Chapter 592
Outside Yuyao Palace, the sky is covered with snow.

Inside the Yuyao Palace, the ground was filled with death.

There is a suffocating sense of oppression both inside and outside the hall.

But the girl in the wedding dress raised her head and looked back coldly at the king on the dragon chair, with a stubborn and fragile appearance, like a wounded little beast.

At this moment, Lord Yinhou suddenly didn't take a step and said: "Ji Shuyun, what should you do for talking to the emperor?!"

Ji Shuyun looked back, looked coldly at the hypocritical face, smiled and said, "Hypocritical."

Everyone was startled, and all looked at Ji Shuyun sympathetically.

In the current situation, Ji Feng is definitely dead... As long as his body returns to Dianjing... Will Ji Shuyun have a good life?

No, absolutely not.

It's just that this stupid woman should still provoke Lord Hou Fu like this? !

You must know that at this time, the Hou Mansion may be her last resort.

After all, her half-sister is the cousin of the Hou family.

Looking back, Ji Shuyun's body began to tremble.

Jun Wuji felt a pain in his heart, and slowly stretched out his hand to hold her slightly cold fingers, his face darkened again and again.

Ji Shuyun smiled coldly, looked around stubbornly and coldly, his weak body trembled slightly because of the pain, and finally his face darkened and said: "Oh...Emperor Nanyue...you just wait to be the king of subjugation !"

After saying that, she suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Murong Qian and Tian Zong who was beside him wanted to move forward, but Jun Wuji hugged her first.

He looked back at everyone coldly, and walked out of the hall with Ji Shuyun in his arms.

Red wedding dress, red cinnabar, red blood...

This scene shocked everyone.

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The envoys from Beiyan, Donglin and Xichu were not ministers of Nanyue, so they were not eligible to participate in the ceremony where the crown prince married the crown princess.

After the ceremony, there was a celebration banquet, but both the ceremony and the banquet were canceled due to the sudden death of the regent, but when the people of the Three Kingdoms knew the news, it was already four days later, and the body of the regent returned to the When the city gate of Dian capital was opened.

The whole country mourned, and the envoys of the Three Kingdoms were all shocked. They did not expect such a sudden change.

Almost at the same time, Beiyan, Donglin and Xichu all passed the news of Nanyue back to their own countries.

Feng Xiao, who had been away for a few days, heard the news as soon as she returned to the post house. She didn't even have time to change her clothes, so she hurried to the Prince Regent's Mansion, but the mansion was still heavily guarded and the gates were closed.

Feng Xiao frowned, jumped suddenly, and quietly sneaked into the Regent's Palace.

At this time, the Prince Regent's Mansion was empty and desolate, and the rumbling snow covered all the scenery. It was silent, as desolate as a ghost land...

Heart sank, Feng Xiao was just about to go to Shuyun Pavilion, when a strange movement suddenly occurred to her ears.

Feng Xiao frowned and shouted: "Who?!"

Two figures, one purple and one black, spun down from the air at the same time, bringing up a whirlwind of wind and snow. They were Murong Su and Murong Qian.

Feng Xiao didn't expect to meet them here, and Murong Su and Murong Qian were obviously a little surprised.

The three of them looked at each other without speaking, and at the same time they walked towards the Shuyun Pavilion in unison, as if they were familiar with each other since they had been here countless times.

Soon after, Shuyun Pavilion no longer had the usual laughter and laughter, and was filled with a haggard atmosphere, and it was extremely depressed.

It seems that after the death of the Prince Regent, all the people in the Palace have left. It is embarrassing that the former glorious Palace of the Prince Regent has been defeated so far.

Suddenly there was a coughing sound, accompanied by the man softly comforting: "Yun'er, how are you?"

Feng Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately opened the door and entered.

In the room originally carved with various kinds of gorgeous, vermilion and beautiful jade, there is only a swaying palace lantern flickering on and off at this moment, reflecting the falling snow outside the window, which is indescribably sad.

Jun Wuji saw Feng Xiao, his eyes flickered and he asked, "Why did Lord Feng come here?"

"His Royal Highness." Feng Xiao greeted with a slight smile, then she turned her gaze to Ji Shuyun, suddenly remembered something, her face turned pale, and she asked, "Yun'er...are you poisoned? "

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