Chapter 319
I saw the wind blowing over Jimo Ze's beautiful and coquettish moon-like face, his figure also moved with the wind, his long black hair flew backwards, his brows were completely expressionless, and his left jade fingers moved slightly!

With one palm, it landed on Huangfu Selan's wrist!

Under Huangfu Selan's surprised and inconceivable eyes, with a sound of "Dang--", the gold hairpin in her hand slipped from her fingers and splashed on the ground!
Jimoze had already withdrawn his hands, as if he had never moved before, and said in a slow voice, "Se Lan, your general situation is over, don't make mistakes easily."

"Ha! Jimo Ze! Tell me! What is right! What is wrong again!"

In Huangfu Selan's eyes, there was an almost crazy questioning look. She held back her tears, bit her lower lip tightly, and looked at this man who once loved her deeply, and now, in this way, he wanted to put her to death.

Her red eyes stared at Jimo Ze without moving an inch, but he didn't look at her, but said silently——

"Se Lan, your choice was wrong from the very beginning."

"You love imperial power, not me, Moze."

"Yan Qing has made great contributions to the community of the world, but because of your own selfishness, you regard her as a thorn in your side, because you are unkind to your courtiers."

"Yi'er is the emperor of Daqi. Although he has no merits, he has no faults. You are disloyal to the monarch by killing him for the sake of your own throne and power."

"In the battle of Chang'an, you disregarded the safety of the people of the world and stepped down from the post of Commander Yan Qing in order to trap the people of the world into injustice."

"Such disloyalty, injustice and inhumaneness, according to the laws of Daqi, should be punished."

The last two words fell into Huangfu Seran's ears, and she suddenly raised her head!
Suddenly, she smiled sadly, blooming like an extremely seductive flower!

"Ji Moze! Are you trying to kill me?!"

In the billowing sand and dust, a drop of her tear fell down hot and full of hatred.

"Give it to the Empress Dowager, Jiujiu."

Jimo Ze slowly closed his eyes, sighed softly, and said in a low voice.

"Ji Moze! You can't do this! You can't do this!"

Huangfu Selan desperately tried to break free from the control of the soldiers, but still got Jimo Ze's silence, tears of hatred pouring down on the white marble steps of Xuanwu Gate, three life cold.

"Empress Dowager, please."

Prime Minister Sima Ling personally brought the Jiujiu to Huangfu Selan, and said sternly that he could not refuse.

"Ji Moze! If you treat me like this, aren't you afraid that I will turn into a ghost and not let you go!?"

Huangfu Selan's eyes were the last pleading, however, Jim Moze slowly raised his head, and finally, looking at Huangfu Selan, he said slowly: "Selan, for the safety of Daqi, I have to do this. Daqi We need a wise king, not you who are greedy for profit."

"I will bury you with the most respectful etiquette. However, Daqi cannot keep you. I have no choice but to keep you."

In Jimoze's eyes, scattered white pear petals floated by and fell slowly.

——That year, she opened the window suddenly, and knocked down the white pear blossoms on the window edge, and they fell like snow. He was under the window, closing his eyes, and time seemed to stand still.

"Okay. Jimo Ze, today I will drink this poisonous wine and die with my eyes closed. In the next life, I will let you drink the poison that pierces the intestines, and you will perish forever!"

After finishing speaking, a helpless and hateful smile flashed across Huangfu Selan's eyes. When he raised his head, poisonous wine entered his throat, and when he lowered his head, it was the tears of a beauty, splashing down in the mud.

On the jade stone steps of Bai Han, a drop of dark damp.

"Snapped--"

There was a crisp sound of ceramics hitting the stone, and the straight teacup in her hand fell to the ground, and it fell into pieces.

Her beautiful eyes closed slowly, and the eyes were dark, like a falling meteor, falling limply.

Suddenly, she fell into Jimo Ze's arms.

Grief and unbearable flashed across Jimo Ze's eyes, and a crystal teardrop that could no longer bear in his eyes fell for her.

In the next life, don't be reborn in the power of the emperor, but be a butterfly in the mountain stream, dancing lightly, not stained by the dust of the world.

Forgive me, I have to.

*****
At the city gate of Yue Kingdom, Shui Yanqing, Yingge Seven Tigers and two hundred cavalry disguised themselves as a caravan and were planning to cross the city.

Just as Shuiyan lowered her head and wanted to pass through the city, a figure she was very familiar with appeared outside the city gate!
It turned out to be Murong Feixue's figure!

She actually came to guard the city gate in person!

Shui Yanqing said something bad to herself, but was urged by the soldiers guarding the gate: "Don't go, are you waiting to be whipped?"

Qihu was about to stare back, but was pulled down by Yingge, signaling to be safe and not to be impatient.

Shui Yanqing had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk forward slowly. She pulled down the veil on her face to conceal her true face.

Unexpectedly, Murong Feixue's gaze turned to the side, and stayed on Shui Yanqing's veil for a long time, and then she looked at the caravan led by Shui Yanqing, with suspicion on her brows.

Although it is true that Chu State and Yue State have trade relations, is it against common sense for a caravan of 200 people to carry horses?
"Check this caravan for me."

Murong Feixue's eyes froze, she raised her head, narrowed her eyes, and ordered slowly and loudly.

"Report-"

Just as Shui Yanqing and the soldiers were about to draw out the swords hidden around the horses, they heard an extremely panicked voice from afar!

"Why panic! Speak well!"

Only then did Murong Feixue turn her head, and with a swipe of the whip, she lashed at the person who came, and Liu Mei scolded him upside down.

"The head of the sect just came to order to let Miss Feixue go back, otherwise, otherwise..."

The man's eyes were submissive, he lowered his head, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to speak any more.

"Otherwise, how about it? You really mean it!"

When Murong Feixue was in a hurry, she stepped forward and grabbed the boy by the collar, and said relentlessly.

"Otherwise...Miss will not be able to see the Holy Master..."

The kid said with a mournful face, his legs were almost trembling, and said tremblingly.

"What did she do to my father?! Tell me! Why are you shaking?!"

Murong Feixue couldn't care less about Shui Yanqing at this time, her face had become ugly, and she yelled at that kid in the street.

"The head of the sect said... The master of the sect said... Duanmu Wuze must not be allowed to proclaim himself emperor. If he proclaims himself emperor, the people of the Yue Kingdom will suffer. He also said... If the Holy Master insists on going his own way, then she can only replace him..."

The kid finally said this with his eyes closed, and then knelt down with a mournful face.

"Presumptuous! How dare you be rude to my father! Lead the way!"

After Murong Feixue finished speaking, she walked away, completely forgetting about Shui Yanqing behind her.

Shui Yanqing just put down the sword in her hand, looked around with cold eyes.

Seeing that the master had left, the gatekeepers searched casually, and then let the water swallows pour into the city.

At the corner, Shuiyan heard a voice——

"Master, come here."

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