Chapter 114 His Royal Highness the Crown Prince’s Beloved (29)
Chapter 114 His Royal Highness the Crown Prince’s Beloved (29)
Royal Palace
There is a chilling atmosphere in the splendid palace, and a dragon mosquito net hangs beside the six-foot-wide agarwood bed.
No one was seen in the huge Yangxin Hall, leaving only the emperor lying quietly on the dragon bed to rest.
Suddenly, the door of Yangxin Hall suddenly opened, and a man came in from the outside, holding a wooden tray with a porcelain white bottle on it.
A strange smile appeared at the corner of Shen Huaiyu's mouth. When he saw the bright yellow figure on the bed, the smile in his eyes grew wider.
"Father, it's time for you to hit the road..."
A voice floated in the huge palace.
The bright yellow man sitting on the dragon bed looked directly at the prince who wanted to send him on his way.
The fourth prince—Shen Huaiyu.
"You bastard!"
"Do you know what you are doing now? Kill the king and kill the father!"
The emperor angrily questioned Shen Huaiyu, with deep helplessness on his old face.
"Cough cough cough..." The emperor's face turned red, and he covered his mouth and nose with his hands. When he saw the bright red blood in his palms, he silently clenched his hands and closed his eyes.
"Kill the king and the father?" Shen Huaiyu chuckled when he heard this, his face instantly darkened, and his tone was a bit extreme.
"I'm just taking back what belongs to me, so how can I kill the king and kill my father?"
Shen Huaiyu put the wooden tray aside, picked up the white porcelain bottle on it, and removed the stopper in front of it, his eyes flashing with light.
Seeing the person sitting on the bed looking away, Shen Huaiyu had disdain in his eyes and a cruel tone.
"Father, aren't you thinking that someone will come to save you? The entire palace is surrounded by General Fuyuan's army. Who do you think can come to save you?"
"My good second brother, the prince?"
Shen Huaiyu laughed louder and louder, with a hint of madness in his eyes.
The emperor glanced at his son, who was blinded by the throne, with a bitter look on his face.
Originally, he had prepared an edict to depose the crown prince and establish Huaiyu as the future crown prince.
He had even begun to pave the way for Shen Huaiyu long ago. In order for Shen Huaiyu to fight against the powerful prince of his mother's clan, he eliminated many of the prince's forces in the court and secretly weakened the power of his mother's clan.
Now it seems that he made a mistake and there is no need to take out the edict.
The emperor's heart ached, and he shook his head as he watched the prince he once loved turn into this unfamiliar appearance.
Is it because of this location...
Shen Huaiyu held the white porcelain bottle in his hand and approached the dragon bed step by step with a sense of pressure.
The corners of Shen Huaiyu's mouth raised wider and wider, and he raised his hand, about to pour the liquid from the white porcelain bottle into his father's mouth.
Suddenly, Shen Huaiyu felt pain in his elbow, and the porcelain bottle he was holding fell straight to the ground.
Shen Huaiyu's face was covered with black lines. He pulled out his sword from his waist and looked behind him.
Standing impressively behind him were Shen Huaijin, Shangguan Dezhong and...
General Fuyuan!
Shen Huaiyu held the sword tightly in his hand, and then realized that General Fuyuan, who was originally cooperating with him, had quickly rebelled and switched to the banner of his second brother.
"Second brother, you are really good at planning..."
Shen Huaiyu looked gloomy and saw that his situation was over.
When he came in just now, he specially ordered people to surround the palace, and it seemed that Shen Huaijin also solved it.
hehehe...
His good second brother is really a good strategist!
Shen Huaiyu had a dark face and flicked his sleeves, and four or five darts flew out of them, rushing straight in the direction of Shen Huaijin.
A hint of irony flashed in Shen Huaiyu's eyes, and he quickly drew his sword to knock down the darts thrown by Shen Huaiyu, and ordered the soldiers waiting on the side to shoot arrows.
Shen Huaiyu looked at an arrow shot into his chest, a trace of black and red appeared on his clothes, and a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
As Shen Huaiyu spoke, the blood from his mouth slowly flowed out.
"Shen Huaijin, do you think you really won? Hehehehe..." More and more blood poured out of the corners of Shen Huaiyu's mouth.
"I think the Prime Minister's Mansion must be bleeding like a river now..."
Shen Huaiyu's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and when he saw the panic look on Shen Huaijin's face, he slowly closed his eyes and fell heavily to the ground.
Shen Huaijin asked Shangguan Dezhong and General Fuyuan to stay to deal with the funeral affairs, and quickly led the army to the Prime Minister's Mansion.
The uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger, as if something very important was really about to leave him.
Shangguan Wenjun, you must wait for me...
wait for me.
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the other side
Xia Ji stood holding a sword, and the breeze lifted her robe, giving it a somewhat miserable look.
Standing opposite Xia Ji was Bai Xue. Behind Bai Xue stood nearly 100 soldiers, all of them holding knives and staring at the beautiful woman in front of them.
There was no one behind the woman. She was standing in front of the hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion with a calm face.
There was a hint of cruelty in Bai Xue's eyes, and she stared straight at Xia Ji, her words carrying a sarcastic tone.
"Shangguan Wenjun, today is your death day."
After saying that, Bai Xue gently raised his hand with a playful smile on his face.
Wouldn't it be too easy if Shangguan Wenjun died so easily?
Then she should have fun with Shangguan Wenjun.
Bai Xue raised her hand gently and pointed ten people to fight Shangguan Wenjun.
Every few minutes, the number of people continued to increase.
Bai Xue looked at Xia Ji, who was gradually losing ground and was a little weak in physical strength. There were large and small blood marks on her body from the sword.
Soon, Xia Ji's body was covered with blood stains, and her white robe was stained red by the blood stains from the sword marks. Several bright red peonies seemed to bloom on the white robe, which was extremely gorgeous.
Shen Huaijin hurried to the Prime Minister's Mansion and found the bodies of many guards lying at the door. Shen Huaijin's hand holding the sword became tighter, with deep worry in his eyes.
Wenjun, don't worry about anything...
As soon as Shen Huaijin stepped into the Prime Minister's Mansion, she saw Xia Ji's chest stabbed by Bai Xue with a sword, and blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.
The liquid spit out from his mouth flowed onto the white robe that had become tattered and stained with black and red.
Xia Ji turned to look at Shen Huaijin who was stunned at the door, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and blood kept flowing out of the corner of her mouth.
Xia Ji looked in the direction of Shen Huaijin, her eyes were gentle, her mouth moved slightly, and she said something silently to Shen Huaijin.
"I am happy with you too..."
Xia Ji was answering Shen Huaijin's confession to her a few days ago.
His lips were moving, but no sound could come out of his throat, and blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth crazily.
So those words just now exhausted her last strength, and Xia Ji's body fell down like an extinguished butterfly.
Xia Ji's body did not fall to the ground, but was held tightly by a warm body.
Shen Huaijin held Xia Ji tightly in her arms, her dark eyes flashing with a little water, and her eyes were filled with sadness.
Suddenly, huge raindrops fell crazily from the sky, and Shen Huaijin's dark and despairing face soon became wet with raindrops.
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