Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 847 Engulfed (Part [-])
Under the natural moat, the surging water of the Yehe River surged out instantly, with a "coax" sound, and then fell down heavily.

Everyone stood there, and heard a voice tearing from the opposite end of the emperor's mausoleum.

A faint trace came across the ground, extending from the high platform to the end of the line of sight.

The green fir trees seemed to be trembling too.

Song Wanzhi's snow sword tore open the phoenix feathers that wrapped her in an instant, however, such a sharp sword light could not save the final outcome in the end.

The Emperor Stone has fallen.

Song Wanzhi fell, and the snow sword in his hand also fell.

She stood on the high platform, looked at Zhaohou opposite, and finally closed her eyes heavily.

Zhao Hou raised his hand, looked at the blood on his palm, and then smiled at the girl in front of him.

"Wan Zhi, look back, you have stayed in that place for two years, maybe there are things you are familiar with."

After hearing Zhaohou's words, everyone's heart trembled, and then they turned their heads slowly.

At the end of the eye is the abyss of extreme evil, that swamp of death, those extremely evil people in history will be thrown into it, and perish forever.

No one has ever come out of it alive.

When people turned their heads, there was no sound, nothing strange, but for some reason, everyone felt a little bit of fear.

Zhao Hou raised his footsteps, crossed the day's moat easily, and landed on the opposite side.

She stood beside Song Wanzhi.

The two stood side by side, but they were absolutely opposite.

Zhao Hou raised his hand, and then lightly landed on the girl's shoulder.

The girl's shoulders stiffened slightly.

Empress Zhao sighed, "You've lost weight again."

The voice was full of pity, as if many years ago, the beautiful woman pushed open the door and pulled her in, then took her hand and blamed: "Why are you freezing again? Your hands are as cold as ice , in this case, Aunt Suyin will guard you and not let you go out."

Song Wanzhi took a step forward, and Zhaohou's hand slipped from the girl's shoulder.

Song Wanzhi turned to look at her with clear eyes and insisted: "Why?"

"Why?" Zhaohou turned to look at her, "There is no reason, don't you see that I am for power?"

Song Wanzhi lowered her head and smiled: "Why do I still have a little fantasy in my heart?"

Zhaohou shook her head and sighed: "You are really a silly girl."

She raised her footsteps, and then walked down the high platform step by step.

Those soldiers and civilians who wanted to rush up just now all stepped aside involuntarily.

Zhao Hou's black clothes rolled slowly in the snow, curling up the remnant snow, and his jet-black hair also slowly moved forward.

The sky and the earth are full of raging winds.

The torch flickered on and off.

The people backed away, the soldiers backed away.

Empress Zhao suddenly stopped in her tracks, then looked back at Song Wanzhi, and said with a sudden smile, "If you get out of the way now, I can pass on the throne to you."

When everyone heard this, they were shocked again, and then involuntarily turned their gazes to the boy in white next to him.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still there, and Empress Zhao actually said these words?

Song Wanzhi shook her head: "I don't want to."

Zhaohou slightly narrowed her eyes and glanced at Song Wanzhi, then smiled again, looked at Xiao Xuesheng, and said, "I forgot one thing."

"The marriage between you and Xueyi hadn't really been completed that day. Although you got on the sedan chair, the hall didn't pay homage. Why don't you give this important event to me in front of me now?"

The corner of Xiao Xuesheng's mouth curled up into a smile, his eyebrows and eyes were all enchanting: "Ah Wan."

Song Wanzhi glanced at him, then ignored him and walked forward.

And when she passed by Zhaohou, Zhaohou took out a piece from his sleeve and placed it in front of her.

The girl's footsteps stopped suddenly.

Half of the unicorn blood spread out in Zhaohou's palm, flowing bloody brilliance.

This is half of the unicorn blood belonging to Zhao Kingdom!

Song Wanzhi looked at Empress Zhao in surprise.

Why, this half of unicorn blood is in Zhaohou's hands? !

No, is it in the hands of the Lord in the temple?At the beginning, the master gave her half of the unicorn blood, and this half of the unicorn blood would make her sense the existence of other unicorn blood. Only by collecting four pieces of unicorn blood, could Xiao Xueyi have a chance to live.

But now, half of the unicorn blood that was used by the temple to control Song Wanzhi is actually in the hands of Empress Zhao? !

Zhao Hou looked at her.

For a moment, Song Wanzhi actually saw a trace of the original traces in Zhaohou's eyes, but when he looked again, he only saw the black pupils shining with menacing light.

It is the light that belongs to a generation of emperors, not the light that belonged to the women in the deep palace back then.

She looked at Song Wanzhi, and said, "If you want this thing, then, here, marry Xueyi."

Song Wanzhi looked at the half of Qilin's blood.

Brother Xueyi can only be saved with Qilin blood...

Everyone stood there, looking at Song Wanzhi and Zhaohou.

Empress Zhao smiled at Song Wanzhi: "If you agree, I will not send troops to fight."

Everyone was instantly stunned by this sentence.

A trace of surprise flashed in Song Wanzhi's eyes.

