The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 380 379: Fengyao and mother's account, calculate together
Yancheng laughed loudly: "At the beginning she saved my life, but in return, I accepted her as a righteous daughter and made her the most precious eldest princess of Beiyan. To make a contribution, I let her marry the Dajin Crown Prince and become a noble concubine, so that she can become an even more noble queen in the future, and I also do it for her own good, what is wrong with me?"

"She died in Dajin. It's her fault that she didn't seize the opportunity. It's also her fate. What does it have to do with me?"

From the beginning to the end of Fengyao's incident back then, Yan Cheng felt that he was not at fault.

He can repent about Qi Yunzhuo's matter, but Feng Yao's matter has nothing to do with him.

Yun Ranyue clenched her palms, her fingertips turned white, her thin and cool eyes were full of anger, she finally couldn't hold back, and slapped Yancheng on the bed.

This palm was not very heavy, because it was impossible for him to let Yancheng die so easily.

But Yancheng's terminally ill body couldn't bear his palm, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth, staining the pillow next to him.

Regardless of the big things, Yun Ranyue's emotions have always been calm, and his happiness and anger are not expressive, but when it comes to matters related to Feng Yao and Nan Zhuohua, his anger is always on the verge of breaking out.

He slightly bent his lips: "It seems that you will never repent of what happened to Feng Yao until you die."

Yancheng snorted coldly, Fengyao was to blame on her own, it has nothing to do with him.

He sneered: "I'm a dying person, you can settle the score if you want, no matter it's for your mother or Feng Yao."

It seemed that he was about to die, and Yan Cheng had nothing to fear, since he was going to die anyway.

Yun Ranyue sneered: "There are many ways to die, and I just discovered a way to die that makes people feel so painful."

Let him die of illness naturally like this, it is too cheap for him.

Yancheng's eyes widened, showing a bit of panic: "You, what do you want to do."

Suddenly, Yun Ranyue popped out a pill from her fingertips and entered Yancheng's speaking mouth.

"This 'Crossing Bone Pill' can make you reflect on the wrong things you did before."

The pill melted in Yancheng's mouth and invaded his internal organs, but he didn't feel any discomfort for a moment, and he still couldn't help panicking, "You, what did you give me?"

"You'll find out soon."

Yun Ranyue smiled faintly, turned around and left the bedroom.

At the entrance of the main hall, Eunuch Li stood with his head bowed. Hearing the sound of the door of the sleeping hall, he bent slightly and opened the door of the main hall: "Your Highness, Seventh Prince, go slowly."

The moment Yun Ranyue stepped out of the palace gate, Eunuch Li still couldn't help but looked up at him carefully.

This face really resembles that princess.

Eunuch Li is an old man in the palace. He had been with him when Yancheng was still a prince. He had naturally seen that princess back then.

He could also tell at a glance that the seventh prince was very similar to that princess.

The night was cool, the wind was rustling, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier.

Yun Ranyue walked in the rain with a snow-colored figure, and he formed a barrier to prevent the rain from falling on him.

The long raindrops are no match for Xiao Leng with his snow-colored figure.

The gloomy night was no match for the melancholy in the corners of his brows and eyes.

Behind him, the quiet Hall of Mental Cultivation suddenly became noisy, and Eunuch Li cried out, "Your Majesty! What's wrong with you?"

"Hurry up, send the imperial doctor, the emperor is not feeling well."

All of a sudden, the Hall of Mental Cultivation was brightly lit, as bright as day, and the palace people rushed in and out of the hall, Yancheng's painful wailing echoed in the hall, making the whole palace miserable and terrifying.

There was a sneer on the corner of Yun Ranyue's mouth, and disappeared into the cool night.

Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Yancheng's body was twisted, rolling in pain on the dragon bed, his internal organs seemed to be biting by something, it was the kind of biting bit by bit, a torture that was so painful that he couldn't live without it.

Yancheng rolled from the bed to the ground, his eyes were scarlet, and he was crawling on the ground in pain.

When the palace man saw this, he immediately went to help him, but he broke free and threw him away. Yancheng lay on the ground, stretching out his hand towards the air in front of him, as if there was a person standing in front of him.

His grief-stricken remorse: "Zhuo'er, I was wrong, please forgive me."

"It's all because I was young, I was too ambitious, and I only wanted the throne."

"I couldn't stand the temptation of power and the throne, nor Jingru's conditions, so I gave you to him."

"Zhuo'er, please forgive me, I know I was wrong, and I shouldn't have handed you over to others for the sake of the throne."

The surrounding palace people didn't know why, they didn't know what the emperor was talking about, and they didn't know who the "Zhuo'er" he was talking about was.

But Eunuch Li knew that his old face was horrified, and he immediately went to help Yancheng on the ground.

"Your majesty, get up quickly, the imperial doctor will treat you immediately."

Yancheng suddenly laughed madly: "It's hard to see, I'm going to die soon, and I'm going to see Zhuo'er soon."

As he spoke, he spat out a big mouthful of black blood, and black blood began to flow from his eyes, nose, and ears.

The surrounding palace people were terrified.

Eunuch Li supported Yancheng, and shouted to the palace people in amazement: "Why are you still standing there, don't you dare to find the imperial doctor quickly!"

The palace people are in a hurry to go to the imperial doctor again.

It was raining heavily outside, and the imperial doctor arrived late.

He checked Yancheng's body, judging from the black blood he was bleeding, he must have been poisoned, but many imperial doctors didn't know what kind of poison he was suffering from.

A group of imperial doctors were helpless, and Yancheng's painful wailing never stopped.

Several princes rushed over after hearing the sound, and stood guard outside the hall, and Empress Jiang Shi led the ten-year-old prince to guard outside.

The roar of Yancheng in the hall was shrill and painful, and the prince Yanyao trembled when he heard it, because he was timid and afraid of getting into trouble since he was a child.

Feeling Yan Yao's fear, Empress Jiang stared at him with cold eyes, Yan Yao's lips turned pale, and her body trembled even more.

Empress Jiang gave birth to two sons. The eldest son liked to have fun and women, and finally died in Dajin. The title of prince does not necessarily fall on Yan Yao's head.

Yancheng's wailing was heard all the time in the hall, and the people outside the hall were terrified, and they didn't know why the emperor suddenly became like this.

Judging by the signs, the emperor might not survive tonight.

The princes outside the palace had different expressions. When Yan returned, he was standing in an inconspicuous position, with his brows closed, his calm expression devoid of any emotion.

In the hall, Yancheng's body began to turn black, his fingernails began to fall off, and his fingers were bloody. A group of palace servants and imperial doctors watched Yancheng's body change, but they couldn't do anything.

Yancheng's internal organs were churning in his stomach, and suddenly, one of his eyeballs fell out of the eye socket, and blood flowed from the empty eye socket, the surrounding palace people screamed, and even the imperial doctor looked at him horribly.

Yancheng covered his eyes in pain, and roared: "Get out, get out for me."

He knew that he wouldn't survive tonight, but he didn't know what poison Yun Ranyue had given him. He didn't want the palace people to see his distress. As an emperor, even if he died, he would die with dignity.

(End of this chapter)