Chapter 522 The villain is the queen (39)
There were more than a dozen traces of meandering struggles on the ground, but no one could hear their screams in this deep palace compound.
After closing the door, there was silence in the warm palace, no noise could be heard in the ears, and the nose was filled with a faint scent of aromatherapy.
Hu Zhen slowly raised his steps, slowly walked around the screen, and looked eagerly towards the bed in the bedroom.
On the luxurious and soft bed, a pale and unconscious man was lying at this moment.
Hu Zhen paused slightly, not daring to step forward. He stood next to the screen for a while, waiting until he was sure that the person on the bed would not suddenly open his eyes, and then he cautiously stepped forward.
"Hu Jun."
He called out, but the person on the bed naturally didn't respond.
When Hu Zhen saw this, the things that had been suppressed in his heart slowly and cautiously, with ecstasy and impatience, planned to break out.
A God-given opportunity.
Hu Jun fell ill, and there was no one around to look after him.
Whether there is anyone watching or not can be seen from the moment he enters the door.
If there was a secret guard 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. How can he let his secret guards know?
Hu Zhen just comforted himself in his heart. Hu Jun knew that he wanted to kill him but he could still keep him by his side, which meant that at this moment, he was the one who needed him.
Since the throne will be his sooner or later, what's the difference if it's sooner or later?
Hu Jun occupied the throne until his death. Even though he knew that he had only a few days to live, he still held it tightly. He was greedy and could only use Hu Zhen without any brotherhood.
He has done this to himself, and it is natural for him to think more about himself.
The psychological comfort worked. The way Hu Zhen looked at Hu Jun now looked like a corpse.
He wanted to take action while he was outside the palace, because once he returned to Yangxin Hall, it would be impossible to do anything again. When he was in the Yangxin Hall before, he knew very well that it was full of secret guards with high martial arts skills. No one knows how many people Hu Jun's secret guard army has and how powerful it is.
Hu Zhen only knew that those people protected the entire Yangxin Hall like a solid iron barrel, and every move in the outside world was under Hu Jun's nose.
Those secret guards are all his eyes. As long as he doesn't leave Youxin Palace, no one can hurt him at all.
Even if someone can get close, it must be under Hu Jun's instructions.
But it’s different now. The Yangxin Palace is the Yangxin Palace, and the Summer Palace is the outer palace...
Take action, don't hesitate anymore. If you don't get the throne, you won't be able to see the light of day again.
Thinking of this, Hu Zhen directly pulled out a dagger from his waist. The blade was sharp and glowed with a cold white light. He stepped closer. The man moved very quickly. He held the dagger tightly and rushed forward, stabbing the blade almost desperately. Xiang Hujun’s neck!
There is still an accident in his chest, but only in his neck. Once his throat is cut, even the immortal Da Luo cannot save him!
After Hu Jun dies, he is the real emperor!
"Pfft——!"
A flash of bright red blood flashed.
The liquid dripped down, meandering and gathering, forming a pool.
"Hoo...ho..."
Hu Zhen lowered his eyes slowly and looked at his stomach. At this moment, a wooden stick covered in blood 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, backed away, turned around in pain, and looked at the woman who was leaning against the screen.
(End of chapter)