The real Emperor Yongji has been imprisoned for more than ten years!
Then the evil person who committed the most heinous crimes must be this disgusting counterfeit!
Her royal father...her queen mother...her royal brother...hundreds of thousands of people in her Yulan Kingdom! How could they be brutally murdered by such a scum!
Lan Shao's eyes were red, and he pierced Xu Zongcheng's heart with his sword as if to vent his anger.
Although Xu Zongcheng was already dead, the movements in Lan Shao's hands still did not stop, and even became a little unorganized.
Seeing Lan Shao's emotions becoming more and more radical, Hua Yuqiong saw that the situation was not good and called out: "Lan Shao? Lan Shao? Lan Shao!"
Hua Yuqiong gradually increased the volume, but Lan Shao seemed not to hear it and continued to chop at Xu Zongcheng's body with his sword indiscriminately.
This girl seems to have lost her mind.
Hua Yuqiong gritted her teeth, stepped forward and struck Lan Shao on the back of the neck with a knife.
Lan Shao's movement stopped, and he fell into Hua Yuqiong's arms. The Fulong Sword fell to the ground from her weak hands, making a crisp sound.
Hua Yuqiong held Lan Shao's back with one hand, bent down slightly, reached out to Lan Shao's knee with the other hand, and picked her up. She hugged Lan Shao, jumped off the high platform, and ran towards the house.
A dark figure suddenly appeared on the high platform, holding a bracelet in his hand, with small bells and small palace bells strung on it. The two kinds of bells and several blood-red feathers were strung together, decorating the larger copper bell strung in the middle.
The man in black pointed the big mouth of the copper bell at the miserable Xu Zongcheng, and a glimmer of light came out of Xu Zongcheng's body and penetrated inside.
The man in black put away the bracelet, picked up the Fulong Sword that had fallen to the ground, and disappeared.
Under the night, the bright moon was imprisoned by thick black clouds, and not even a trace of light could escape.
Cheng Yuqi looked at Zhai Zilan, then turned to look at Hua Yuqiong who jumped into the Duke's Mansion. He finally sighed and put back the dragon pattern bow with a little irritation.
He turned his head and glanced at Marquis Zhan Long, who was leading the soldiers to clean up the battlefield. He gritted his teeth, cursed to himself, and led his subordinate Li Yuan towards the palace.
Hua Yuqiong carried Lan Shao into the room and was about to put her on her bed, but when she raised her eyes, she was startled by someone sitting on the bed.
Hua Yuqiong looked at the arrogant guy sitting contentedly on her bed. Seeing that he had just done her a favor, she stopped thinking about kicking him away.
She cleared her throat and said with a smile: "It turns out to be the Holy Lord, why are you sitting here all the time? Your room is in the garden next door, very close. I have something important to do, so I won't see you off. Please go slowly."
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When Jiye heard that Hua Yuqiong was about to drive him away as soon as he came in, his face turned dark.
"You actually want to drive me away because of him?"
Listening to Jiye's displeased voice, Hua Yuqiong's heart skipped a beat, fearing that this man would chop her up if he got upset, so he smiled hurriedly and said flatteringly: "No, no, no, how is that possible? Holy Lord, you like little ones?
If you have a room, I will give you this one. The younger one will go next door, cough."
Saying that, Hua Yuqiong turned around with a smile, and her face changed instantly as soon as she turned around.
She gritted her teeth in annoyance, wishing she could just pounce on him and bite off Jiye's neck with a loud bang.
All day long, all day long!
She was so angry!
"stop!"
Hua Yuqiong was about to step out of the door with one foot when a low, cold voice suddenly came from behind.
Hua Yuqiong rolled her eyes angrily and turned around with a standard smile. This chapter has been completed!