The cute apprentice of the national teacher is charming and wild

Chapter 381 Chapter 380: The Death of Northern Yan Emperor
The palace servants and the imperial doctor rushed out of the palace, they didn't want to see Yancheng's frightening appearance, Yancheng was the only one left in the bedroom, even Eunuch Li was kicked out.

When Empress Jiang saw Eunuch Li coming out, she couldn't help asking, "How is your majesty doing?"

Eunuch Li just sighed and shook his head.

Empress Jiang narrowed her eyes, knowing that the end of Yan City was approaching, she patted Yan Yao beside her to cheer him up. Tomorrow, he would become Bei Yan's new emperor.

Yan Yao lowered his head and drooped his shoulders, without the slightest demeanor of an emperor.

Eunuch Li glanced at Yan Yao, and couldn't help lamenting in his heart, and then glanced at Empress Jiang, if Yan Yao came to the throne, he would be nothing more than a puppet.

In the hall, Yancheng's body was festered, his eyes had all fallen off, his ears and nose were slowly rotting, his ten fingers were broken off one by one, and his palms began to rot.

He was lying on the ground, gasping for breath, with a pool of black blood on his body.

After a few hours, the palace people outside the hall could hear Yancheng's painful roar at first, but gradually they couldn't hear it anymore, and the hall returned to calm.

It was almost dawn, the rain hadn't stopped, it was still falling, and the sky was still dark.

Not hearing any sound in the hall, Empress Jiang frowned: "Go in and see how the emperor is doing."

She went in with Eunuch Li and opened the door of the palace. Empress Jiang was so frightened that she lost her voice when she opened the door.

Even Eunuch Li, who had seen many things in the world, turned pale and shook like a sieve.

There was no figure of Yancheng on the ground, only a bright yellow coat and a puddle of black blood on the ground.

And Yancheng's body was that puddle of black blood.

Even though he was tortured to death, Yun Ranyue did not leave him a whole body.

The kings of the Northern Yan Dynasty did not have their corpses buried in the burial, and they died so miserably, Yancheng is No. 1.

At that time, the rain was still falling, dark clouds covered the top, and the sky that should have been bright was still dark.

The palace pulled out a white carriage and slowly disappeared into the rain.

Yun Ranyue sat in the carriage, closed her eyes and meditated.

Suddenly, nine bells rang from the palace behind him.

The death knell rings, and the emperor dies.

The dull sound of bells spread from the palace to the entire imperial city, and the Beiyan Palace in the rain was even more lonely and gloomy.

Hearing the bell, Yun Ranyue still kept her eyes closed, without frowning.

After the death of Yancheng, Yanyao became the new emperor logically, and the first thing he did when he came to the throne was to find the murderer who poisoned Yancheng.

Needless to say, this must have been Empress Jiang's idea.

Although Yancheng was already dying, poisoning the emperor was a death penalty for murdering the king.

And before Yan Cheng was alive, the last person he saw was Yan Qi.

When the guards surrounded the cold palace, there was no one in the palace.

Everyone thought that Yan Qi had returned to the Fan land, and it seemed that he had nowhere to go except the Fan land, and the new emperor sent someone to the Fan land to chase Yan Qi.

When Yan returned, he shook his head lightly, thinking that if he wanted to catch this Seventh Emperor Brother, he would have to have the ability to reach the sky.

It's just that I don't know what kind of enmity Brother Seventh Emperor had with his father, so he didn't hesitate to kill his father.

After traveling day and night for several days, Yun Ranyue returned to Dajin.

In the evening, when Yun Ranyue returned to Lanyue Palace, Qing Yu, who happened to be away for a few months, also came back.

As soon as Yun Ranyue entered the palace, Qing Yu came out to greet her: "Master, Feng Qi has been captured."

Yun Ranyue's eyes lit up with joy: "Where's Feng Yuan?"

Qing Yu showed shame: "She ran away."

That woman is too cunning.

Yun Ranyue frowned slightly, "Where is Feng Qi now?"

"I was locked in a dark room by my subordinates."

Yun Ranyue nodded and walked towards Nan Zhuohua's bedroom.

Not surprisingly, she was sleeping again.

Gently pushed open the palace door, the person on the bed was indeed sleeping.

Yun Ranyue stepped forward, without waking Nan Zhuohua first, and hugged her directly from the bed.

Sensing the movement, Nan Zhuohua also slowly opened his eyes, looking sleepily at the face that he was thinking about day and night, touched it with his little hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "Are you dreaming?"

Yun Ranyue held the small hand on her face and bit her thin lips, "Does it hurt?"

Nan Zhuohua giggled: "It doesn't hurt, just bite again."

She put her little hand by Yunranyue's lips, Yunranyue raised her brows slightly, her eyes were full of teasing, and she touched a certain acupuncture point on her waist with her fingertips, "Doesn't it hurt this time?"

Nan Zhuohua woke up instantly, and his small mouth screamed: "It hurts."

It's really painful, numb and itchy.

To deal with her aggressiveness, I will use this trick in the future.

Nan Zhuohua took a bite of his hand, very dissatisfied: "Why are you willing?"

"Well, I don't want to."

So he didn't dare to use too much force, but he didn't expect her waist to be so sensitive.

Yun Ranyue brought shoes for her to put on: "Didn't I tell you not to sleep so much?"

Nan Zhuohua snorted softly: "As soon as I closed my eyes, you came."

She fell asleep as soon as she closed her eyes, and she didn't sleep for too long.

"Well, I blamed you wrongly," Yun Ranyue chuckled, "As compensation, I will take you to meet someone."

"Huh? Who are you seeing?" Nan Zhuohua was puzzled and curious.

"You'll know when you see it."

After putting on her shoes, Yun Ranyue led her to the darkroom.

While walking to Nan Zhuohua, he asked, "Is Yancheng dead?"

Yun Ranyue nodded: "Dead."

"Did you move your hand?"

"Ah."

"What enmity between you father and son, I want to hear."

"I'll tell you after I finish meeting this person."

Is this person important?Nan Zhuohua is very curious about this person.

In a dark room, inside an iron cage, a middle-aged man was sitting on the ground, his hands and feet were chained, his hair was disheveled, and he shouted angrily at his surroundings: "Yun Ranyue, what enmity does our Divine Phoenix family have with you? Why did you want to exterminate our family back then, and you have not let me go for so many years, and people have been chasing and killing you."

"Ask yourself, our Divine Phoenix family has never offended you."

"Why don't you let us go!"

Back then, not long after Yun Ranyue became the new Zunhuang, he killed their Shenhuang family. As the lord of Shenhuang, he had never offended the new Zunhuang.

But Yun Ranyue didn't even have an explanation, and directly killed Shenhuang. In the end, the Shenhuang family was destroyed by Yun Ranyue, and he finally escaped. But these years, Yun Ranyue has never pursued him. Never stopped.

Let him flee in a panic in various places, and finally fell into Yun Ranyue's hands.

Suddenly, there were footsteps.

Feng Qi stood up from the ground, and the iron chains collided with a crisp sound. Holding the iron bars, he saw a large figure approaching.

When Nan Zhuohua got closer to the iron cage, when he saw Feng Qi clearly, his eyes were full of storms, "Feng Qi!"

When Feng Qi saw Nan Zhuohua, his face was like a stormy sea, and he took a few steps back: "You, who are you? Feng Yao? No, no, no, it's impossible, she's already dead."

This little face is exactly the same as Feng Yao's when he was a child.

But it shouldn't be her, Feng Yao died a long time ago, even if she hadn't died back then, she couldn't have lived so long, and she still looked like a child.

(End of this chapter)