When Murong Feixue saw Ran Qingcheng leaving, she found a golden palace dress to change into. She did not expect that Emperor Ran Qingcheng actually knew about her plan.【】
Although the emperor doesn't kill her now, it doesn't mean he won't kill her in the future. Now he only hopes that Ke'er and the people from the Divine Eagle Hall can take advantage of the chaos to save her.
Now her husband is on his way back to Yecheng overnight. As long as she is alive, she will have a chance to meet her husband.
At this time, the palace was full of shouts of killing, and the army of Chain King Ran Qingze was fighting. All plans were broken. Nangong Yifan led his people to resist. He had promised Murong Feixue that he would help King Jin.
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But the emperor was also Xuan'er's half-brother. If he didn't resist, he would always feel sorry for his maiden wife and his father Nangong Wei.
Emperor Ran Qingcheng arrived at the Xuanwu Hall and pushed back all the soldiers. The dim candlelight danced around him. Ran Qingcheng sat on his emperor's throne, looking at the empty hall with dark eyes. His internal organs were burning with discomfort.
, coughed twice, and a mouthful of poisonous black blood poured out from his mouth.
Now that the poison has invaded his internal organs, he knows that he has a lot of time. If he really dies, will she shed a tear for him. The reason why he ends up today is because he loves Rong Feixue too much.
Looking at the empty hall, it seems that it was four years ago in the palace of the Yan Kingdom. When I first saw Feixue, her graceful dancing posture and world-famous appearance. Every movement and every look was so charming and charming, like a demon.
It captivates people's hearts and souls, and without even realizing it, they will go deep into its dharma and extricate themselves.
I fell in love with her at that first glance, and she was the one I wanted to stay with for the rest of my life.
But he didn't expect that such a beautiful dance would be performed by the bastard next to him. So what if he tried all his efforts? He never had her, all he had was a beautiful shell.
He has laid a plan for heaven and earth. Even if he is dead soon, he will not let King Lian succeed. Nangong Wei has regained the military power and will definitely kill him. King Lian will never think that he will follow his plan.
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Time passed little by little, and it was almost dawn. The shouts of killing outside almost gradually disappeared. Murong Feixue knew that the winner was now decided.
Murong Feixue was in Li Zheng Hall, her thoughts were uneasy. Which side had won, let alone what happened to Ke'er and the people in Shenying Hall? Why hadn't they rushed over to save her yet?
The night outside the room was like wind, and the night was vast and the fireworks were brilliant in the night sky. Knowing that Old General Nangong and the others had won, the Chain King must have lost his head!
Ye Rufeng entered the house, and now the outcome was decided. He wanted to take this Murong Feixue to see the emperor, and how the emperor wanted to deal with this woman.
Murong Feixue was in the room. When Ye Rufeng walked in, she felt something ominous. She was afraid that the emperor was going to kill her this time. She had already secretly hidden a dagger in her sleeve. Since she couldn't survive, even if she could fight,
Once he dies, he will also kill this bastard Ran Qing.
Murong Feixue was brought into Xuanwu Hall by Ye Rufeng. Murong Feixue strode in. Ran Qingcheng was sitting on the dragon throne in the hall. When he saw Murong Feixue walking in, he still had something to say to Murong Feixue.
Feixue said, then she retreated to Ye Rufeng.
"Murong Feixue, your plan failed, are you sad? I tell you, from the day you choose to be my woman, you are destined to be my woman in this life, and everyone else who touches you will die.
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Murong Feixue stood in the center of the hall and went to Ran Qingcheng who was sitting on the dragon, "You got my body, but you can't get my heart. Do you think such a body is what you want?"
Murong Feixue's words touched Ran Qingcheng's pain point, and his face looked a little ferocious whether it was due to pain or anger or hatred.
"You belong to me, and no one can take you away from me. Even if you die, I will bury you with you! Ahem!" Ran Qingcheng's blood surged because of hatred, and he began to cough again.
The way Murong Feixue looked, I thought he had known his plan a long time ago, and those poisons should have been eliminated from the body. He was fine when I saw him in the palace, but the way he looks now, those poisons should have caused harm to his body.
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Ran Qingcheng walked down from the dragon throne. When Feixue saw Ran Qingcheng's ferocious face, she broke into a cold sweat and her whole heart was trembling. Is this Ran Qingcheng going to kill him now?
