The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 509
Fu Wan looked at Song Cheng with a half-smile, with a faint smile on his lips, "I know me better than Song Qing, and I know Song Qing better."

If Song Cheng was as gentle as jade and as strong as before, then he was not the Ah Jing that Fu Wan knew at all.In fact, Fu Wan thought that Song Cheng would use bitter tricks to deceive her trust, but in doing so, he was also in Fu Wan's guess.

In any case, what he did was to kill Zhao Yuanzhi and seize power.

But is power really what he wants?

"Song Qing wanted to humiliate me, but it was because she lost to me." She bent her eyes slightly and smiled, "But I have never been humiliated before, I am not afraid, I am only afraid that Song Qing will not know me until I die. How precious it is to you."

Song Cheng didn't speak.

Fu Wan said to himself: "Look, you are just a puppet to the Song family. Everyone looks down on you and has to rely on you. When you go to prison, those people will blame you for the first time, even you Your grandmother is strict with you only because..."

"You are destined to commit Gu Sha, but your fate is extremely high." Fu Wan said calmly, "They want to use your fate to fight for wealth."

"Your Majesty sows dissension, do you think I will forget your Majesty's humiliation?" Song Cheng's eyes were cold, and he stood beside the bed and looked at Fu Wan indifferently.

"No." Fu Wan denied without hesitation, and then chuckled, "You can kill me."

"Letting Your Majesty die is really cheap, Your Majesty."

Fu Wan's dagger hidden in the mechanism box on her wrist suddenly came out of its sheath, she pressed it against her neck without hesitation, and looked up at Song Cheng, "It's just life, Song Qing wants it, just use it for fun."

The so-called early death and early resurrection refers to the current Fu Wan.

Song Cheng looked at the blood streaming down Fu Wan's neck, and remained silent for a long time.Fu Wan suddenly laughed, her eyes shifted, and she looked at Song Cheng, "Have you forgotten how I dealt with the Song family before?"

"You think I'm in your game, but you don't know..."

The sound of swords and spears sounded outside the window, and many imperial guards surrounded the palace like water, and immediately opened the door.Song Cheng seemed a little surprised, but only for a moment, he looked down at Fu Wan, "Then His Majesty said, this fate..."

Before he finished speaking, the dagger was already on Fu Wan's neck.

Fu Wan stared at him, and leaned his neck forward without hesitation, and blood drenched his hands all at once.Song Cheng was taken aback, subconsciously threw away the dagger in his hand, and tried to cover Fu Wan's neck.

But it was too late.

Fu Wan fell helplessly in front of him, and he lost his breath in the blink of an eye.

But Fu Wan's consciousness didn't disappear, and she didn't know how long it took to wake up.The first reaction after waking up was that my neck was really hurting like hell, Fu Yaozi looked at Fu Wan with a little nervousness in Gao Leng, his eyes lit up, "Your Majesty, do you still have the elixir you asked me to take? If it is refined, I will no longer have to worry about not being able to afford the materials for alchemy."

Fu Wan almost rolled his eyes.

She clutched her neck and crawled out of the coffin, then sat down in front of the futon, took a cold bun from the altar, took two bites, and said, "Is my life not as expensive as pills?"

Fu Yaozi rolled his eyes, "Your Majesty's treasury is cleaner than your face."

Fu Wan: "..."

Oh, but still have to keep smiling.

After Fu Wan finished eating the steamed stuffed bun, Fu Yaozi held the whisk, and said with a sense of immortality, "Your Majesty has returned from the dead—"

Her voice caused many people to rush in, and the moment they saw her, they all became excited.So everyone said a lot of auspicious words in Fu Wan's mourning hall, and then took Fu Wan back.

In fact, she just lay down for a day.

Song Cheng was detained, but the news of Fu Wan's death did not spread, so there was no rebellion for the time being.

In general, everyone is very relieved.

Fu Wan immediately went to the prison to fish Song Cheng out, and then brought him back to his bedroom.Ordinarily, the two rebellions should have been dead long ago, but as a decisive tyrant, no one dared to force Fu Wan.

When she brought Song Cheng back to the bedroom, it was already dark.

Because there was no Fu Wan to cover him, it was only a day's work. He had already been tortured, causing wounds all over his body, and he was paralyzed on the bed dying.

Seeing Fu Wan, Song Cheng's eyes flashed with surprise, but he didn't have the energy to speak.

As the person who personally killed Fu Wan, he was very sure that Fu Wan was indeed dead at that time.But everyone said that it didn't seem so strange that Fu Yaozi saved Fu Wan.

After all, there were indeed many people in Kyoto who saw Fuyaozi flying with his sword, and even chatted with the air.

The girl was still wearing a red dress, with a long skirt hanging on the ground, and golden patterns embroidered on the clothes, which made her dignified and majestic.Fu Wan knelt on the bed, untied Song Cheng's clothes behind him, looked at the wounds on his body, and applied medicine to him expressionlessly.

About half a month later, the wound on Song Cheng's body healed completely.

After this time, the only remaining members of the Song family were completely gone, and he finally extinguished his desire to take revenge on Fu Wan.

Besides, Fu Wan had already given him his life back.

Fu Wan would still visit him at night, perhaps because of his previous injury, Song Cheng's face turned pale again.When the air cooled down at night, he coughed badly, Fu Wan couldn't help it, so he asked his servants to boil pear water.

She sat beside Song Cheng's bed, feeding him bit by bit.

Song Cheng didn't seem to like it very much, "Your Majesty, I will do it myself."

Fu Wan frowned, she looked up at Song Cheng, her narrow and long phoenix eyes were filled with displeasure, "I gave you back my life, why are you still like this, those people in the Song family are just using you, you know that after the thing is done, you will become a The emperor's is definitely not yours."

He will also be cunning and dead.

Song Cheng lowered his eyelashes slightly, Yubai's face was expressionless, and it took a long time before he sighed.

"Your Majesty, you don't have to treat me like this..."

Before he could speak, Fu Wan put down the pear water in his hand.She stretched out her hand condescendingly, and opened the man's skirt, and the layered and complicated sleeves fell in front of Song Cheng, and she leaned slightly.

Zhao Yuanzhi in front of him looked majestic and calm, but his hand fell on his lapel for a long time, but he didn't really untie it for a long time.

Instead, she just bent down, raised his chin, and kissed him.

The girl's long eyelashes brushed against his cheek, tickling his cheek.

"Song Qing, I can give you my life, as well as others."

Song Cheng's hand holding onto her sleeve tightened slightly, a trace of astonishment flashed across Yubai's face, and then it was stained a thin red.He didn't push Fu Wan away, instead he was forced to look up and was trampled by Fu Wan bit by bit.

Just when Fu Wan was about to look up, the man suddenly reached out to give her a hand.

Fu Wan and Song Cheng fell on the soft couch together.

(End of this chapter)