Chapter 487: It's so exciting to elope overnight in the Forbidden Palace 【58】
Zhuo Qingyi was startled and turned around to see: "Little sister, won't you come with us?"
Feiyan smiled weakly and said: "Fourth sister! Originally, I decided to accompany you to travel around the world! I have been in this world for so long and have never left the capital. In fact, I also wanted to have a good time.
It’s a chance to go out and see what the outside world is like!”
"but……"
She paused, and a trace of sadness flashed across her face: "But now I don't want to leave! I will stay here! I want to help the emperor fulfill his wish!" [
Zhuo Qingyi said: "Little sister, why are you doing this? In fact, the relationship between you and the emperor is not very deep. If you leave this sad place, you may soon forget the emperor and this sad past! Not long after
, you will continue to live happily! Find the happiness that truly belongs to you!"
Feiyan said seriously: "My heart already has a home! It doesn't want to wander anymore! Fourth sister, I wish you all the best! Tang Benlong, although you are from the Tang Ben family, I hope you can take good care of my fourth sister.
!Otherwise, I will definitely not let you go!"
"Don't worry, Miss Feiyan, I, Tang Benlong, will definitely use his own life to protect Xiaoyi!" Tang Benlong is not good at words, but he is an honest and steady man.
Fei Yan smiled sadly and said: "Okay! Another peerless good man! Unfortunately, the one who belongs to me is dead! You guys should leave quickly! I'm going back to the palace!"
drive!!!
The carriage drove away quickly again.
Soon disappeared into the vast night...
…
Royal Palace.
Underground ice cellar.
Li Liankang asked the eunuchs to carry down the tyrant's body and place it there before going up to take care of everything.
Too many people have witnessed the emperor's death tonight, and a lot of things need to be done to keep the funeral a secret!
He didn't know why the tyrant made such a strange will before his death, but since it was the emperor's decree, he would do it!
The tyrant's broken body lay quietly in the bitterly cold underground ice cellar...
The cold air is thick...
The cold body is quietly undergoing some strange and unknown changes driven by the cold air... Please indicate www when reprinting.