The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 487 Burial Moon Lingtian 2
Everyone in the entire imperial capital and court was panicked and terrified by his methods, and it would be their turn if one of them got down.

The people in the imperial capital are also terrified. The royal family has such an evil prince, so disregarding family affection, disregarding the life and death of others, how should they live.

So the title of evil king without him also came from it.

He just sneered, he doesn't care what other people think, since he dares to do it, he won't be afraid of these rumors.

When he ascended the throne, looking at Yue Lingtian's resentful but not daring eyes, he was very happy, he just wanted to take revenge on him, wanted to take revenge on him severely.

He kept Yue Lingtian confined in the palace, let him live in pain and torture, let him bear what he had endured, and double it.

From that day on, he never saw Yue Lingtian again, and he never saw him again. It seemed that this No. [-] mission no longer existed in his life.

However, only he himself knew that the hatred in his heart still couldn't disappear.

Because of something unexpected, he went to Tianchen, and in just over half a month, the news came from Yuezhuo that he passed away, Yue Lingtian died, and the person he hated died.

The person he had always wanted to take revenge on died. He asked the imperial physician Yue Lingtian the cause of his death. It was because of the ancient melancholy in his heart, he was haunted by nightmares all day long at night, and died in a panic.

He sneered, was it because of guilt, was it because of self-blame, was it because of regret, regret for what he had done, he was haunted by nightmares all day long, unable to escape, until the last moment of his life, he was also filled with guilt Die with remorse.

He should be happy, he should be happy.

Even though he's ready, even though he's let go, it doesn't feel like that now.

He only felt that there was no wave in his heart, no joy or worry, and seeing the price Yue Lingtian had to bear, he only felt that he deserved it.

Looking at the pale Yue Lingtian, his eyes would never open again, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, everything was over, this was the last time he came to see Yue Lingtian, and he would never do it again.

This person has nothing to do with him, it's just a dead person, and it won't affect any of his emotional changes.

With a wave of his sleeves, he closed the lid of the ice coffin, and then walked away without turning around to take a look, his back was so determined.

Apart from the underground palace, he looked at the blue sky and felt complicated.

In the next few days, all the officials were sent to prepare for Yue Lingtian's burial. Yue Yexie was only in the Prince's residence and did not intervene. Everything was left to the ministers of the court.

Three days later, on the day of the funeral, the entire imperial palace and the imperial capital were hung with white silk, and people from the entire imperial capital came to attend the funeral.

The long line was very powerful, Yue Yexie gave Yue Lingtian enough face, and did not quietly bury him in the imperial tomb.

Yue Yexie went alone and everything was settled, but he only felt empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

What is he living for?
So tired, is it just for the thought of revenge in my heart?
Now that he has revenge, what should he do?
Recalling the scenes of Leng Yichen and Lan Zihan getting along in his mind, recalling Lan Zihan's decisive and ruthless words, and recalling Nangong Xueling's words of never being nostalgic, his heart is complicated.

(End of this chapter)