The prosperous age of the concubine

Chapter 315 The Emperor Dies
"Feng Yunxiu? That person is the former prince?"

"Yeah, I always thought it was an imperial doctor, how could it become him?"

"..."

There were countless noises, like porridge boiling. In less than a moment, the atmosphere in the hall reached an unprecedented white-hot state.

And after Feng Junlin successfully provoked this fuse, he said nothing again, but kept looking coldly at the woman in front of her who suddenly turned pale to the extreme.

Pang Zirong, your little tricks are worthy of showing off in front of me?
The thought fell, the corners of the lips curled slightly, and a white wrist as pure as jade stretched out from the snow-colored sleeve embroidered with silver phoenix: "Empress, since the elder brother has already come, why do you hide it?" Tuck it in?"

After saying these words, a strong white light instantly shot out from the fingertips towards the golden bed.

Immediately, everyone felt that after a gust of wind blew by, the golden sky in front of their eyes was like the colorful falling flowers in March, and it instantly scattered over everyone's heads.

"emperor?!"

The moment the golden color dissipated, Li Wenhai who was kneeling at the front suddenly roared like crazy, got up and stumbled towards the big carved bed that was completely exposed in front of everyone.

Feng Junlin was a little stunned, but soon, when he saw that Ming Huang Jin was hit, the middle-aged man who had not moved.Finally, his figure shook slightly.

How did things become like this?
In a trance, he seemed to see the middle-aged man who had been letting him mess around all this time. Obviously, as an emperor, he knew that there were some things that could not be tolerated by him, but unfortunately, after he did the next shocking thing, He would only say one thing to him: "A Lin, when will you grow up? When will you come back to be my prince?"

When will he grow up?
From the moment he raised his head and his lips parted, the mechanical legs began to move towards that side step by step, and in his ears, except for this sentence, the cries, mourning, and even cursing in the hall He couldn't hear anything.

He only knew that after tens of thousands of years of reincarnation, for the first time, he would actually kill his father!
"His Royal Highness Third Prince? His Royal Highness Third Prince? What are you doing?" Li Wenhai, who was kneeling beside him, saw the beautiful man in snow clothes suddenly leaning over to help the emperor who had died on the dragon bed for a long time, and immediately came up to stop him.
But it's a pity that at this time Feng Junlin seemed to have lost his mind, with a wave of both palms, immediately, that pure white and thick mysterious spiritual power reached the emperor's vest, which had been dead for a long time.

Everyone was stunned watching this horrific accident, including Bai Chenyi who had already stood up from the ground.

When he saw that the golden bed was shattered by Feng Junlin's spiritual power, and then the late emperor and former prince Feng Yunxiu appeared in the bed, suddenly, he walked to the bed like crazy. Standing in front of the expressionless woman in the middle of the hall: "Pang Zirong, are you crazy? How dare you kill the emperor?"

Pang Zirong was already on the verge of firing. Hearing Bai Chenyi's fierce questioning, immediately, her eyes flashed with murderous intent, she waved her hand and pointed at Feng Junlin over there, and shouted: "Come here, help me! Take down the murderer who murdered the emperor!"

As soon as an order was issued, a large number of armed guards rushed to the gate of Chengde Hall like a tide...

(End of this chapter)