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The third thousand three hundred and fifty-two chapters are not as good as the sky

Mingcheng's voice became cold: "The Empress Dowager was like this back then. Did she use such a lofty sarcasm to force my father to death?"

"At the successor, your father, as the legitimate son, had military strength, financial resources, and the support of King Cheng behind him. What do you have? You are far worse than your father. Isn't it good for your mother to give birth to you and live well? As the emperor, can you go to heaven or what?"

"The Queen Mother knows, what I really want."

"I'm not interested in understanding your inner world."

"I just want to have children! If you marry them to me, I will give up all this."

"You dream. If you really like children, will you hurt her favorite father?"

"With my marksmanship, it is easy to kill Zhao Yuanjing and Zhao Junhong. It is precisely because of Gu Nian's children that I just hurt them and did not take their lives!"

"So, the toddlers still have to thank you?"

"I really love her."

"The toddler doesn't love you. She wants to cut you into pieces now."

"I worked so hard and worked so hard, just to get her. Why did she hate me?" Mingcheng looked a little confused.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was distracted, Jun Qing moved in vain.

A warrior of her level, either don’t give her a chance. Once she is given a chance, she can turn the tables against the wind.

Bang!

Before Mingcheng could recover, he felt a severe pain in his wrist.

The firearm in his hand also flew out from afar.

He couldn't bear the force, so he took a few steps back and held the table before he could barely stabilize.

He looked at the firearm flying out and frowned slightly.

"The Queen Mother is still as cunning as ever. I kept thinking..." Mingcheng smiled, with a strange smile, "If there is no Queen Mother in this world, will there be a lot of fun? Although I am sorry for the children, I have to do this. Because with you, I don't have the chance to win."

He raised his hand and a small black firearm slid between his sleeves.

But the size of a palm.

Yun Dai's pupils shrank slightly.

This is her thing!

The only gun she made was because it was too difficult and expensive, so there was only one in this world.

There were only three bullets, she used them once, and there were still two left.

This thing has been kept in Fengyi Palace and locked in a box. How could it appear in Mingcheng's hands?

At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Yun Dai's mind.

Although I don’t know what happened, there is only one thing that can be confirmed, and there is a traitor in the harem.

As for who it is, she has no way to know now.

All can only be checked after going back.

Mingcheng admired her expression and smiled and said, "There is a saying that human calculation is not as good as God's calculation. No matter how smart the Queen Mother is, she can't calculate, but she hasn't calculated it. But the treasure you are in the box has long been in my hands, right?"

"Who stole it to you?"

"Does the Queen Mother think I will say it?"

"Anyway, you're going to kill me with this gun, why don't you let me be a wise ghost?"

"You have been smart all your life and are a little confused, and there is nothing wrong with you."

Mingcheng aimed at her head and pulled the trigger directly—

Bang!

Yun Dai fell to the ground and felt a sharp pain in his back.

However, she did not fall down after being shot, but was knocked down by Jun Qingbai.

She blocked a shot for herself.

"I'm fine!!"

Jun Qingbai knew that Yun Dai would be anxious, so he yelled directly.

Yun Dai touched it casually and caught the firearm that was kicked away by Jun Qingbai.
Chapter completed!
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