Chapter 523 Political Council: Red Dust Refining Heart (19)

The surrounding soldiers will attack Zhan Changfeng, Zhan Changfeng encourages to resist, while retreating to the outside of the hall, at this time more than a dozen personal guards climbed over the wall and descended from the sky.

When Emperor Jing sent her to recall the gold medal when she attacked Tuorong City, knowing that the plague was spreading, he withdrew the thousand-treasure glazed cup, which made her a little more cautious. This time, he ordered his subordinates that if she After that, if you don't come out of the palace, you will prepare for the palace change.

She will not let an emperor who trips her up at a critical moment continue to sit on the throne.

It was a fatal mistake for Emperor Jing not to deal with her immediately, but to argue with her.

Zhan Changfeng's personal guards were at the lowest level and also at the peak of Houtian, more than enough to deal with the imperial guards. They fought with each other, and they quickly swept out a circle to protect her inside, and her troops inside and outside the palace also began to approach the Jinglun Palace .

"Do you want to rebel!" Emperor Jing was furious when he saw this situation, like an angry lion.

Zhan Changfeng said, "General Zhonglang forced the palace to rebel, and unfortunately the emperor died."

"Here!"

The personal guards had no scruples, and killed the attacking imperial guards. Zhong Lang turned pale, and he could only control this small group of people. If the prince's men reacted, no one would want to live Walking out of the palace, he looked at Mrs. Rong eagerly, "What should I do, think of a way!"

Mrs. Rong gave him a sideways glance, and two pieces of red silk flew out of her sleeves, sweeping away the guards, everyone was shocked, she turned out to be a half-step foundation builder!

Emperor Jing also had doubts in his eyes, but no one cared about him at the moment, following Madam Rong's attack, the palace servants on both sides also rushed to the guards, and none of them were weaker than Xiantian.

Mrs. Rong's ears moved slightly, and she heard the sound of troops coming from outside. The red silk danced like a dragon, trying to put Zhan Changfeng to death.

"Who are you?" Zhan Changfeng, who was poisoned, was powerless to resist seeing the bodyguard beside him was seriously injured by her. Even after dodging, he was still hit by a section of red silk, half of his arm was so painful that he lost consciousness.

"I'll tell you when you die, Your Highness." Madam Rong smiled coquettishly, her voice hooked and her eyes were bright, "Whether Your Highness is a man or a woman, people like you so much that you want to hide them forever."

"You'd better go and tell Father." Zhan Changfeng avoided Hong Ling, who was baring his teeth and claws, and picked up a knife on the ground, and there was a metallic clang when the blade hit Hong Ling.

"Are you jealous?" A roll of red silk shredded the blade, Madam Rong said regretfully, "You don't have the strength to fight me now."

She was extremely ruthless, and all her moves were aimed at Zhan Changfeng's life gate. The guards tried their best to protect them, but they were all strangled to death by her. Finally, she pulled out the long sword from the red silk and pierced Zhan Changfeng's The heart goes.

With a ding, the two swords intersected, and a white shadow floated over.

Zhan Changfeng was quite surprised to see the figure with his back to her, how could Sui Qinghan come.

Sui Qinghan never went to see Zhan Changfeng, and fought with Mrs. Rong with his sword.

That was the real surprise for Mrs. Rong, "Zhao Liyou? I didn't expect the Crown Princess to be a master of martial arts."

She had seen the reclusive princess at a family banquet of the royal family. She was weak and deserted. See you now. The desertedness was indeed deserted, but she didn't see the weakness at all, as if she was a different person.

When Sui Qinghan heard Mrs. Rong's words, broken ice floated in her eyes. She knew that there was someone who used her name, identity, and appearance to stay with the prince.

I always thought that I had let go of it long ago and walked on the road to heaven, but after hearing this, I realized that there are some things that I can't forget, living in the gaps of memory.

She came here just to make a final break with the prince.

Sui Qinghan smashed the red silk with a sword, and firmly suppressed Madam Rong. Madam Rong's eyes were cold, and she counterattacked, and slashed her waist and abdomen with a feint. Seeing that Mrs. Rong was about to escape, he took a sword to wrap her around.

