Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

In general, Ouyang Jian is completely within his grasp.

Nangong Junchen just needs a little more patience.

He was in a good mood, he was thinking of going to Luo Qingluan to chat, but suddenly, his eyes suddenly flickered.

A force he couldn't resist, like a huge hand, suddenly grabbed him into the endless void.

"This is... the Empress?"

Nangong Junchen's heart trembled slightly, he was going to resist, but he quickly relaxed his strength.

There is only one person in this world who can have such means.

Is the Empress going to summon herself?

buzzing.

Before he could fully react, he had already appeared in the Queen's Palace.

Inside the hall, the Empress was wearing a white dress and reclining on a bench.

The Empress closed her eyes, clenched her fists with slender hands, and propped her head diagonally.

The jade feet are intertwined, the shimmering light flickers, and it is half-covered, just like a sculpture that is full of spring light.

The wind is gentle and the sky is bright.

The distant mountains and lakes, the sky is blue, and the scenery is beautiful.

Of course, this kind of beauty is nothing compared to the empress on the bench.

Gee, so beautiful.

Nangong Junchen was amazed in his heart, and then he thought again that the Empress suddenly summoned him and said nothing, which made him daydream a bit.

"Wei Chen, see Your Majesty."

Nangong Junchen is still a routine visit, respectful.

However, after waiting for a long time, the Empress did not respond at all.

This is a bit confusing.

The Empress suddenly summoned herself, there must be something wrong, or do you want me to appreciate her beauty?

I am thinking too much.

It's not time to eat yet.

The Empress is also in a good mood, and it doesn't look like she has a headache, so she doesn't want to give herself a special massage.

So, what happened to the queen?

Could it be that I was bored in the palace, very boring.

Nangong Junchen's eyes lit up, it was possible, and he said boldly: "Your Majesty has summoned Wei Chen, do you want to watch it?"

As soon as the words came out, the female emperor's eyebrows trembled slightly, and her bright eyes slowly opened, passing a little satisfied light.

"Have you written anything recently?" The Empress rarely spoke, revealing some expectations.

"Your Majesty, Wei Chen has been a little busy recently..."

Before the words were finished, the Empress' eyes became a little quiet.

A cold wind blew through the hall, and Nangong Junchen shivered suddenly, and immediately opened his mouth and said, "Your Majesty, Wei Chen can tell you a story."

"Story?" The Empress frowned.

"Yes, storytelling means telling the content."

"Why not write it down?"

"Storytelling can increase interaction." Nangong Junchen actually wanted to expand the scope of the queen's hobbies.

"Oh." The Empress accepted Nangong Junchen's words and nodded, "Then, come on."

"Your Majesty, let's talk while we massage you."

After all, she is the exclusive masseuse of the Empress. Nangong Junchen should be diligent and not slack off.

So, after more than ten breaths, Nangong Junchen's palm fell on the head of the Empress.

At the same time, his voice sounded slowly.

"Speaking of which, there is a mountain called Wanjian Mountain in the extreme west of the Western Wilderness."

"Above Wanjian Mountain, there is a sect called Wanjianzong."

"Three thousand guests are drunk in the hall, and the fourteen states are frosted with one sword. It is exactly Xu Yao, the saintess of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect."

"There is a young Jiangcheng in the southern border, who is attracted to Wanjian Mountain and fell in love with Xu Yao at first sight."

"The heaven and the earth travel together, the world is just like this."

"..."

"On the day of the nine stars, the devil is coming, covering the sky and the sun, and the world is uneasy."

"On the night of the full moon, Xu Yao came to the west with a sword, and the cold light cut through the heavens and the earth, eliminating the devil in one thought."

"Xu Yao is powerful, but he can't prevent the Demon King's sneak attack on Jiangcheng."

"..."

"Jiangcheng was dying, Xu Yao offered his eyes to save Jiangcheng."

"After the magic war, Xu Yao became emperor."

Nangong Junchen said the cadence, the beauty of Xu Yao and Jiangcheng traveling together in the world, like a fairy couple, with tender feelings.

However, when the devil comes, in order to save the world, the lovers are separated, the tenderness and sadness that cannot be separated.

Then Xu Yao took the initiative to offer his eyes.

Every sentence seems to have magic power, filled with a sense of picture.

Even the Empress listened attentively without saying a word.

Nangong Junchen said, his palms had already landed on the Empress's neck, his soft fingertips felt the Empress's trembling along with the storytelling, he felt a different kind of stimulation, and it was inevitable that he would be distracted.

The shimmering light in the hall floated, and it was extremely quiet.

The breeze blew, bringing a touch of faint fragrance, adding a little tranquility.

After a long time, the Empress said slowly: "Blind, how can you be an emperor?"

"Does your Majesty think this is impossible?"

Nangong Junchen laughed inwardly, the Blind Empress was naturally a foreshadowing he deliberately planted.

Sure enough, she was seen by the Empress.

"It's just a whimsical idea, how is it possible?" The Empress smiled, of course she thought it was unrealistic.

"Your Majesty, the male protagonist Jiang Cheng is not dead." Nangong Junchen said.

"What about this?"

"Your Majesty, do you know what was the most beautiful thing that Xu Yao heard when he became emperor?"

The empress's eyes narrowed slightly, and she suddenly thought of the scene where she once became an emperor.

Between heaven and earth, there is only the sound of congratulations from the mountains and tsunamis, and there seems to be nothing else.

"His Majesty."

Nangong Junchen said softly while massaging, "That day, Xu Yao was in Jiang Cheng's arms and said with a smile."

"From now on, I am your eyes."

Hearing this, the Empress trembled slightly.

Her mind trembled slightly, as if a string had been plucked deeply, bringing bursts of light ripples, stirring her mood.

I am your eye.

I am your eyes...

A layer of soft silver light suddenly fell in the hall.

The silver moon is quietly hanging in the air, the moon is full of stars, and the graceful figure of the female emperor is bathed in the moonlight.

The blue silk floated like a cloud, and there seemed to be a glittering smile in the eyes of the empress, and she muttered, "Very good."

The corner of Nangong Junchen's mouth was slightly raised, he rarely saw such a bright moonlight in the Queen's Palace.

The stars hold the moon, holding the queen.

The empress at this time is undoubtedly the most beautiful time, and the mood is also the best time.

He couldn't help humming a tune.

"You are my eyes/Take me through the changing seasons

You are my eyes / take me through the crowd

You are my eyes/take me to read the vast sea of ​​books

Because you are my eyes / let me see the world / right before my eyes. "

I'm sorry, the XXX of the previous life, this song is mine now.

Nangong Junchen clearly felt that the atmosphere in the hall was a little softer, and even the Empress's breathing became lighter.

He didn't speak any more, and silently felt the beautiful atmosphere, his eyes swept across the graceful figure of the Empress, especially the pair of jade feet, as if viewing a beautiful painting.

it is more than words.

He felt that he could do whatever he wanted with the Empress at this time.

Of course, it's just a feeling.

He didn't dare because he didn't want to die.