exquisite facial features are more beautiful than any woman, but they are not feminine at all.There is a faint luster and flow on the skin, as if cut and polished, and as beautiful as a mortal.

The phoenix pupils were narrow and long, like hooks, sharp and sharp, but the tear mole at the corner of his eyes made him a little more charming.

The sound of fighting outside was loud, but there was no trace of panic on the emperor's face, and he sat firmly on the dragon chair as usual.

"boom--"

The door of the hall was opened from the outside, and a man in black armor stood against the light at the door of the hall.

It was Xiao Zhenye who had been hostage in Mu Country for seven years.

Xiao Zhenye was holding a sword, and his body was covered in blood. Under the reflection of the flames behind him, he looked like the Shura of Ansha who came stepping on the flames.

"You came."

There was no wave in the calm voice. The emperor seemed to have been waiting for this moment. He calmly looked at the man standing at the gate of the palace. His cold and proud eyes were out of focus, as if he was looking through him to some distant place. s things.

Ignored by that person, Xiao Zhenye's eyes dimmed, and a distorted unwillingness flashed across his eyes, too fast to be noticed, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Mu Zijin, you lost."

Xiao Zhenye stared closely at the handsome man sitting on the dragon chair, and walked towards him step by step with a sword in his hand, his eyes were full of treacherous wildness and deep fascination.

"So, are you here to kill me?"

Mu Zijin's eyes were finally focused, his pupils were full of rebelliousness and unruly, and he smiled lightly, like the ice lotus blooming in Tianshan Mountain, and the corners of his brows and eyes were gorgeous, which made Xiao Zhenye startled.

In the past seven years when he was hostage in Mu Kingdom, Xiao Zhenye saw Mu Zijin's smile quite often. At that time, Mu Zijin was still the prince of Mu Kingdom, and he was just a voyeur who was only fit to peep in the dark. The arc of the smile was not a smile, but it remained on the tip of his heart, lingering.

Xiao Zhenye's gaze became even more fanatical, his eyes stared at the emperor's face without blinking, as if stuck to his body, his breathing became rapid, like a hungry wolf staring at the prey in front of him.

Mu Zijin laughed softly, and the disdain in his eyes flashed away. He had seen this kind of look many times since he was a child.

If it was before, he would have plucked out the man's eyeballs long ago.

He calmly stood up from the dragon chair, walked in front of the man, spread his arms, and closed his eyes, "I have nothing to say about the winner and the loser, I just hope you treat King Mu's family and people kindly, come on."

The corner of Mu Zijin's mouth curled up. It seemed good to die in the hands of such a powerful opponent.

But the expected pain did not come for a long time, Mu Zijin opened his eyes a little puzzled, and saw Xiao Zhenye twisting a strand of his fine hair with one finger, putting it on the tip of his nose and smelling it carefully. With obsession and fanaticism.

"Presumptuous!" Mu Zijin's eyes flashed with cold disgust, and he slapped Xiao Zhenye's chest.

"boom!"

Xiao Zhenye was hit by this palm and took several steps backwards before he stabilized his body, the blood in his body surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Mu Zijin's slap was extremely hard. If it wasn't for the powerful internal force in his body to resist, he would have been completely damaged.

However, Xiao Zhenye wiped off the blood from the corners of his mouth indifferently, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a flash of extreme excitement flashed in his eyes, as if a hunter who had been hunting for a long time finally found his most satisfying prey.

Yes!This is Mu Zijin!This was the Mu Zijin in his memory who was always standing on the altar with a contemptuous self-esteem and could not allow anyone to touch her!

Can't he see himself?Then he will pull him from the altar to the quagmire, and let him be full of himself!Let him never ignore himself again!

The excitement in Xiao Zhenye's eyes was even greater. Conquering a person like Mu Zijin excited him more than conquering any city!

"Pfft——" Mu Zijin slapped down, and he spurted a mouthful of black blood. His body stepped back a few steps, and he was able to stabilize his figure by holding on to the dragon chair. His face was pale, obviously suffering from pain. Not a small internal injury.

Looking at Mu Zijin in front of him, Xiao Zhenye's eyes narrowed. It seemed that the rumor a year ago was true, that Mu Zijin was indeed seriously injured by a conspiracy.

A bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed across Xiao Zhenye's eyes. If he knew who the person who hurt Mu Zijin was, he would definitely strip that person to the bones and cramps with his own hands, so that he could only live or die.

Xiao Zhenye's people, only Xiao Zhenye can hurt him!

"Mu Zijin, be my favorite concubine!"

While Mu Zijin was surging with energy and blood, he heard Xiao Zhenye's words unexpectedly.

Mu Zijin was stunned for a moment, but then he reacted and laughed out loud, as if he had heard some big joke.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, Mu Zijin's posture was straight, like a proudly standing pine and cypress, her head was slightly raised and she looked down at Xiao Zhenye, with disdain and rebellion in her eyes, "It's better to be the soul of a sword than to be a scorpion! "