635 Settlement of accounts, questioning of guilt (2)

The slightly thin figure, because of the long lean, still looks thin even if he is wearing a pale purple brocade robe with scattered flowers and a cyan brocade belt tied around his waist. He has changed from the silver patterned brocade robe in the past, but he still wears a

It smells a bit like an immortal.

The jet-black hair flows down from the shoulders like splashing ink, and the eyes are gentle, but those eyes are like two bottomless black holes. When people look up, they will be sucked in.

Once inside, there is no possibility of escape.

But he was sitting there, with a smile clearly as gentle as water on his handsome and handsome face. Looking at him like this, he looked really fresh, handsome, gentle and elegant.

But looking at those slaves who were kneeling on the ground and shouting for mercy, each one was so frightened that they could not speak.

Gusu Liuyun smiled faintly, and gently played with the blood crow's feathers with his fingers: "You are all noble concubines and human beings, I am just passing by, why do you need to beg for mercy from me and call for help?"

The implication is that if you want to cry for help or beg for mercy, just go to your master directly.

The servants were stunned, and all their eyes fell on Concubine Rong.

Concubine Rong, who had two fingernails removed, was almost lying on the ground, her cheeks were so pale that no blood could be seen.

"Sect Master, spare your life, Ronnu knows your mistake!"

As soon as Concubine Rong said this, all the servants in the hall were stunned.

Honor slave?

A person who calls himself this way, and looks at the young master sitting on the throne with fear and fear in his eyes, how can he still look like the majestic and arrogant imperial concubine who is usually there?

Even Sikong Jingyue's expression became extremely distorted the moment Concubine Rong said those words "Rong Nu".

At this time, he had to believe that his mother was actually just a little servant of the master of Xiaoyao Sect.

The slaves in the main hall still couldn't believe that their high and mighty noble concubine was just a mere slave in front of this young master.

So who is this young master?

Gusu Liuyun smiled slightly, her smile was elegant and unparalleled, but there was no smile or even warmth in her eyes: "Oh, if you didn't mention it, I would really have forgotten it."

Hearing what Gusu Liuyun said, Concubine Rong was stunned for a moment, her face became even paler, like a zombie that had been soaked in water for a day: "Master, Rong Nu has really realized his mistake. Master, please spare Rong Nu this time.

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"Really?" Gusu Liuyun smiled lowly, with a bit of laxity in his smile: "If you really still remember that you are an honorable slave, you should know that the master's wishes cannot be violated!"

"And you, clearly knowing that Awan is the person I want, yet you want to kill her again and again!"

Gusu Liuyun's eyes turned slightly and fell on Sikong Jingyue, who looked pale but did not ask for mercy.

"Since you have been able to endure it for fifteen years, why can't you bear it anymore at this juncture?"

"Or do you think Sikong Jie really died?"

When this issue was mentioned, everyone in the Rong Yue Palace was startled, taking in a breath of cold air at the same time, and looking in disbelief at the radiant, elegant man sitting on the main seat.

What does this mean?

What does it mean to really die?

The emperor's death was witnessed by His Royal Highness the Fourth Highness himself, who was standing guard in front of the bed. Concubine Rong Guifei was also there at that time. In order to prevent the imperial doctors from seeing the problem, they deliberately did not let anyone get close to him.

These people in the main hall are all members of Concubine Rong. Although there are only a few trusted confidants, and the rest are servants who clean the outer hall and serve tea and water, they are all people of Rong Yue Palace after all.

Even if some of them are chess pieces placed by other palaces in Rong Yue Palace, who doesn't know that today's topic is what slaves like them should listen to?

But the young master sitting on the main seat did not shy away from them at all. He even said that he was not the master of Rong Yue Palace.

However, looking at the look on the imperial concubine’s face, that young master is clearly that young master’s slave!

The slaves were all dumbfounded, almost smelling the strong blood rushing towards their faces when their heads were missing.

At the moment, they have absolutely no way to survive. When they heard such news, they clearly did not think that it would make them leave Rong Yue Palace.

When people die, they know that they cannot avoid the strong forces they face, but who doesn’t want to live well?

Therefore, as soon as Gusu Liuyun finished speaking, the slaves who knew that they could not leave Rong Yue Palace alive all had the idea of ​​​​escape.

No matter what the outcome is, it is better than waiting until Concubine Rong regains her composure and dragging them all down to kill them all.

If you try hard, you might still have a chance.

The Queen Mother still has the final say in the palace. As long as they escape from Rong Yue Palace, they still have hope. What's more, they know such important news.

But in the blink of an eye, those servants kneeling on the ground, except Concubine Rong's personal maid and the eldest maid, the rest ran out like a gust of wind.

Concubine Rong trembled all over, regained her composure and shouted loudly: "Come here, arrest them all, and don't allow anyone to leave Rong Yue Palace!"

Although she was injured, Concubine Rong had a foundation in martial arts. She raised her sleeves and wrapped the silk handkerchief around the teacup on the table not far away, and swept it sharply towards the backs of the slaves.

"ah!"

"The Emperor is still alive!"

"Help, the Emperor is not here... ah!"

…

More and more people fell down. After Concubine Rong shot and killed the three or four people closest to them, those who ran out were not worried when she thought of the guards guarding the outer hall.

She wanted to go out and kill them all by herself, but at this moment, her own life was in danger, so how could she dare to chase them and shoot them?

Sikong Jingyue had been watching all this with cold eyes, like an outsider. Only the dark eyes were filled with huge waves at this moment.

What does it mean that my father did not die?

At that time, in front of the dragon bed, he watched his father die with his own eyes.

Suddenly, Sikong Jingyue was stunned and quickly raised his eyes to look at Gusu Liuyun who was sitting on the main seat.

He remembered that the person closest to his father at that time was actually Princess Feng Su Wan!

My father had been poisoned for many years, and it was a chronic drug. That day, they planned to blame Su Wan. They originally wanted to detain Su Wan directly, but Bai Qiye ruined it.

But the death of the emperor was clearly caused by their hands and feet, and it was the mother and concubine who personally inflicted the poison.

If the father had not passed away, would Su Wan have known about it at that time?

Sikong Jingyue quickly went through the scene in his mind, and Su Wan's expression at that time... seemed to be uninformed.

But now Su Wan is leaving at this juncture. If there is no major event, Gusu Liuyun will not appear in Rong Yue Palace...
Chapter completed!