314 Does it hurt?
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Wantong was shocked and had no time to dodge a very long hole in his arm. He immediately flowed blood. He quickly rolled and crawled back a few steps, shouting: "Empress, spare your life!"
Concubine Wan's eyes were red, and she looked like crazy. She waved her swords and stabbed him in a shrill voice: "Beast! Jin Cheng treats you like a relative, but you poisoned him for the sake of glory and wealth."
After all, Wantong had practiced martial arts. He moved and jumped a few times, avoided it lightly, and shouted: "Empress, I am the only way to make this decision for the glory of the Wan family. Jiang Jin and Chengdu have been dead for decades, so you can forgive me."
The Queen Mother snorted coldly: "What a nest of snakes and rats!"
"Beast! Come on!" Concubine Wan chased Wan Tong several times with a dagger in her hand, and she was very tempted to stop until she killed him. Suddenly, she tightened her waist and was hugged tightly. She smelled the familiar ambergris at the end of her nose, and a deep disgust flashed in her eyes, "Let me go!"
The emperor's face was dark and he begged humbly: "Zheng'er, Jiang Jincheng has been dead for so many years, why are you still unwilling to let go?"
Concubine Wan stared at him fiercely, her eyes dripping, and she said angrily: "If it weren't for you, Jin Cheng and I would have left the palace long ago and lived a happy life, why would I have fallen to such a level?"
The more she spoke, the more hated she felt, her eyes were full of resentment, and she raised the dagger and stabbed it into his chest. The emperor was stunned for a moment, subconsciously trying to avoid it, but his body moved slightly but stopped again, allowing the sharp dagger to pierce into his chest.
"Father!"
"emperor!"
Zhu Youzhang, Gao Feiju's face changed drastically, and he rushed over. The empress dowager was shocked and angry, and shouted anxiously: "What are you doing in a hurry? Why don't you save the emperor!"
The guards were already shocked, and came to their senses. Just as they were about to swarm forward, the emperor shouted coldly: "Don't come." His face was pale, and his chest was bright yellow gold-branded dragon robe seemed to bloom with a red plum blossom. He looked at Concubine Wan sadly and painfully, "I owe you what I want. Just take it away!"
Concubine Wan said coldly: "Do you think I dare not?" A sharp edge flashed in her eyes, and the dagger stabbed in a few more points.
The emperor's face immediately turned pale as snow, his eyes were filled with pain, and he smiled bitterly: "As long as you are happy, why should I die?"
"Stop!" Although the empress dowager was in a quarrel with the emperor, after all, mother and son were in love, how could she bear to see the emperor die in front of her? She whispered to Concubine Wan for the first time, "Stop it! Although he is wrong, you have also murdered many imperial heirs over the years, which almost cut off his sons and grandchildren. No matter how great the resentment is, it should be gone."
A few crystal tears appeared in Zhu Youzhang's eyes, wishing he could be hurt on behalf of the emperor, and choked and said, "Nmiao Wan, please show mercy! The son of the son who was guilty of his father was willing to be punished on behalf of him."
The emperor's face was pale and terrifying, and the blood in his chest was flowing more and more. After coughing a few times, he said intermittently: "If I die, you can always let go of your hatred, right?"
Concubine Wan stared at him and sneered: "Even if you die, I will not forgive you."
The emperor smiled bitterly: "I have never regretted the decision of the year. If time can go back, I will use any means to keep you by my side."
Concubine Wan, holding the dagger, handed it a few more points, and said angrily: "You wolf-hearted beast, I will give my child my life back."
Chapter completed!