Chapter 43
He glanced at Xie Ziyu and sneered: "The winner is king and the loser is Kou. This has been the case since ancient times, but I, Xie Lingran, will never be a member of the lower ranks!"

Suddenly snatched the sword from the hand of the guard beside him, and committed suicide.

The guards quickly dragged Xie Lingran's body down. A dinner party should have ended here, and Chuning was even more anxious to get Xie Ziyu to seek medical treatment, but Xie Ziyu had no intention of having a banquet.The eunuch beside him took out an imperial decree and stepped forward, and read it out in front of everyone.

It was Xie Ziyu's abdication edict. He abdicated himself and handed over the supreme scepter to the woman beside him.

The civil and military officials of the whole court looked at Xie Ziyu in shock, surprised that he could really give up the throne so easily. With his ability, how difficult is it to make the Xie family his country?The difficult thing is to give up the supreme power that is at your fingertips and give up the world.

So far, the banquet is over.

Civil and military officials from all courts withdrew from the hall one after another. Chu Ning was about to call the imperial physician when Xie Ziyu suddenly grabbed her hand and opened his mouth. Before he could speak, a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Ziyu!" Chu Ning screamed, and quickly stepped forward to help him up.

Xie Ziyu looked at her, gently caressed her face with blood-stained hands, and murmured: "A-Ning..." Before he could finish speaking, he passed out.

In the quiet bedroom, Chu Ning was sitting in front of the bed, looking at the unconscious person on the bed, she remembered that they escaped from the desert of death, and he was also lying on the bed with no blood, as if he had lost all vitality.

She knew that he was holding on all the time, but she never knew that his body was so weak.

"Tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony, you should rest early." Wei Linglong stepped forward, patted Chuning on the shoulder, and said softly.

Xie Ziyu has already abdicated, and the country cannot live without a king, so the third day when Xie Ziyu was in a coma was the enthronement ceremony for Chuning.

Chu Ning nodded, she climbed onto the bed, slept next to Xie Ziyu, put her head in Xie Ziyu's arms, closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

She had a dream, dreaming that she was holding the enthronement ceremony, and suddenly heard Xie Ziyu's bad news, she fell off the dragon chair, and crawled back to the bedroom...

Chu Ning was awakened by the nightmare, and quickly put his ear on Xie Ziyu's chest. He was slightly relieved when he heard his faint heartbeat.

It was already dawn, and the palace servants had prepared the dragon robes, waiting for her to change.

She lowered her head, not caring that the palace servants were nearby, and lightly kissed Xie Ziyu's lips.

"Long live my emperor!" After the sacrifice to heaven, Chuning stood on the golden hall and accepted the worship of all officials.

Chuning became the emperor, and Xie Ziyu became her imperial husband.

This scene was so similar to the dream, she looked at the entrance of the main hall without blinking. In the dream, Wei Linglong rushed in from there and told her the bad news. Fortunately, Wei Linglong did not show up until the ceremony was over.

Chuning breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried back to the bedroom before even taking off the dragon robe.

As soon as she arrived at the door, she saw Wei Linglong standing outside with tears in her eyes.

Chu Ning's heart was startled suddenly, and he rushed into the room almost like the wind, but he only saw the empty bed and shocking blood on the edge of the bed.

"Where are the others?" Chu Ning only felt his eyes go dark, and he managed to stabilize his body, and asked.

"He said he didn't want to die in front of you." Wei Linglong's voice was a little hoarse, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop, and fell down.

"Where's Su Ye? Su Ye! Come out!" Chu Ning suddenly turned around and walked to the door, shouting, "Su Ye! Xie Ziyu! Come out!"

She was always calm, but at this moment, he destroyed all her concentration.

No one responded to her.

The world collapsed, nothing more than this.

"A Ning!"

Wei Linglong's scream was close to her ears, but Chuning seemed to have fallen into an abyss and didn't hear it at all.

When Chu Ning woke up, there was faint candlelight beating in the dark bedroom, and Wei Linglong was guarding beside her bed. When she saw her wake up, a hint of surprise appeared on her haggard face.

Chu Ning was stunned for a while, as if many things were flashing through his mind, he asked for a long time, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"Two days."

After hearing this, Chuning just stared blankly at the top of the bed and stopped talking.

"A-Ning, don't be like this. If he's still here, he definitely doesn't want you to be sad, let alone..." Wei Linglong reached out to Chu Ning's abdomen, her voice filled with joy, "A-Ning, you have his love." Flesh and blood..."