The smile on Zhaohou's face deepened, and then, he probed the Qilin blood in front of her.

The people and soldiers all looked at Song Wanzhi together.

Most of them don't know what unicorn blood is, but isn't the promise made by Empress Zhao after that is what Song Wanzhi has always wanted?
Everyone looked at Song Wanzhi in unison.

Song Wanzhi looked at Zhaohou, but pressed her lips tightly.

Zhao Hou's majestic and cold eyes seemed to hide expectations.

However, Song Wanzhi couldn't explore what was in her eyes at all, just stood there.

Xiao Xuesheng walked to her side, concealing her true colors, her eyes were also clean and gentle, it was the face and charm that belonged entirely to Xiao Xueyi.

Song Wanzhi closed her eyes.

With this unicorn blood, you can get everything you want, but...

She thought of the road she walked with that snow-clothed boy, the figure of that boy under the lights, and the two running on the grassland when they were young...

That is, her brother Xueyi.

She opened her eyes and looked at the expectant gazes in the crowd, and suddenly, she clenched the snow sword in her hand.

She raised her head, looked into the distance, and slowly uttered three words.

"I don't want to."

The crowd "coaxed" to explode!

What did Miss Wanzhi say? !She actually said that she didn't want to marry their highness the crown prince? !Although the wedding five years ago was not finalized due to the coma of His Highness the Crown Prince, in the eyes of everyone, she was already the Crown Princess of the entire Zhao Kingdom.

Song Wanzhi looked at the gloomy snowy sky, at the east that was gradually turning white, and his voice became more and more firm.

"Sorry, I don't want to."

"Don't say that the person next to me is either Brother Xueyi or Brother Xueyi. However, I can no longer marry him."

"I just treat him as a brother."

"I already belong."

The girl's initial words were a little soft, but the more she spoke, the more the brilliance in her eyes shone.

What can't be said?

It seems that it is not so difficult to say these words in front of so many people.

She smiled slowly, and Ruyu's face bloomed with a little brilliance.

However, everyone looked at her in shock.

Their princess actually fell in love with someone else? !

Everyone was silent.

There was a smile on the girl's cheek, and then, that smile gradually deepened, and all the anger and sadness in her eyes disappeared.

When I think of a person, I feel that any difficulties and obstacles in this world are not worth mentioning.

She looked towards the abyss of extreme evil.

She gripped the snow sword tightly.

Xue Jian also seemed to feel the firmness in the girl's heart, and let out a low cry.

A low hum that rang in everyone's ears.

And when the snow sword hummed, suddenly, there was another earth-shattering sound from the opposite side of the emperor's mausoleum!

coax--

coax--

coax--

The fire suddenly shot up into the sky, and the hot flame swept across the entire sky in an instant.

Everyone's heart trembled, and then they turned around quickly.

The place where the sky and the earth meet seems to be cut off by a vertical and horizontal flame, and the dazzling fire comes to the sky again!

The flame seemed to burst from the ground.

And when the flame rushed up, Zhaohou's eyes suddenly flashed a sharp edge, and then, her figure swept away.

People exclaimed.

Because, Zhao Hou swept in front of the execution platform in an instant, and then arrested a few people from the three major palaces on it, and then quickly rushed towards the abyss of extreme evil!

Princess Qi shouted: "Brother Yun!"

No one expected that Empress Zhao would do such a thing suddenly!
Song Wanzhi saw her, and quickly followed with her Xuejian in hand!

People only saw two figures criss-crossing the sky and the earth!
Zhaohou's voice came coldly: "Go back!"

Song Wanzhi followed closely: "As you said, there is no turning back for me."

Zhao Hou smiled, and his figure flashed in mid-air.

The flames are coming towards this side quickly, and the things in the abyss of extreme evil are crazily raging along with the flames!
Song Wanzhi looked at the flames that were raging towards the 30 soldiers, then at the three people being carried by Zhaohou, and then, his gaze flashed, and he fell to the ground.

She fell in front of the raging flames.

"Miss Wanzhi!" Behind her, those 30 soldiers looked at the girl in the distance and couldn't help shouting.

The girl held the snow sword, and then, at the moment when the flame hit, she thrust it into the ground.

Xue Jian uttered a long cry, and those raging flames were blocked there instantly, stopping raging.

And Song Wanzhi watched the flames stop, then swept up in an instant, and chased after Zhaohou!

Zhao Hou had already come to the other side of the moat, and then threw those three people into the moat.

Song Wanzhi glanced at it, and then picked up two people with one in each hand.

But the rest of the people have fallen into the moat.

Song Wanzhi threw them away, and then quickly chased after Lin Yun.

"Sister!" Lin Yun shouted.

Song Wanzhi comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, sister is here."

Song Wanzhi followed Lin Yun into the sky.

Under the flames soaring into the sky, the silhouette of the girl fell into everyone's eyes, and then, only a roar was heard from that little boy!
"elder sister!"

The little boy's body was thrown out.

However, the girl's figure was swept away by a new round of fire, and then disappeared in front of everyone.

The little boy landed.

However, the girl never appeared again.

She has been swallowed up.

(End of this chapter)