At this time, the Prince's troops had already surrounded the Jinglun Hall, and the innate soldiers who rushed over joined forces to deal with Mrs. Rong and her helpers, and finally subdued them all.

"Your Highness!" Jin Xiu quickly went to help Zhan Changfeng, heaved a sigh of relief, and there was no danger.

"General Mrs. Rong and General Zhonglang were taken into custody for interrogation, and Emperor Jing was injured by Mrs. Rong and General Zhonglang, and he died soon." Zhan Changfeng said expressionlessly, "Ask for the antidote to Li Ge's poison."

Jin Xiu looked awe-inspiring, "Here."

He glanced at Sui Qinghan, he has been with the prince since he was a child, and knows a little about the princess, he was not sure what to call her, so he bowed to her respectfully, and hurried to deal with the prince's confession .

Looking at Sui Qinghan, Zhan Changfeng rarely hesitated, "Thank you for today's matter."

Sui Qinghan remained silent, her thoughts gradually became chaotic, the throbbing of her youth could not withstand the erosion of time, she thought in her heart, she was more unwilling than liking, the anger and disappointment of being let down was more than the tenderness she once felt.

Obviously she stayed well on the mountain, why did she appear in front of her again, why did she allow her to block his challenge.

It seems that in the end, there is only one question left, "Have you ever liked me?"

Zhan Changfeng's eyes changed slightly, "You haven't let it go yet?"

Sui Qinghan smiled miserably, with a fishy sweetness in her throat, she didn't want to let it go, it's just a matter of feelings, so inexplicable that it can't be decided by others.

She couldn't grasp the sword in her hand, and she fell to the ground with fatigue, her consciousness became trance, and she fell into an embrace in a trance.

Zhan Changfeng checked the wound on her arm in amazement, the wound was not deep, but it was black and purple.

Mrs. Rong has poison on that sword!
"Rong Tianya, hand over the antidote, and I will spare your life!"

Mrs. Rong, who was restrained by the soldiers, looked calm and lamented in a fake way, "It's too late, the poison has sealed her throat with blood, she can survive until now, it's admirable, and it's worth it to be accompanied by His Highness's beauties on the road to Huangquan." .”

Zhan Changfeng tried to help Sui Qinghan stop the spread of the toxin, but she has no internal strength now, "Come on, hurry up."

Sui Qinghan grabbed her sleeve, knowing that his death would be short, but still wanted to hear an answer, "You haven't answered me yet."

"Sorry." Zhan Changfeng felt the fading temperature in her palm, and couldn't tell whether the original decision was right or wrong. She looked at Sui Qinghan's persistent eyes, and finally leaned over and said in her ear, "If I were Man, I will definitely not let you down."

Is that so?
No one is sorry for anyone, it's just an inevitable misunderstanding.

Do people who keep complaining and hating actually want to push themselves out of the vortex of misfortune?

Sui Qinghan died, relieved, leaving only a touch of regret, and the memory went back one after another, the warm sun in winter, the frost and snow, the plum blossoms on the branches, and a glimpse of it, life is like a dream.

After the palace change, Zhan Changfeng personally brought her back to the Xuanyin Palace. The old palace lord sighed and fell on the tombstone in response to the year-round snowfall.

Every time Zhan Changfeng went back and forth, his body became weaker and he became more sickly. Li Ge is only useful for martial arts practitioners. The last few antidotes were taken in advance by Mrs. Rong and other thieves. They didn't explain the antidote until they died secret recipe.

Anyway, she just lost her internal strength, not died. For the country, it doesn't matter whether the emperor knows martial arts or not.

Zhan Changfeng went to see Emperor Jing for the last time. It was shiveringly cold in the brightly lit bedroom.

Emperor Jing looked at the glass of poisoned wine in front of him, his handsome face was covered with layers of frost, he gritted his teeth, "Why don't you be afraid of dying!"

Zhan Changfeng lifted his robe, knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said, "You have done enough wrong things in your life, please don't cause any more trouble."

"Father, have a good journey."

(End of this chapter)

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