I, Ying Zheng, Was Just About To Ascend The Throne, But I Was Broadcast Live By Sister Zhou

"Inside information, it is said that the order was issued from above, so it was not blocked!"

"The old woman's cell phone is gone, so if it's blocked, she probably won't be able to connect."

At the same time, Ying Zheng was terrified.

Has stepped into Zhao Ji's bedroom!

Tread Tread! ! !

The sound woke up the sleeping man.

Lai Ai suddenly opened her eyes.

Sideways is full of anger.

Who dares to disturb his good business?

who is it!

backlight.

He saw someone coming.

Tread Tread! ! !

The palace door was wide open, and the cold wind hit.

A chill woke up Lao Ai, and made his heart even colder!

here.

Yes, Ying Zheng! ! !

The boy's stature has not been fully opened yet.

The eyebrows and eyes are already amazing.

The whole body is full of murderous aura.

he.

Straight towards the bed.

Lao Ai suddenly woke up with fright.

Ying Zheng!

Why did Ying Zheng come!

Lao Ai's heart couldn't help but stagnate.

"Mum!!!" Ying Zheng shouted loudly.

Zhao Ji woke up instantly on the bed.

Lao Ai even rolled and crawled, falling off the bed.

Sister Zhou saw the coldness in Ying Zheng's eyes, and her blood froze all over her body.

All along, Ying Zheng showed them a kind side.

But at the moment.

The people in the live broadcast room knew it deeply.

What is it called, tyrant!

The emperor was furious.

Floating corpses for thousands of miles!

"My lord, spare my life! My lord, spare my life!"

At this moment, Lao Ai panicked.

Shrunk and hid in a corner.

Pray for Zhao Ji's protection.

"Zheng'er! Take your sword and come to your mother's harem, what are you going to do?!"

Even though Zhao Ji was wrapped in a quilt, she couldn't hide her beauty.

She looked at Ying Zheng angrily.

"Hurry up and take back the sword! Are you going to take your mother's life?"

"Go and invite Lu Gong to come here!" Seeing that the situation is not good, Lao Ai immediately shouted to the outer court people.

next second.

The Son of Heaven sword is like lightning.

Pooh! ! !

The bronze sword pierced Lao Ai's throat.

Bark! ! !

The long sword was pulled out, and the blood gushed three feet!

Hot blood sprinkled Zhao Ji's face.

But there was still panic in Lao Ai's eyes, she couldn't believe it.

The blood hole on the neck, as he tried to speak, blood gushed out again.

"Gu, I'm not here to kill you." Ying Zheng held a sword in one hand and stared at Zhao Ji expressionlessly.

Sister Zhou swallowed frantically.

Even if the chicken has its head cut off, it can still struggle for a while.

Let alone a person.

Lai Ai on the ground is like a fish landing on the shore.

He opened and closed his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

Instead, it was the blood hole on the neck, and more blood came out.

The studio went crazy.

Lao Ai, just died like this?

Under the high-definition live broadcast screen.

The struggle, despair, and suffocation of Lao Ai before her death.

No matter how much blood flowed, it seemed endless!

All clearly visible.

It was so shocking.

Zhao Ji trembled all over.

Lao Ai's hot blood fell on her face, and it cooled down instantly.

Sliding down her pretty face.

Zhao Ji's eyes widened, her mind went blank.

"Block the news in the palace, Zhao Gao, call Lu Buwei."

Ying Zheng ignored Zhao Ji no more.

He sat down slowly.

He took out the silk cloth and wiped the Tianzi sword in his hand carefully.

"promise!!!"

Meng Tian and Zhao Gao surrendered at the same time.

Meng Tian drew his sword.

Zhao Gao is looking for someone.

The palace servants around Zhao Ji fled in panic.

But no one survived.

The entire Yongquan Palace is like a purgatory on earth!

Young king, wipe your sword slowly.

The cold wind blew, and blood splashed everywhere.

This scene is too terrifying!

"Hiss!!! It's too scary."

"Killing, in the eyes of people in this era, is no different from killing a chicken or a dog."

"The most frightening thing, isn't Zulong only thirteen years old and already so... cruel?"

"It's funny to say cruel, what era is this?"

"These palace servants are by Zhao Ji's side. She stole a man before the late king was buried, but no one stopped her. This is a capital crime!"

"Don't say stop it, just report it!"

"Yes, they waited on me personally, and the bed has been crawled, so it's impossible to say that I don't know!"

And at this moment.

Zhao Ji came over slowly.

She looked at Ying Zheng coldly, and watched the palace servants around her being tortured and killed.

Get up slowly and put on bloody clothes.

She was barefoot, stepping on the ground.

"Okay, very good! You really deserve to be a descendant of the Ying family!"

Zhao Ji walked up to Ying Zheng and gritted her teeth.

"When your father left Handan and married again in Xianyang, why didn't you know to help Aunt kill that bitch?"

"Now your father is dead!!! Do you still want me to be his widow?"

Zhao Ji was in a state of confusion.

The corners of his lips trembled, and he said fiercely, "Ying Zheng!!!"

"You are not filial!!!"

"Gu, I warned you yesterday."

bass! ! !

The copper sword whispered.

"Don't be in contact with Lu Buwei!!!"

Ying Zheng raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he shouted:

"Zhao Ji, do you insist on forcing me to kill my own mother?!"

boom! ! !

Zhao Ji trembled.

His face turned pale, he took a step back, and fell into a pool of blood.

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