Master God of Quick Transmigration, Don't Be a Demon

Chapter 122
Situ Jue's handsome face was darker than the bottom of a pot. He stepped forward and grabbed Luo Ge's wrist, pulling him away.

"What are you doing, you? Don't disturb my good time..." Luo Ge wanted to struggle a bit, but he was picked up by him and imprisoned in his arms.

"Strange, isn't Mr. Situ blind? Why..."

Situ Jue ignored everyone's strange gazes, and walked to the bedroom with Luo Ge in his arms.

Luo Ge wrapped his neck around his neck in satisfaction, quietly looked at his profile, saw his stern appearance, suddenly wanted to laugh.

This is the so-called "true fragrance" scene, right?

Situ Jue carried her back to the palace and threw her on the bed. He immediately pressed on her, supporting her ears with his hands. He stared at her with a pair of black eyes, which were cold and fiery.

Luo Ge raised his chin fearlessly, and said with a coquettish smile, "Is the queen jealous?"

Situ Jue pursed her thin lips without speaking, and kissed her in the next second.

Stirring, the sound of ripping clothes interrupted the sound of insects chirping outside the window.

This night is the true union of heaven and man.

The next day, when the three poles were raised every day, Zhiyue did not disturb Luoge's clear dream for the first time.

By the time Luoge woke up, Situ Jue had already woken up, let her pillow his arm, and looked at her sleeping face quietly.

Luo Ge hooked his lips into a smile, hugged his shoulders, pillowed on his chest, and joked: "Why? Can I see it now?"

Situ Jue gently stroked her hair, and said in a low voice, "I can always see it."

"Then you are still pretending to be blind?" Luo Ge puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction, listening to the sound of his heart beating, it was a familiar sense of security.

Situ Jue smiled slightly, and hugged him tighter, "Because the heart is clear, the eyes will naturally be able to see."

Luo Ge kissed the corners of his lips with satisfaction, held his face and said, "I want to discuss something with you."

"You said."

"Shall we hide away?"

"...Okay. Have you decided what to do?"

Luo Ge smiled mysteriously and didn't answer, but he already had a general idea in his heart.

If she does nothing like this, Xuanyuan Wan'er will be pulled down from power sooner or later, but before that, one person can no longer hold it in any longer.

That is Lin Ziqing.

This traverser has a small mind, otherwise the hatred value would not have risen so fast. In the original plot, he was the one who pulled Xuanyuan Yuge off the stage.

As for the tricks to use, Luo Ge probably knew a little better, but, I'm afraid this time the end will be much worse than that of the original owner.

Luo Ge and Situ Jue spent half a month enjoying a quiet and sweet life.

Until one afternoon, Luo Ge ate freshly baked desserts and listened to Situ Jue playing "Worrying Hua", leisurely.

She lay on the stone table, fell asleep after listening to it, and then did not wake up.

On this day, bad news came from the palace, the empress had passed away!
The imperial physician found out that there was a colorless, odorless and deadly poison in the dessert, and informed the queen, Situ Jue.But Situ Jue didn't react much.

Situ Jue wore hemp and filial piety and accepted the spirit of the three days. He took over the government for three days. When Xuanyuan Wan'er forced the palace, he held a tiger talisman and ordered three thousand elite soldiers to carry out a counter-siege campaign and arrested Xuanyuan Wan'er and a dozen rebels. .

Among them, there was another person, Lin Ziqing.

"Situ Jue! That woman is already dead! Why are you still doing this?!" Lin Ziqing yelled at Situ Jue before being thrown into prison.

Situ Jue stood in front of him, his slender figure looking a little lonely, "This seat does not belong to you."

Lin Ziqing was almost desperate. He crawled to Situ Jue's feet, hugged his thigh, and cried, "Please, A Jue, please, please let me go? For old love, you Will you spare my life?"

Situ Jue looked down at him with the aura of a king, and said indifferently, "I bypassed you, did you ever spare her?"

(End of this chapter)