The Concubine Queen of the Phoenix: Your Majesty spoils his wife excessively

Chapter 200

"What is love?" Su Qingyong lowered her eyes, tears fell on her lips, bitter, astringent, and sour.

"Love is trust, dedication, and one day I can die for him and live for him. He hurts, I hurt more than him, he suffers, I suffer more than him. As long as he can be happy, I can bear it The greatest misfortune in the whole world..." Chu Yanran's tears fell on her cheeks, and there seemed to be the sea of ​​flowers in front of her again, and it seemed that Chu Yang was still sitting beside her.

"When you fall in love with him, the flowers bloom in warm spring. When you don't love him, it's already late autumn." Su Qingying swept across the withered yellow peach branches, the season of late autumn, the cold heart.

The night wind blew unscrupulously, stirring up the fallen leaves on the ground, making the two women who also lost their love feel even more desolate.

After beating the drum three times, Chu Yanran suddenly felt a pain in her heart——

She pressed her heart, looked up at Su Qingying, and saw that she was doing the same thing!

"Lightness..." The sudden sense of fear in her heart made her voice tremble.

"Why did this happen?" Something important in Qingying's heart was broken, and a sense of loss arose in vain.

Chu Yanran looked at her in horror, "I have a very bad feeling!"

"Me too!" Qingqing nodded.

"Could it be—"

The two women looked at each other and suddenly shouted: "It's Chu Yang!"

【For a moment, the vicissitudes of life】

The fire in Yunxuan became hotter and hotter, alarming the people in the palace, including the emperor who was still in Wenrouxiang.

Everyone rushed to the outside of Yunxuan, only to see the thick smoke billowing, and the huge flames stopped those who tried to get close.

"Yanger!"

The emperor stood in the outer courtyard, looking into the depths of the sea of ​​fire, hissing loudly.

"Chu Yang! Chu Yang!" Zhan Luoning was also yelling, and at the same time shouted at the palace servants: "Put out the fire! Everyone put out the fire! We must rescue the Sixth Highness!"

"Yanger!!"

The emperor was about to burst into tears, grabbed a guard beside him, and said harshly, "Save the sixth prince! If anything happens to the sixth prince, I want your heads!"

"Yes..." The guard was so frightened that he lost his mind.

"Brother Six—"

Jun Chuxiao's voice tore through the night sky. He grabbed an inner room carrying a bucket, snatched the bucket, poured the water on his head, and was about to rush in after dropping the bucket.

"Chu Xiao!" Seeing his impulsiveness, the emperor quickly grabbed him and roared, "Yang'er is already inside, if anything happens to you, what will I do!"

"Then what about Sixth Brother!" Jun Chuyang roared, his eyes were red, "Sixth Brother is waiting for someone to save him! I want to save Sixth Brother!"

The emperor grasped the clothes on his chest, looked at Yunxuan who had been completely wrapped up in the fire, let go of it, and burst into tears: "It's too late..."

"cough……"

In the fire scene, Jun Chuyang didn't even have the strength to cough. He was powerless and paralyzed on the soft couch. He couldn't hear the sound outside. Just now, the lacquer box brought by Su Yinhe exploded, and the interlayer inside It's full of kerosene.

The main hall was completely burned, and no one could save him.

In the end, someone still wanted him to die—whoever it was, succeeded.

die--

For so many years, he has wandered on the edge of life and death countless times, only this time, he saw the call of death.

"Cough cough..."

Because Jun Chuyang inhaled too much smoke and kept coughing, his mind slowly began to feel dizzy and chaotic.

The thick smoke and fire in front of him slowly dissipated, and he seemed to see that indifferent and beautiful face under the starry sky and moonlit night.

(End of this chapter)