Ran Qingcheng clamped Murong Feixue's neck fiercely, and Feixue was choked so hard that she couldn't breathe. Ran Qingcheng gasped angrily, "Since I can't live for a few days, then die with me."
Come on! You are mine. Even if you die, you will still be my woman. You will be mine in this life and the next."
Murong Feixue didn't want to die. She hadn't met her husband yet, so she wasn't willing to die like this. Since he couldn't live for a few days, it meant that he was already terminally ill.
If he knew that the child he strangled to death was his biological son, would he be so angry that he vomited blood and died, so that the husband would not have to waste a single soldier to win the throne.
Thinking of this, Murong Feixue struggled and shouted: "Ran Qingcheng, if you don't make it easy for me, I won't make it easy for you either. Do you still remember the child who forced me to strangle him to death? That child is your own flesh and blood.
This is the child born to your sister Yun Ling."
When Ran Qingcheng heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning. No wonder he felt unbearable when he stretched out his hand to strangle the child for the first time. It turned out that he was his own flesh and blood.
A fishy saltiness surged up in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. When Murong Feixue saw that he had vomited blood, the strength of his hands weakened, and he fell to the ground. His face turned pale when he got up. Murong Feixue took the opportunity to retreat towards the door.
Even though Ran Qingcheng was terminally ill, he was still a man. He turned over and grabbed Murong Feixue's ankles, causing Murong Feixue to lie directly on the ground.
Ran Qingcheng stretched out his hand and pinched Feixue's neck tightly. Feixue's face changed color when she pinched her. Feixue resisted desperately, but the dagger in Feixue's panicked hand had already been inserted into Ran Qingcheng's heart.
Until his death, Ran Qingcheng would never have thought that he would die in the hands of his beloved. His eyes were wide open and he died without making a sound.
Murong Feixue looked at the blood on her body and hands. She couldn't tell whether it was the joy of revenge or the fear of killing. She murmured: "I killed him, I killed him. Why is this happening? I should have known it would end like this."
, I won’t pay so much.”
Murong Feixue looked at Ran Qingcheng's body lying on the ground next to her, "Ran Qingcheng, do you know how much I hate you? I wish I could cut you into pieces with a thousand knives."
Ye Rufeng was outside, and Murong Feixue was afraid that if he broke in, her life would be in danger immediately, so he took Ran Qingcheng's body to the dragon throne. He suddenly found that the emperor had died.
Ke'er led the people from Shenying Hall to the Li Zheng Hall of the Queen's Palace, and found out that Murong Feixue had been taken to Xuanwu Hall by Ran Qingcheng. The master was taken to Xuanwu Hall in the middle of the night. He was uneasy and felt that something was fishy.
So Ke'er brought the people from Shenying Hall to the vicinity of Xuanwu Hall. Ke'er appeared and claimed that she wanted to enter the hall to see Murong Feixue. Feixue had been lingering at the door, looking for a chance to escape. She heard Ke'er's voice.
, a glimmer of hope arose in my heart.
Knowing that Ye Rufeng would definitely come in and report, he walked to Ran Qingcheng's body and pretended to be half leaning in her arms. Ye Rufeng opened the door of the hall and walked in respectfully.
"Your Majesty, I would like to see the doctor Ke'er."
Murong Feixue seemed very happy when she went up, "Then come in, Xuan!" Ye Rufeng only caught a glimpse of the side of the face, the two of them made intimate movements, and respectfully withdrew.
When Murong Feixue saw Ke'er walking into the main hall, she lost all strength and collapsed on the ground. She said sadly: "Ke'er, I killed that dog emperor."
Ke'er never thought that Murong Feixue could kill people with the strength of his hands. "Master, what is this? If we could kill the emperor, we would have killed him long ago."
"I didn't know. He wanted to kill me, so I resisted, and ended up killing him."
This emperor deserves to be killed, but Feixue's regicide is a capital crime. Ke'er has already brought the people from the Divine Eagle Hall, and the only way forward is to take one step at a time.
Ke'er had no choice but to ask for help from the people of Shenying Hall, and led the people from Shenying Hall to fight with Ye Rufeng and others. Under the cover of night, Ke'er took Feixue and escaped from Xuanwu Hall.