Empress is a black heart lotus

Chapter 1019 Nan Fengchen, You Faint Lord!
I looked for a long time.

Those dark eyes were the first time, from Jin Chao's eyes, the man who had always been indifferent, as if he had no emotion, revealed his desire to stay.

"I can't give him anything. It's better to let him go. Time will dilute everything."

"My lady."

Wan'er looked at her with some puzzlement: "Your Majesty, what does Jin Chao want?"

Murong Wan smiled slightly and looked at her: "One family."

Family--

That night.

Thunder and lightning, wind and rain.

The torrential rain fell from the sky.

Nan Fengchen stood on the top of the city tower, watching his people and courtiers flee in all directions in order to escape for their lives.

The blood on the ground was so glaring.

All of them were frightened and frightened, so obvious.

At the moment of life and death, everyone is afraid of death.

For some reason, he suddenly felt ironic.

Ever since he returned to the southern country, there was not a day when he did not witness the person he cared about slowly fall at his feet.

The people he wanted to protect were beheaded.

All the ministers he valued were killed.

The body of his beloved concubine hangs high in the imperial city.

In just a few months, there are very few talents available in the Southern Kingdom.

The only remaining few have already been driven crazy.

Fearing death, they wanted to flee from the Southland.

But how can escape?
That woman is cruel and ruthless, and there are her people outside, staying here, living like years, fear in her heart, slowly waiting to die.

He ran out and was shot to death by random arrows.

Look at their embarrassment and mutilated bodies.

Nan Fengchen is the only one that is intact.

He was standing on the tower with a cloak on his body.

The cloak was very thick, but the wind and rain in the cold night were so cold, hitting him, made him feel the biting coldness.

"Nan Fengchen, you stupid king! You are not worthy to be the emperor of the Southern Kingdom! It's all because of you, twice because of you, the Southern Kingdom was destroyed in your hands! You can't give us everything we want!"

"It's all you! Why did you offend Daqi!"

"If it wasn't for you, how could my husband have died? How could my young child have died! Nan Fengchen, you are a fatuous and incompetent tyrant!"

"Dark Lord!"

"waste!"

"Incompetent tyrant!"

Harsh curses came from under the tower.

Accompanied by lightning, thunder, and torrential rain.

Nan Fengchen suddenly laughed.

That handsome and incomparably handsome face has long lost its former glory, and there are some decadent stubbles on his chin.

He laughed uncontrollably, laughing out loud at the end.

"Qiaoyu, Qiaoyu, in my life, you are the one who will succeed and lose."

"Now that I have ended up in the land I am today, are you satisfied? Are you relieved?"

He couldn't tell what kind of feelings he had for Qiaoyu. When we first met, she was innocent and straightforward, and he didn't dislike her.

He thought he might like it.

But no matter how much he likes her, he can't be overwhelmed by the fact that she is Murong Wan's confidant maid, knowing what she thinks of him, if he marries her, Murong Wan will definitely value his Nan Guo more.

Bringing Qiaoyu back to the southern country, she is really not suitable for life in the palace.

Even though he knew that she did not do those things, but he didn't want to help her.

She is too stubborn, she will never know how to be soft, and she will not even give him face as the emperor of a country.

In front of others, she doesn't regard herself as the emperor at all.

He is an emperor and a man, how could he allow a woman to dictate in front of him.

(End of this chapter)