Chu Ning froze, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring at Wei Linglong: "What did you say?"

"You have his flesh and blood." Wei Linglong repeated.

Chuning was stunned for a while, there was no unnecessary expression on her pale face, she just sat up and said calmly, "I'm hungry."

Wei Linglong quickly ordered the maid to prepare meals.

In the dim room, she sat quietly on the bed, her thin figure was obviously weak, but seemed to be full of strength.

After a while, Chu Ning turned to look at Wei Linglong, and said, "Help me find the person who drafted the decree, and it will be announced tomorrow—the imperial husband passed away, and the whole country will mourn for three days."

Wei Linglong nodded, quietly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and walked out silently.

The news of Xie Ziyu's death soon spread throughout Dayu. This figure who became a legend of Dayu when he was young, walked from the deep palace to the court hall, step by step, overturned the clouds and rain, and climbed to the ultimate peak, but at the peak moment, he suddenly let go. , The whole country was shocked.

What was even more shocking was that the person who had just handed over the throne in the court had passed away in the blink of an eye.

Life is impermanent and fleeting.The news of Xie Ziyu's death immediately spread in the streets and alleys of Dayu.

However, a month later, another even more shocking event became the news instead—Empress Chu Ning of Dayu, who had just lost her imperial husband, decided to marry Xiling and the newly enthroned Emperor Mu Lianzhi of Xiling.

For a while, not only the court was arguing endlessly, but the public also paid a lot of attention to this matter.

However, no matter how much disturbance this matter caused, Chuning chose to ignore it.

This afternoon, she was sitting alone in the imperial study room, when the door was kicked open suddenly, Ye Qingyan rushed in angrily: "Are you really going to marry Mu Lianzhi? Are you crazy?"

"The betrothal gift of Xiling has been delivered, and the Ministry of Rites has received it. Do you think there is still room for change?" Chuning raised his eyes and asked expressionlessly.

"As long as you are not sincere! You can go back on your word! If Xiling dares to send troops because of this, I will not spare them!"

"Of course I'm sincere." Chu Ning twitched the corner of his mouth suddenly, but what he said made Ye Qingyan's eyes darken.

"Then what about Xie Ziyu? What is he? Don't you love him?" Ye Qingyan said weakly.

"He's dead? You still expect me to love him?" Chuning sneered, "Master Hou's question is so naive."

Ye Qingyan's face turned pale slightly, and he looked at Chu Ning in disbelief, as if he knew her for the first time, and he didn't know how long it had been, he laughed at himself, made a bow to Chuning, and said: "Then I will congratulate the emperor on his wedding in advance!" After speaking, he strode out.

Chu Ning looked at Ye Qingyan's leaving back with a gloomy expression. She sat upright, motionless. After a while, she took out something from her bosom. She stared at the white jade hairpin for a long time before she said with a smile: "I have said that if you die, I will remarry immediately. Now that the wedding is approaching, you will know whether you are angry or happy for me." ? Haha, I'm so stupid, how could you be unhappy? After all, you arranged all of this, didn't you?" The smiling woman's eyes were filled with tears.

The antidote for rejuvenation was given to Mu Lianzhi by him. The ghost doctor had already been controlled by him. antidote.

She was still wondering why the war between Xiling and Dayu came to an end so quickly. It turned out that he and Mu Lian had made an alliance long ago. As long as he died, Xiling would marry Dayu. The two countries merged and the world became one. Lian Zhi and Chuning ruled the world together.

This was his wishful thinking, and she naturally wanted to do what he wanted.

Mu Jian walked in at some point, seeing her appearance, couldn't help but frowned, and said forcefully, "Don't cry."

Chuning wiped the tears off his face indifferently, pulled the corners of his lips, and said, "Before a woman gets married, she is always prone to sentimentality."

Mu Jian pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment, then said, "He's doing it for your own good."

"Of course." Chu Ning smiled, "I have just ascended the throne, and my foundation is not stable. Even if he has arranged for someone to escort me, there will always be people who hinder me. As long as I marry Mu Lianzhi and the two countries merge, nothing can shake me .”

"You know, why bother..."

"Yeah, I know that... so what? Should I be grateful to him?"

Mu Jian was silent.

"The wedding dress should be ready, right? I'll try it on." Chuning stood up, as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)

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