The Little Cutie is Taken Away by the Paranoid Male God

Inside the Golden Temple.

The court was silent, all the ministers hung their heads and held their breath, not daring to make a sound at all, even when they found that the hem of the clothes was a little messy, they didn't dare to straighten it out, for fear of waking up the tyrant who was resting on the dragon chair with closed eyes.

The tyrant opened his eyes slightly, the narrow and dark eyes filled with darkness and blood.

When his eyes fell below the court hall, his body froze for a moment. From the corner of his eye, he silently glanced at himself, flashing a look of bewildered bewilderment. This look did not match his face, which slowed down the violent and bloodthirsty coercion. A lot, adding a bit of cuteness.

With a sullen face and straight lips, he said expressionlessly, "Retreat."

The voice is cold and indifferent, as if it can freeze people.

After all, he threw up his sleeves and got up and left the Golden Luan Hall. Regardless of the Manchu ministers who were still standing there, Eunuch Li hurriedly followed the departing tyrant, but always kept a certain distance.

It was a long time after the tyrant left that the ministers wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads. The older ministers left the Golden Luan Hall tremblingly.

Even if he went to the court this time, he waited abruptly for the tyrant for two quarters of an hour, and he was ordered to retreat without reporting anything.

Except for the current prime minister, the prime minister's eyes were dark, seemingly fierce, but mixed with a bit of fear of the tyrant, he settled down, thought of the power in his hands, calmed down, and slowly left the palace.

*

With a cold face, the tyrant tried his best to maintain his character, and strode towards a certain direction.

Jiujiu in his mind said cautiously, "Cicai... on this plane, you... will swap bodies with adults intermittently."

Apart from swapping bodies, there are no other defects.

She has never been to this plane before, and now she has not returned to the clone body, and she cannot accept the memory of the plane, which means that her eyes are smeared.

"What is my identity?"

Jiujiu quickly checked, "You are the queen now."

It can still do this, it shows that Cici's body is in limbo.

Leng Gong?

Luo Ci was stunned for a moment, she sullenly refused to show any other expressions, and said coldly, "Go to the cold palace."

The most urgent thing is to return to my body. Although I don't know how to go back, intermittently switching bodies is very... making people unable to complain.

But... there is no need to look for the fragments, and I don't know how he is now.

Eunuch Li behind him was stunned for a moment, sighed silently in his heart, gestured to the little eunuch behind him, and a group of people followed quietly behind him.

*

Leng Gong.

The delicate-looking girl slowly opened her eyes, her face was immature, white and cute, but her face was too pale and her body seemed weak.

There was cold blood in the girl's eyes, with a piercing sharpness, completely inconsistent with the personality of this age.

She sat up slowly, looked around with cold and cruel eyes, the anger in her eyes deepened, and her delicate and soft face was covered with darkness and gloom.

She quickly realized that she was wrong, but she had no other expression except her mood turned bad, she was always calm.

Jun Heng roughly guessed that this is the Leng Palace, and he exchanged bodies with one of the concubines who was sent here inexplicably.

Thinking of this, the first thought that flashed in his mind was: after he returned, execute the person who occupied his body.

He doesn't care who the body swap is with him.

Precisely, he doesn't care about anyone's life, he's a murderous tyrant.

Jun Heng got up from the bed and took a few steps, he couldn't help coughing a few times, his face became more and more gloomy.

The head of this body is groggy, and the body is also extremely weak. After getting out of bed and taking a few steps, it feels top-heavy.

The girl was dressed very tightly, she seemed a little afraid of the cold, and even slept with her clothes closed.

He had only walked a few steps before he had to sit back because his body fell down, and his heart became even more hostile.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and a sharp and harsh female voice came from outside, "Hey, empress, what time is it and you are still lying on the bed? My concubine came to greet you."

She said hello, but she didn't show any respect, not to mention that the queen was still in the cold palace and was not valued by the emperor.

More ridicule and ridicule.

The concubine walked in quickly, looked around, pretended to accidentally kick over the only silver charcoal in the room, scattered it all over the floor, and said sorry words with a smile on her face, "I'm so sorry, sister , the concubine accidentally kicked it over, you probably don't mind."

Jun Heng Senhan's eyes were full of cruelty, and he stared at the strange concubine coldly.

Only then did he realize that it was the queen who switched bodies with him.

Seeing that the queen ignored her, the concubine stared at her coldly, furious in her heart, and gestured to her maid, who quickly swept the silver charcoal out.

As a result, there was no silver charcoal in the cold palace.

The queen didn't have a maid, she had them at first, but she soon rebelled and chose another master, and she didn't even have a servant to take care of her in the cold palace.

It's autumn now, the girl's body is poor, the cold palace is damp and cold, and there are only thin quilts in the room, and now she has lost the silver charcoal, has no family protection, and is rejected by the emperor, maybe she won't survive this winter.

In just a few breaths, the thoughtful Jun Heng passed these thoughts.

But what about him.

"Who doesn't know that sister, you were thrown into the cold palace on the first day you entered the palace, and you didn't even hold the empress ceremony. You really take yourself seriously?"

The concubine with a bitter face continued, wanting to stimulate the girl with this.

She even stretched out her slender fingers to pinch the girl's face. Her nails were long and sharp. As long as she scratched the girl's face, it seemed that she could easily scratch the girl's beautiful face.

Jun Heng frowned slightly, a cold light flashed across his clear and beautiful eyes, he stretched out his foot and kicked her fiercely, he used so much force that the concubine was quickly kicked to the ground, letting out a shrill cry Call.

It took a long time for the maid next to her to realize that she wanted to step forward to help, but she was inexplicably terrified when she met the girl's fierce and bloodthirsty eyes, and stood there timidly, not daring to move.

After the concubine was kicked down, her headdress was scattered and her makeup was a little messed up. She stared fiercely at the girl, her eyes were like fire, and she wanted to eat people. She didn't even care about the pain, so she wanted to pounce on the flower girl's face .

Jun Heng impatiently kicked her again, with anger surging in his eyes, he wished he could pick up his long sword and slash at her.

This body is indeed very poor, but after a little effort, it has already begun to weaken, and its legs and feet are still a little sore.

He glanced coldly at the concubine on the ground.

It seemed that when he returned to his body, it was not only the queen who had to be dealt with, but also this person who offended him again and again.

He is in this body now, and she is offending herself.

This is the first time I wrote the ancient plane. I was not very good at it before, so I didn’t write it. Now I have tried it, because I only finished the character design and the general plot at night, so there is only one chapter for the time being, and I will add two more chapters during the day.

The tyrant will be a little crazy (I wanted to write a crazy character set for a long time, but I was afraid that I couldn't write it).

I will remember everyone’s suggestions, and I will slowly screen them out and write them later (I write more by feeling, I don’t feel like I’m boring).

The new plane began to have an idea after seeing a cute suggestion.

Crab everyone's suggestion acridine.