"I don't want to die, I really don't want to die. Even though I am no longer the emperor that everyone respects at this moment, I have admitted my mistake and atone for my sin. Isn't this enough? How long are you going to torture me? "

Eunuch Zhou curled his lips and smiled softly.

He looked at Xiao Chongshan with eyes full of hatred.

"What's wrong with you? Do you think that you can escape the death penalty just by issuing a criminal order? I thought you were sincerely repenting. But I didn't expect that in the end you still compromised in order to survive. "

"A person like you who is unrepentant should end up with a tragic death. The poison was caused by Xiao Xuanrui, and no one can cure it except him. It's not us who harmed you, but you who reaped the consequences. It's all your fault." retribution."

After Eunuch Zhou finished speaking, he closed the palace door again with a snap.

Xiao Chongshan was so angry that no matter how much he shouted, Eunuch Zhou never appeared again...

There was no one in the entire Chengxin Palace, and there was nothing but Xiao Chongshan's desperate and painful voice echoing around.

It seems that Chengxin Palace has been completely forgotten.

And he, the emperor, was completely abandoned.

Xiao Chongshan couldn't help but burst into tears, covering his face and crying bitterly.

Another wave of severe pain swept over me.

He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

It hurts, it hurts so much.

All over my body, it felt like someone was skinning and removing the bones. The bones felt like they were being beaten, and the pain seemed to seep into the bone marrow, blood, and nerves.

Xiao Chongshan fainted from the pain.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he only felt a chill in his body.

He shook his body, slowly opened his eyes with trembling eyelids, and what he saw was pitch black.

He was breathing heavily.

One dark night came, and his life seemed to have come to an end.

He was breathing heavily and hugging his body tightly... Suddenly, there was the sound of very light footsteps in the darkness.

Xiao Chongshan couldn't help but open his eyes wide and looked towards the place where the sound was coming from.

In the darkness, he could feel someone approaching him slowly.

He asked in a hoarse voice: "Who?"

Yun Shen stopped and stood there, staring at Xiao Chongshan who was lying on the ground, dying.

What flashed in his eyes was murderous intent.

"They are evil spirits who are here to take your life..."

"Xiao Chongshan, you have done many evil things in your life, and it is really not a pity to die. I am here to send you on your way with my own hands."

Xiao Chongshan felt inexplicably familiar with this voice.

He widened his eyes and looked at Yun Shen closely.

Yun Shen was wearing a hijab, covering most of his face. He couldn't recognize the man's identity for a while.

"Who are you?"

Yun Shen slowly knelt down and without saying a word, he pulled off the face towel from his face.

"I don't know, do you still remember my appearance?"

When Xiao Chongshan saw Yun Shen's face clearly, his eyes widened with astonishment and he looked at him in disbelief.

He was stunned for a long time, with fear on his face.

"You...are you Yun Shen? Ah, ghost..."

Isn’t Yun Shen dead?

Could it be that he was dazzled and hallucinating?

Xiao Chongshan couldn't help but take a few steps back and rubbed his eyes fiercely.

However, no matter how many times he rubbed his eyes, Yun Shen's face never disappeared.

Xiao Chongshan was so frightened that he couldn't help but scream.

"Don't... don't come to me. The person who killed you is not me. It's that bastard Xiao Xuanrui... I was also bewitched by him. It was he who said that Yun Fuqing had treason and the Yun family army could not be trusted. It was him. Said, if I continue to let it go, Yun Fuqing will rebel one day sooner or later."

"I can't help it. I finally sat on the throne. I haven't enjoyed enough glory and wealth. How could I allow someone to threaten my throne... If I had known earlier, Yun Fuqing had not turned back. No matter what, I It won't hurt him."

"All of this is the fault of that treacherous son Xiao Xuanrui... If you want revenge, you go to him. It has nothing to do with me..."

Yun Shen looked at Xiao Chongshan. At this moment, he was still shirking responsibility. His eyes were full of sarcastic smiles.

"Whether it's you or Xiao Xuanrui... I won't let you go."

"We, the Yun family, have been loyal to your Xiao family for generations. Who would have thought that in exchange for our loyalty, we would be feared and persecuted by you. The Xiao family is not worthy of being in charge of the Southern Reserve. country."

"Not only you, but also Xiao Xuanrui, or Prince Duan...and that King Mo, none of them are worthy of becoming the monarch of the southern world."

"Originally, I was thinking of waiting for you to die from the poison and causing you to suffer so much pain before letting you die. But... if I don't kill you with my own hands, how can I offset the hatred in my heart?"

As he spoke, he slowly took out a dagger from his arms.

The dagger was sharp, and he drew the blade from its scabbard.

Then he scraped slowly with his thumb on the blade.

Xiao Chongshan couldn't help but feel horrified. Only then did he realize that the person in front of him was probably a human rather than a ghost.

"You, you're not dead?"

Yun Shen curled his lips and smiled coldly.

"Yes, I'm not dead yet! I haven't sought revenge from you yet, so how could I be willing to die? Xiao Chongshan, go and die."

A murderous look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the cold light on the dagger shone on Xiao Chongshan's face.

Xiao Chongshan immediately got up from the ground and ran towards the entrance of the palace.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, Yun Shen covered his mouth, and with a thud, the blade cut into his heart fiercely.

Xiao Chongshan stared at Yun Shen with wide eyes, full of horror.

Yun Shen's eyes were full of bloodthirsty killing intent.

He chuckled lightly, pushed Xiao Chongshan's body away... and pulled out the dagger stuck in his heart.

Xiao Chongshan's body was pushed down and collapsed to the ground.

He was lying there, with blood constantly flowing out of his chest.

There was a strong smell of blood surrounding the palace.

Yun Shen grabbed his sleeve and wiped the blood off the dagger bit by bit.

Then, before Xiao Chongshan died, he carved a few words on his face.

Xiao Chongshan gasped for breath, but his consciousness gradually began to blur...

He stretched out his hand to grab Yun Shen, but he couldn't even lift a finger.

With a sneer on his face, Yun Shen looked at him one last time, then stood up and left the hall.

Xiao Chongshan lay there, his body starting to get colder little by little.

In a daze, he seemed to see his father's face.

His lips moved and he shouted hoarsely: "Father..."

A crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of his eye.

His thoughts seemed to go back to his childhood, when his father held him while riding horses and shooting arrows.

As a little boy, he nestled in his father's warm arms. His father's broad and gentle hands held his little hand and taught him archery with a soft smile.

With a thud, the bow and arrow came off the string and flew towards the target.

Xiao Chongshan is dead.

He died in the early morning of the third day after he was poisoned.

When Eunuch Zhou held the tray and pushed open the door of Chengxin Palace, he suddenly smelled the pungent smell of blood.

He couldn't help but frown.
Chapter completed!