Quick Transmigration System: The Scum Girl and the Villain Are the Perfect Match

He sat tiredly in the chair and listened to the hustle and bustle outside.

Fu Chengchuan had already attacked.

With a mocking smile, the concubines in the harem are now probably all gone.

In Chaohua Palace, Concubine Yue laughed out loud after hearing the news that the palace was attacked.

How could she see through all the glory, wealth, and wealth in the blink of an eye.

"Niangniang, it's over." The palace maid whispered in her ear.

Yue Xi walked in slowly and met those eyes.

The vicissitudes of life, the emptiness, the despair.

Exactly the same as the original owner.

The corner of her mouth tickled, she looked at the short period of time, and quickly withered, obviously only in her teens, but she looked like a concubine with the appearance of a woman in her thirties or forties.

The resentment in my heart completely dissipated.

Concubine Yue reluctantly stood up and said mockingly, "Sister is still not leaving, waiting to be caught by the rebels and then insulted??"

"You mean Fu Chengchuan?? He can't bear to arrest me." Yue Xi smiled, "If I said, he rebelled for me??"

Yue Xi turned around and left, and behind her came the cry of the original owner, the concubine who had killed the original owner tragically, who was collapsing.

"Host, the villain has already attacked, woohoo, if the host treated him like that before, will he kill the host!" The system shivered, because it has the function of farsightedness, it saw Fu Chengchuan's picture that was even uglier than the King of Hell face.

He is facing Huangfu Shenghua.

"General, don't care what the goddamn dog emperor says, kill him, the throne is yours!!" John, who followed Fu Chengchuan behind you, all of you are full of enthusiasm. They are all children of commoners, and they were bullied by those nobles when they were born. , Now, seeing those nobles shivering under their swords, it seems that the humiliation of the first half of their lives has been recovered, and they are very proud.

Throne? Fu Chengchuan sneered, those icy eyes exuding killing intent, giving people an infinite sense of oppression.

He drew out his sword and waved it at the emperor who was standing on the high platform and was full of extravagance.

The sharp sword energy pierced the air, and the two armies began to fight as if they had been stimulated by something.

Fu Chengchuan was dressed in heavy armor, and his face was covered in blood. Only the sword in his hand, which had been unsealed by C, was as cold as ice and snow.

The battle lasted for two hours. In the end, the Guards were outnumbered and outnumbered. In the Hall of Light, a group of ministers and the emperor were blocked by Fu Chengchuan.

And the concubines, eunuchs and palace maids in the harem, those who fled, those who died, and those who were caught were caught, there were very few left.

Only the cold palace, those rebels seemed to turn a blind eye to the people in the cold palace, quiet and leisurely.

On this day, the Great Xia Dynasty changed dramatically.

Fu Chengchuan rebelled, ousted the emperor and established himself as an emperor. With decisive and decisive means, he raised a voice of opposition and suppressed it violently.

Huangfu Shenghua was imprisoned in a small palace, with only one Wu San by his side.

The quarrel outside finally stopped, Xiaofan hugged her mother-in-law's thigh, frightened.

Suddenly, there was a sound of neat footsteps outside, and she froze immediately.

Turning his head slowly, the man wearing armor and a sharp edge is slowly walking towards here.

Fu Chengchuan walked slowly, his eyes as sharp as a wolf stared at the woman leaning against the door with a sweet smile.

It seems that the changing sky of this imperial city has nothing to do with her unconsciously.

The excitement of raising his eyebrows and the surging excitement of sitting on the position of the 95th honored person cannot equal the joy of seeing this woman again.

Like a lion fighting for territory and winning, he grabbed his trophy in one bite.

Putting her hands on the man's chest, Yue Xi looked disgusted, "How long have you been taking a bath? Why don't you smell the salted fish in the imperial kitchen, and compare with it who stinks more."

Fu Chengchuan choked for a moment. He thought about countless encounters. Would she be happy or scared? Or cry out loud?