The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

"My dynasty's [-] troops are stationed outside the city, and it's still too late for you to disarm and surrender."

The Taiwei kept looking at Wanyan Chaofeng, he couldn't figure out why she would say such words?He has always thought that as a descendant of the Rotten Lotus Kingdom, he must be loyal, but what made her change?

After a while of silence, with the Queen's advocacy and the Taiwei's acquiescence, a guard put down his knife and said, "I still have a wife and a child who just reached the first month. I really don't want to die."

"I don't want to die either..."

In the blink of an eye, most of the people had surrendered, and only a few cronies of the Taiwei were left.

Fu Yaxuan's eyes were already full of complacency, Taiwei's face became more and more livid, only Wanyan Chaofeng, her face remained indifferent and calm.

The Taiwei's hands were already stiff, but he tightly held the hilt of the sword, his eyes were fixed on Wanyan Chaofeng's face, and he asked solemnly: "The empress really wants to surrender?"

Wanyan Chaofeng didn't speak, it was she who betrayed the Rotten Lotus Kingdom and all the subjects.

Fu Yaxuan jokingly said: "If you don't speak, you are tacitly acquiescing. Does this kind of painting tiger paint skin still have to paint bones?"

At this moment, Wanyan Chaofeng really didn't have the face to face her subjects, and wished she could find a way to sneak in.

However, the Taiwei still stared at her face, and asked again: "The empress really wants to surrender?"

She still didn't answer.

"Is it because of Cui Yingyan?"

Wanyan Chaofeng's expression changed slightly, but he still didn't answer.

Taiwei's dejected expression spread across his face, and then a sneering smile flashed across his eyes, which was the expression of the sword light shining through his eyes.

Liu Zhengyi thought he was going to die, but... no.

Taiwei's hand stretched out, pulled, and stroked, and the blood spurted out, the blood color was thick, and the sun was pale.

"Taiwei—" Wanyan Chaofeng shouted in shock and mournfully.

Blank, stiff, a pair of black eyes, hard breathing, and instant dizziness.

Fu Yaxuan threw down the dagger in his hand, not ridiculing the man who showed his ambition by death, but admiring him.

Things happened so fast and unexpectedly that almost everyone present couldn't catch their breath.

The Taiwei's body crashed to the ground.

Wanyan Chaofeng's eyes were wide open, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't make a sound, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry out, that was the person who grew up with her, like a master, like a father, he used his life to reprimand her for her betrayal .

Although her people have not left the Loulan Palace, her heart has already betrayed the Rotten Lotus Kingdom and the ancestors of the Wanyan family.

She ran over, fell to her knees trembling, and took a deep breath.

The Taiwei who was lying in a pool of blood slowly opened his eyes, looked at her, smiled slightly, and opened his mouth slightly, which was covered in blood.

"Empress, the old minister can no longer take care of you...you will...be careful..."

hand, hang down.

This person who is like a teacher and a father, at the last moment before death, the person who is most worried about is still her.

Wanyan Chaofeng was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

Danyun ran over from a distance, saw his father lying in a pool of blood and had stopped breathing, his heart sank for a while, he kept shaking his father, and shouted: "Daddy, Daddy!"

He wept bitterly, crouched down, curled up, buried his face deeply in the old father's chest, and curled himself up fiercely.

Wanyan Chaofeng was watching, but his heart was bleeding.

The cool wind blew across her face, and she held onto the skirt tightly, but she still couldn't feel any warmth.