Thousand Face Demonic Concubine Chapter 478: Choose a day to ask for cutting
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Feng Yege looked at it blankly, and when she heard this, she narrowed her eyes: "But if it weren't for you, how could an assassin appear on the hunting ground?"
"Shut up!" Xia Houqing was irritated by Feng Yege, looked at the people around him, smiled and said, "So you already knew it, yes, even if I deliberately arranged all this at the beginning So what? What can you do to me? This is almost all my people now, father, you still write down the edict and give me the throne, I will manage Dongyu country well!" To the Emperor Zong, Xia Houqing could almost foresee the scene of his time as the emperor, with longing flashing on his face, and various emotions intertwined, so he did not see the bloodthirsty killing intent in the eyes of Emperor Zong.
Zongdi suddenly shook Liu Jin's hand by surprise, broke his hand against his neck, and threw it outward with force, and Liu Jin was easily thrown out by him.
At the same time, the guards who originally pointed at them suddenly pointed their daggers in another direction.
Aim at Liu Jin and at Xia Houqing.
Xiahouqing’s smile at the corner of his mouth had not yet disappeared, and he was shocked by this scene. Then, he stared wide and watched Zongdi slowly sit up, sweeping away the sickness that was full of his face just now, and instead he was still very weak. , At least not the next moment is the state of checkmate. Looking around again, there were guards everywhere, but everyone pointed at him with a knife.
Xia Houqing yelled in disbelief: "How is it possible?! What the **** is going on?"
How could his people betray him?
As if seeing Xia Houqing’s thoughts, Feng Yege clapped his hands, and immediately a guard came in and pressed the confidants of Xia Houqing in the palace. Seeing those people, Xia Houqing’s His face was completely pale.
Kneeling on the ground with a "puff", knowing that I'm afraid this time is over. If he could beg Zongdi to spare his life at first, but after the imperial palace, everything becomes irretrievable.
The Emperor Zong was cold, and was helped by the **** who came to walk to Liu Jin's side, kicked him on his heart, and directly kicked the person out and vomited blood. Liu Jin struggled and knelt in front of Emperor Zong. He couldn't stop kowtow: "The emperor, the emperor, you see, for the sake of the old slave's dedication to you over the years, forgive the old slave this time, the old slave is The ghost can only do this when he is obsessed with his heart, the emperor——!"
Zongdi panted heavily and stared at him ferociously: "Spare you? If the night king hadn't been prepared, would you spare me?"
After roaring this sentence, Emperor Zong stopped looking at Liu Jin and waved his hand directly: "Drag it out and chop it!"
As soon as Zongdi's words fell, a guard immediately stepped forward, dragging Liu Jin who was still wailing, and went out. After a while, he heard a scream, and then there was no sound. Xia Houqing's face was already horrible at this moment, and he slid on the ground, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Zongdi’s face was extremely ugly and slowly moved and walked to him: "...When the Night King talked to me, I didn’t believe it at first. If you have a good relationship with Liu Jin, I am still willing to give you a chance to compete with Rui'er, but how did you repay me?" Emperor Zong roared, pulling Xia Houqing's neck, and directly picked up the person, hard. Er shook his startled head.
Xia Houqing was irritated and reacted abruptly. His eyes were blood-red and blood-red: "If it wasn't for your partiality, why would I do this?"
Since I've torn my face, I'm not afraid of tearing it anymore.
Knowing that he had no retreat, Xia Houqing flicked away the emperor's hand severely, and the emperor staggered and almost fell, his face even more ugly.
Xia Houqing laughed tragically, and staggered for two steps: "I am the prince of the concubine, Xia Hourui is a prostitute, even if I am better than him, better than him, you can always see him before. It’s because he has a queen mother, but what about me? I don’t have anything. I can only fight for it step by step. If I don’t fight for it, I can only be crushed by him forever. I am not reconciled?! Not reconciled!" He stared at Zongdi fiercely. Zongdi was startled by the blood in his eyes. At the same time when Zongdi was wrong, Xia Houqing suddenly moved and slammed at Zongdi, trying to take him as a hostage. He came to escape from the palace, but Feng Yege knew that he had this action a long time ago. When he stretched out his hand to the emperor, he suddenly held his wrist and slammed it backwards. Xia Houqing's body seemed to be broken. The string kite fell over the wall, then slowly slid to the ground, tilting its head and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The guard immediately stepped forward, and dozens of knives were placed in front of his neck.
Zongdi didn't expect that at this time, he was still thinking about harming himself, and the last bit of nostalgia for Xia Houqing was gone. He stared at him with a sullen face, and sneered a few times with his head up: "Okay! Really." Good! I have a good son!" With his voice, the princes outside the temple buried their heads deeply, for fear that the next one would affect them.
Zongdi: "Listen to me, the three princes forced the palace to usurp the throne, and the father was not filial, stripped of the prince's identity today, in the sky prison, three days later, ask to be cut! Pull it down!" This sentence fell, Xia Houqing thoroughly When he was shocked, he never thought that Emperor Zong would actually kill him. Only then did he really panic: "Father, Emperor Father..."
Zongdi sneered: "I don't have a'good son' like you!" After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at him, staggered to the dragon couch, crouched on his back, and clutched his heart. He has been living high for a lifetime, but in the end it turned out to be Nothing at all. He suddenly remembered the bird eyebrows. When he was a prince, he actually thought at first that he would spend his whole life like this and not fight for that position. But later, he still fought and sent his own woman out. In that position...does he regret it? He can't even think, if he really regrets it, then what is his life?
Xia Houqing was dragged down, Feng Yege let out a sigh of relief, and walked a few steps in front of Emperor Zong: "The emperor."
Zongdi rubbed his eyebrows: "Yege, I'm tired, you go back first, you all go back, the second prince stay, I have something to tell him, everyone else is gone. "
Feng Yege didn't plan to stay longer. Hearing these words, he said goodbye, and before leaving, he glanced at Xia Hou Rui, who looked at him gratefully, with sincere eyes. Feng Yege's jaw slightly, only hoped that he would be a good emperor, and did not let his and Qingwu's efforts in vain.
When Feng Yege returned to Qingge Xiaozhu, Lou Qingwu was holding Xiao Shisi in front of the flower garden and looking at the irises. Xiao Shisi's nest was in Lou Qingwu’s arms, and she stretched out her little hand to reach for the iris. The petals were enough for a few times but couldn't be reached, still leaning forward without being discouraged.