Chapter 372 Lend me your dragon robe (5)
He spoke very easily, as if he was asking her what she planned to eat for dinner.
If it were other people hearing this, it might be scary.
After all, the man sitting inside is the emperor, the emperor who controls everyone's life and death.
Moreover, when faced with life and death, who has the time to think about anything else.
But Yun Fanfan is no ordinary person.
She picked up the dagger, which still felt a little cold in her hand. She asked the person inside: "Can you prove it by inserting this into your body?"
"Absolutely."
Yun Fanfan nodded: "Okay."
This couldn't be easier for her.
When the spell comes back, she can completely heal this little injury.
It hurt a little, but she wasn't too afraid of pain.
Yun Fanfan took the dagger and made two gestures at his body.
But he didn't see that the people in the tent had opened the palace tent.
With his sight unobstructed, he could clearly see the woman outside.
She stood there, as if thinking about where to start. There was no fear of death on her face, but she looked eager to try.
When she lowered her head and was about to thrust in, Junchi said: "Boring."
The voice made Yun Fanfan pause for a moment. She raised her head and saw the person sitting on the bed.
His black hair fell down and spread on the bed. His eyes were narrow and narrow, with the ends of his eyes slightly raised. His eyes were blurred and seductive, like a goblin. There was no majesty of the king of a country in his eyebrows and eyes, but there was a bit of vindictiveness. .
Yun Fanfan wasn't sure what he meant, so he glanced at him tentatively.
Then let go. The dagger fell to the ground again.
He didn't respond, and Yun Fanfan felt that there was no need to insert the knife.
But he didn't say anything. After looking at her twice, he closed the palace tent.
Yun Fanfan took this opportunity to absorb the plot about him.
This time his name is Junchi, and he is the king of Chen State. He has been on the throne for more than two years. Although he is a king, he actually has no real power in his hands.
After ascending the throne, the Queen Mother has always been in charge of politics behind the curtain. He only needs to show his face during the morning court.
From the initial surprise to the acquiescence of the ministers, it seemed to have become a habit.
In the eyes of ministers, Junchi is just a decoration, with fame but no power.
Junchi's biological mother was not the current Queen Mother. Her biological mother was just a girl from a flower house in the south of the Yangtze River. Because she was attracted by the late emperor who was touring the south, she eventually became pregnant and had to be taken into the palace.
However, the most indispensable thing in the palace was beauty. The late emperor never visited Junchi's mother again.
When the Queen Mother was still the Queen, she had only one son, the eldest son. Not long after he was born, he was appointed as the prince. The prince was arrogant, domineering, arrogant, and liked to hang out in the land of fireworks. Finally, he fell into the river drunk.
The Queen Mother mourned the loss of her beloved son, but was helpless.
Her son is dead, but she still wants to live well. In order to consolidate her position, she plans to choose a child from other concubines and raise it under her knees. This child is Junchi.
Junchi's mother had a humble status, and the children she raised were also cowardly in character. They were raised under her knees and easy to control.
Later, she was afraid that Junchi would not be able to raise her well enough, so the Queen Mother sent someone to kill Junchi's mother.
When Junchi came back from outside, what he saw was his mother who was still dead.
Her eyes were wide open, as if she was complaining about her unwillingness to fate, and the blood spread and flowed to his feet.
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