The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 113 Bloodbath of the Imperial Palace (4)

With his head down, he walked quickly towards the palace gate.

When passing by two Ruan family soldiers, they suddenly reached out to stop them.

"Hey, did you see where the deposed prince went?"

Shaking his head slightly, he buried his head lower, for fear that the Ruan family's army would discover his identity.

Staring at him, one of the soldiers waved his hand slightly: "Let's go."

After getting these two words, Chu Yan felt as if he had received an amnesty.

He blessed his body slightly, passed the two soldiers, and left at a faster pace...

It wasn't until his figure completely disappeared into the night that the two Ruan family soldiers realized that something was wrong: "Did that maid just now have no right hand?"

"It seems... that's right."

"Too bad, he is the deposed prince Chu Yan!"

Realizing that they had let Chu Yan go, the two soldiers ran quickly to the city gate, trying to chase Chu Yan back.

But they were still one step too late, allowing Chu Yan to escape from the palace.

In the emperor's bedroom, the imperial physician raised his hand to catch Ruan Zhu's pulse, looked tremblingly at the Ruan family army surrounding the bedroom, and then at Jun Moli who stood beside him with a cold expression.

"Girl...Girl, I have already done what should be done, but whether General Ruan can wake up depends on..."

"Look at his own creation?"

The icy voice carried a piercing chill.

Turning to look at the imperial physician, Jun Moli narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, his gaze was as cold as an ice cellar in midwinter.

Seeing this, the imperial physician was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his hand, and knelt on the ground with a plop: "Miss atonement, I am willing to try my best."

"Then I would like to thank the doctor in advance."

Although it was the words of thanks, in the ears of the imperial physician, only threats could be heard.

Turning his eyes to look at Ruan Jiajun who was guarding outside, the imperial doctor raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, his heart was beating fast like a drum.

When he was brought by the Ruan family's army just now, the blood on the ground hadn't faded away, and the strong smell made him want to vomit.

The girl in front of her seemed to be only 15 years old, but from her eyes, she could only see indifference and killing intent.

However, this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that there is the most powerful Ruan family army behind her.

For this alone, he had to bow down to her.

"Regarding the death of the emperor, what advice does the imperial physician have?"

The bedroom was quiet for a long time, but Jun Moli's voice suddenly broke the silence.

The imperial doctor stood by the bed, timidly cleaning Ruan Zhu's wound, when he heard her voice, he was frightened and knelt on the ground.

"Emperor... Your Majesty..." Turning his eyes slightly, the imperial physician pondered for a moment, and quickly said: "The Emperor suddenly fell ill at night and died violently in his bedroom."

"Well, does your majesty say that it is said that it is located in the little prince Chu Yu?"

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Jun Moli. He thought that Jun Moli would let Ruan Zetai become the throne, but he didn't expect...

Slightly frowning, the imperial doctor was silent for a moment, then lowered his head again: "Before the emperor died suddenly, he told the humble minister. He felt that he owed too much to the little prince Chu Yu in this life, so he decided to pass the throne to him, and ordered the prime minister and General Ruan Zetai assisted from the side."

"Oh? Are you sure the emperor is not talking about General Ruan Zhuruan?"

"Yes, yes, I misremembered it for a while. The emperor said it was indeed General Ruan Zhuruan."

As he said that, the imperial physician raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Jun Moli tentatively.

Seeing that her face softened slightly, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Coming out of the dormitory, Jun Moli stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the night sky with his dark eyes: "The country cannot be without a master for a day, you go to the barracks quickly, and welcome the new emperor back to the palace."

(End of this chapter)