After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 555 People Really Can't Do Bad Things

"Your Highness!" When Ye Zhao and Ye Wu just entered, they saw such a scene.

Yin Jiuqing, who was dressed in white, was very close to His Highness.

From their point of view, if it weren't for the short sword piercing His Highness's chest at this moment, they might think that the two of them are the closest lovers.

Rather...

Yin Jiuqing's eyes turned cold, and he pulled out the short sword in his hand.

"Oh!" Nan Rong said a word in a low voice, and a large sticky blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

In his life, he has done many bad things and killed many people, but he has never regretted it as much as today.

He tilted his body and fell heavily to the ground.

"Your Highness!"

The voices of Ye Zhao and Ye Wu resounded in the sky prison, with a shock of conflicting clouds.

Nan Rong looked at Yin Jiuqing, as if he wanted to imprint her final appearance deeply in his mind.

"If I had known you earlier, Ben Gong, I would never have done that, Bai Xixi..."

After the last sentence fell, he also closed his eyes heavily.

Ye Zhao and Ye Wu watched this scene in horror, their knees softened, and they knelt heavily on the ground, stirring up countless dust.

From childhood to adulthood, they have been by His Highness's side all the time, to this day.

They have thought about many kinds of futures for His Highness, and their futures, but they never imagined that it would end like this.

Ye Wu let out a panicky laugh, he suddenly pulled out the saber from his waist and wiped it heavily on his neck.

In an instant, the person who was still alive fell to the ground.

The blood on the neck flowed out slowly, dyeing the entire cell red.

"Your Highness... Yewu..."

Ye Zhao looked at the two people who had left him in a blink of an eye, his eyes were already dull, and there was despair in seeing through the situation.

Yin Jiuqing didn't pay any attention to him, but walked out of the cell step by step holding the blood-stained Qingming dagger.

In the past, she never thought that one day, she would become so bloodthirsty that she would enter this court and subvert the imperial power.

However, everything she has now was bought with the lives of her relatives and lovers.

Moments later, the defendant Nan Rong committed suicide in the cell.

The new emperor is a virtuous and virtuous emperor, and he was buried with the ceremony of a prince.

Ye Zhao hugged Ye Wu's body, and walked towards the East Palace stiffly.

There, the prosperity of the day has long since disappeared, and what is there is desolation that cannot be described in words.

This is the helplessness of being born in the emperor's family. One person gains power, the other loses power, and the grass and trees wither.

He had just walked into the East Palace, when his knees softened and he knelt down.

It was him, he was the one who killed His Highness and Ye Wu.

If Hong Feng hadn't been rescued that day and brought her to the capital, what happened today would not have happened.

Even though His Highness did not ascend the throne justifiably, compared with Nan Ye, he was the most suitable person.

He didn't believe that Yin Jiuqing dared to slaughter everyone.

However, a massacre in Hezhou completely pushed His Highness into the abyss of eternal doom.

It turns out that people really can't do bad things.

"Brother Ye Zhao..."

Hong Feng walked in stiffly, looking at him kneeling on the ground and Ye Wu in his arms.

The blood on his body had already stained Ye Zhao's clothes even deeper.

Seeing his appearance as if he lost everything overnight, Hong Feng felt real distress for the first time.

She came to him step by step, squatted down, and looked deeply at his pale face without a trace of blood.

She raised her hand tremblingly, wanting to touch this face and smooth his brows.

(End of this chapter)