Chapter 212 Can Hibiscus Stay?
"You! What did you do without telling me!" Yuwen Tonghui gritted his teeth and questioned him, with unspeakable anger and disappointment in his heart.

Yuwen Tonghui looked like this, but Yuwen Tongqing didn't answer, he walked up to him slowly, and said softly: "Brother Emperor, did you expect that? This king will collude with Guping Kingdom to seize your throne. "

"Evil! Evil! The widow wants to kill you! Kill you!"

The anger in Yuwen Tonghui's heart rushed to his head, and his eyes, which were originally piercing, were filled with frightening bloodshot eyes.

After Yuwen Tonghui finished speaking, he pulled out the long sword beside him and stabbed at Yuwen Tongqing.

Seeing Yuwen Tonghui's actions, Yuwen Tongqing still didn't pay too much attention to it. Since he chose to fight by fighting, Yuwen Tongqing also took out his sword to fight the monarch.

Although there are so many generals present, but these generals are only Yuwen Tongqing's people, today is destined to be a decisive moment, the winners and losers have no way out, looking at it now, it must be Yuwen Tongqing Qing has a much better chance of winning.

Yuwen Tongqing condensed his mind power to pull up a white barrier around him, and Yuwen Tonghui did the same. Fighting each other, magic lights colliding, the two brothers finally killed each other for power.

I saw Yuwen Tonghui pick up a blue-light cold sword and soar into the air, gather his thoughts, turn around and go straight to Yuwen Tongqing below, seeing that the sword light was about to fall on Yuwen Tongqing's head, He flew obliquely, turned around and jumped up, waved the long sword in his hand in the air at will, and a white force of thought pressed towards Yuwen Tonghui.

Seeing such a move, Yuwen Tonghui had no choice but to retreat and dodge with luck. It was an excellent dodge move, but every move of Yuwen Tongqing carried infinite killing intent. Before Yuwen Tonghui could react, he He stabbed at Yuwen Tonghui with a killer move again, and suppressed two bursts of full thought power, until Yuwen Tonghui couldn't fight back, and he could only be knocked to the ground in the end.

Seeing this situation, Yuwen Tongqing landed gracefully, and just as he was about to stab Yuwen Tonghui with his sword flower, a feathered arrow condensed with thoughts suddenly shot over, hitting Yuwen Tonghui's back.

When Yuwen Tongqing gathered his eyes and looked in the direction of the feather arrow, the shooter was none other than An Yiran, the former general of Guping Kingdom, and beside him were An Mujin and Jun Lintian.

An Yiran already has a high enough talent for refining weapons, and he is a person from Yuxue Valley. Naturally, he is quite accomplished in refining weapons, and the bow and arrow in his hand are talisman weapons made by himself. If the arrow hits, there is no chance of survival.

"Yuwen Tongqing... the widow... the widow... will never... let you go!"

At this moment, Yuwen Tonghui was still spitting out blood. He had already received Yuwen Tongqing's sword qi, and with An Yiran's arrow, he knew very well that his life was not long, but he was just not reconciled, not reconciled to his life. The famous name was ruined by his younger brother who was a compatriot of the same mother.

An Mujin looked at Yuwen Tonghui kneeling weakly on the ground. She couldn't accept that this was the uncle who insisted on marrying her in Ruijing City. He was still so powerful and domineering before, and he also had the temperament of a king. Now he really is a king. For the defeated bandits, the previous prestige still no longer exists, and many of them are indeed in a mess.

"Okay, this king wants to see how the emperor won't let him go."

Yuwen Tongqing smiled sweetly at the corner of his mouth, and spoke in an elegant tone. Such words did not feel sinister at all. If An Mujin hadn't seen and understood this person with his own eyes, he would have been unable to believe such a gentle and elegant man. , unexpectedly had the blood of countless people on his hands, including his close relatives.

"!!!"

At this moment, Yuwen Tonghui felt that his tongue was getting stiffer, and he wanted to say something, but he was powerless.

Now that Yuwen Tonghui has become like this, Yuwen Tongqing doesn't want to be afraid of anything.

"The Princess and His Royal Highness really keep their promises. The agreement between our two countries must be abided by."

Yuwen Tongqing got up and bowed respectfully to the two of them in satisfaction, and An Mujin and Jun Lintian also bowed in return according to etiquette.

"This king believes that Nan Wang can bring peace to the two countries."

During the conversation between the two, Yuwen Tonghui had already fallen to the ground and passed away. At the last moment of his death, although he had a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, he had to admit that he was wrong.

Yuwen Tongqing was wearing a pure white robe that was very soft. It was already midnight, and the cold night wind was blowing. He was fluttering in white clothes like a fairy who had just descended from the sky.

And when he turned around to look at the corpse, his tone was as cold as the wind blowing in the air.

"Unfortunately, the monarch was shot and killed by the rebellious officials of Guping, the monarch died!"

The cold words stopped in An Mujin's ears, and it was useless to say that they were born from the same root, and why they were in a hurry. Everyone present understood that being in the royal family is a There is no kinship.

The princes have been taught the interests of the imperial power since they were young, and even their voices are used by their mothers as bargaining chips to overthrow others. The true love is really too small in the imperial palace, as small as a speck of dust, and it can be revealed at any time. They will all be swept away by the court ladies and eunuchs.

The plan has been completed, he has done all the things that Gu Pingguo should do, and now the most important thing is to withdraw the troops and plan the return to Beijing this time.

Jun Lintian raised his hand to signal the soldiers behind him to withdraw from the Qingchuan territory and return to the camp.

An Muzhen was held by Jun Lintian and was about to leave, but was stopped by Yuwen Tongqing's elegant voice: "Master Jinwen, can you stay for a while?"

Hearing Yuwen Tongqing say this suddenly, An Mujin inevitably felt a little strange. He still wanted to say something to her. Isn't everything already done.

Jun Lintian was also puzzled.

Although she was puzzled, An Mujin looked at Yuwen Tongqing's eyes like vast stars and moons, and her heart softened. Maybe she really had something to say to herself alone.

"I'll come as soon as I go." An Muzhen turned her head to look at Jun Lintian, her voice was very soft and thin, which seemed to be affirmative and also seemed to ask him what he meant.

In order to wait for Jun Lintian to say whether he agreed or not, An Mujin answered the conversation again, just because he saw a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

"Don't worry, it's fine, I'll let my fourth brother stay with me."

Since An Mujin insisted on going, Jun Lintian couldn't stop him anymore, he was relieved to have An Yiran by her side, so he nodded in agreement
Jun Lintian was still worried, so he ordered the soldiers to evacuate back first, and he waited outside the city for An Mujin to come out.

An Mujin followed Yuwen Tongqing into the camp slowly, while An Yiran guarded outside.

(End of this chapter)

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