Become a prince

Chapter 270 The emperor went crazy and sent troops to Shu Kingdom 1
"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!..." Xian Yuxu couldn't listen to anything, struggled to the point of exhaustion, and kept saying this sentence.

Nine Palaces.

Before the heavy rain poured down, Gongsun Hou led the three imperial troops and they had arrived.

Seeing the corpses all over the ground, everyone rushed to the backyard.

The backyard was even more blood-stained. None of the nurses, servants, and even maids who knew martial arts were blood-stained.

They surrounded the house, holding on until the last moment and would not let these killers rush into the room.

On this dreary night that was about to rain, the shouts and cries in the room were so ear-piercing.

"Open the door, Steward Fu, open the door quickly. The chief of the county is looking for my sister, I want to find my sister! She can't die! She can't die!" Mi Zhen's crying became hoarse.

"Zhen'er, don't be like this, don't be like this..." Liang cried.

"The Ninth Prince is not dead! The Ninth Prince is not dead!" Gongsun Hou yelled and shot at the man in black like an arrow.

This loud cry shook everyone's eardrums.Great, my lord is fine!
So good, so good.

"Zhu'er! Is Zhu'er back?" Liang asked through the door.

Mi Zhen also stopped crying, and asked anxiously, "Is my sister back?"

After this catastrophe, everyone in the palace understood that their prince turned out to be a woman.

Surprised, astonished, this kind of mood is indescribable, with mixed feelings, joy over sadness.

The man in black, who had a slight chance of winning, lost his strength when Gongsunhou and others appeared behind him.

"She'll be there soon!" Gongsun Hou answered while killing.

Ninth Prince, you must come back safe and sound!
In the end, this is a guarantee for your family!

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, there was a crackling of thunder, and the torrential rain poured down.

Gongsun Hou was stunned, could it be...

Is this a warning from God?

It was destined to be an eventful night of great joy and sorrow, and Xian Yuxu was carried back to the palace by the imperial guards.

Empress Dowager Yang heard about it and came to visit in a hurry.

In the middle of the night, there was a torrential rain, but the palace was extremely busy.

"Zhu'er, Zhu'er, I'm going to save Zhu'er! I'm going to save Zhu'er! I'm going to save Zhu'er..." Xian Yuxu murmured, his voice hoarse.

That look is so tragic that those who see it will cry, and those who hear it will be heartbroken.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Empress Dowager Yang rushed to the dragon bed, holding Xian Yuxu's hand.

Excessively sad, coupled with heavy rain, he was so weak that he developed a high fever.

The old man Hua Tianyue frowned more and more as he got the doctor's visit. He was very anxious. He had vomited blood and suffered internal injuries. It's no wonder he didn't have a high fever.

I was burnt out, and my mouth was full of pearls.

This dead old man, who knows that others are rarely loved, and hurt as deeply as they are!

In front of his eyes, Mi Zhu was stabbed alive with a sword, blood filled the sky, and he was carried into the boiling river under such heavy rain, and he was helpless.

This kind of mood, this kind of affection, not to mention the old man Hua, even the whole world can't deeply understand it, can't fully understand it.

"Your majesty is so pitiful! I just made an appointment with the Ninth Prince to live forever, and then I encountered such a change. God is really short-sighted!"

"Yes, alas, poor emperor, poor Ninth Prince!"

The two court ladies who walked out of the Qiankun Hall with a plate of water each lamented in a low voice.After a whole night of heavy rain, Lou Lingjiang rose ten inches.

Everything that happened last night was washed away by the rain without a trace.

(End of this chapter)