Chapter 1126: The eldest princess, she plotted to usurp the throne 87

Chapter 1126 The eldest princess, she sought to usurp the throne 87

Jiang Fanxing really

What a woman!

Jiang Jingdi never imagined that she could be so ruthless—

She actually let him lift him off the dragon chair and threw him on the

ground. She just glanced at him, and then happily trotted all the way to the

dragon chair.

Sitting up, he happily patted the armrest of the dragon chair.

"Hee hee hee" Ah, the task of fighting the country is complete!

Jiang Jingdi really wanted to ask, Jiang Fanxing, are you still human?

After spitting out several mouthfuls of blood again, the vitality in Jiang

Jingdi's body was constantly dissipating, and even he himself felt that he

would soon die.

Fanxing sat on the golden dragon chair, patted left, patted right, looking

very surprised, and seemed to like it very much.

Jiang Jingdi collapsed on the ground and looked at her. He always felt that

his cheerful appearance gave him a very familiar feeling.

When he was about to die, he vaguely felt that he seemed to be missing

something.

She was so happy, so proud, sitting on the dragon chair, but she couldn't see

the slightest ambition for power, more like a naughty bear child who got some

novelty.

So familiar, so familiar.

It seemed that deep in his memory, there was also such a little girl, who was

both naughty and naughty, just like a bear child. Shouting to his brother

loudly, people can't wait to feel the pain to the core.

Who is that?

who is she?

No matter how deeply Jiang Jingdi digs into his memory, he can't recall that

such a little girl has ever appeared in his life.

He was so in pain that he began to hammer his head frantically, hammering

hard, as if hammering himself to death.

To remember, to remember!

If he doesn't remember it, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his

life.

This was the only thought in Jiang Jingdi's mind.

Even the confidant eunuchs don't know, why did His Majesty suddenly go crazy?

Can't stand the blow?

"Master, is this dog emperor crazy?" A group of rough people following Fan

Xing looked at Emperor Jiang Jing, dumbfounded.

The dog emperor has this little psychological quality?

Isn't that the subjugation of the country, can't even bear this blow? When

ordinary people became poor, they sold their children and their daughters, and

changed their children for food. If such a tragic thing happened to the dog

emperor, would he go crazy?

Spicy chicken is really disgusting.

The strategist also felt a little drum in his heart, and quietly asked

Fanxing, "My lord, your royal brother seems to be crazy, what should I do?" A

little incense?

"If you're crazy, you're crazy. Ask me what I'm doing, I'm not an imperial

doctor." Fan Xing tilted his head, confidently.

The dog-head military division was almost choked to death.

I'm sorry, farewell, he overestimated the humanity of his lord. Still incense

and love, fart, in her heart, the dog emperor is definitely not as good as

Xuanyuan Zheng's little white face!

Jiang Jingdi went crazy, and Fanxing was quite interested, so he walked up to

him and looked down at him condescendingly.

Let her little Xingxing take a look and see if she is really crazy.

She got closer.

Go against the light.

Emperor Jiang Jing raised his head, always feeling that he saw a familiar

figure in the faint light and shadow

"Shit," he murmured subconsciously.

And then faster and faster, faster and faster—

"too late"

He remembered! He remembered everything!

He is not some kind of Emperor Jiang Jing, not some useless king of

subjugation!

(End of this chapter)