Reborn Totalitarian Queen

Chapter 932 Siege, Song Chuxi's revenge! (4)
But she knew that he was watching and waiting, but she had to go forward bravely, holding the butcher's knife firmly in her hand with the most resentful and tired contradictory emotions.

"Miss Song Si!" The guards around Duanmuxiang scolded angrily, "What happened to the Empress Dowager was not what my master wanted, and we are equally sad and don't want to see it happen. But you are acting impulsively now, regardless of For the overall situation, it can only be used to make relatives and enemies feel better, so is it worthy of the empress dowager?"

"I don't listen to your nonsense. In short, I am not as magnanimous as my aunt. The big things you plan to do have nothing to do with me. I only know that we Song family members should not die in vain, and we cannot just do someone else's work for nothing. Chess pieces and stepping stones." Song Chuxi said coldly without changing his expression.

She withdrew her gaze from a distance and remained calm, not letting any of the outsiders notice this subtle change.

Across the rushing crowd, at this moment she was looking at Duanmu Xiang firmly, "Old Patriarch Duanmu, if I do this today, I'm not going to live too much, I think you know it in your heart. My aunt has suffered all her life, but she is very grateful to her." You never asked for anything, what she didn't dare to ask for, today I will force her to stay. And - she was killed by your original wife, and you should bear the responsibility for this."

"Miss Song Si, if you have something to say, speak up." Song Chuxi had a lot of people on his side, and Duanmuxiang's guards couldn't help him, so he couldn't help but panic.

"What you want is my life alone, don't hurt the innocent." Duanmu said in a deep voice without changing his face.

Song Chuxi understood that from the moment he showed up, he never thought that he would be able to escape this time.

He came to see Song Jiu with the intention of dying.

Because he owed her, and the only thing he could repay that woman was his life.

In the Linyue Pavilion before, the Empress Dowager Song suddenly saw him appear, and she obviously guessed that Song Chuxi would attack him next, so she showed such a panic and uneasy expression.

only--

He wanted to use his own life to settle the relationship that she had silently held on to all her life. To that woman, this was nothing more than a deeper blow.

That's why she lost control at that time and questioned him——

Think this is enough?

At this moment, Duanmuxiang couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in, but it was one thing for Song Chuxi to kill him to vent his anger, but it was called killing all the followers he brought on the spot. He can't explain it.

"Girl—" Seeing that she was unmoved, Duanmuxiang finally roared unbearably.

Song Chuxi stood outside the battle circle, watching him fight bloody, with no expression on his face, he just stood with his hands behind his back, and said coolly: "Before this, I warned Patriarch Duanmu , you told my aunt to die in regret, I naturally have nothing to say to you Duanmu family. Don't talk to me about the morals of the world, all these nonsense are useless, cut the grass and root out—"

As she spoke, her tone became sharper, so she stopped paying attention to Duanmuxiang, and just ordered in a cold voice, "Don't be soft on anyone, kill them for me, and leave no one alive."

Her attitude is already unshakable.

In the palace, another group of guards soon appeared.

Although everyone around Duanmuxiang is a master, they are outnumbered.

Swords, lights, swords and shadows, blood splattered.

The sounds of weapons colliding and fighting were intertwined, and it was even more tragic when the sun finally cleared and rose early in the morning.

On the snowy ground, there was a bright red splashed everywhere, such a strong and dazzling color, even a tall and burly man could not remain indifferent when looking at it, but Song Chuxi stood there, unexpectedly staring at it from the beginning to the end. with.

This is a purgatory asura field, but she seems to be watching a false excerpt. When the curtain falls, the snow in front of her has long been littered with corpses, and it is a mess.

Duanmu Xiang was pierced through the abdomen with a knife, and his tall body fell slowly, falling heavily into the snow.

He didn't care about whether his own death was embarrassing, and the same——

He didn't doubt Song Chuxi's selfishness at all.

What he wants to pay Song Jiu is a life; and Song Chuxi will hate him so deeply, which may have occupied a lot of personal emotions, such as——

Duanmuqi.

He thought he had insight into the world, he thought he knew everything, so he never thought of looking back from the beginning to the end.

"My lord, Miss Fourth, there is no one left to live." Wei Heng wiped the cut on his face, and walked over with his blood-stained long sword stepping on the corpses all over the place.

Yin Zhan pursed his lips and said nothing.

Song Chuxi's gaze stretched far away again, and he moved away without any concern.

On the other side, at the end of the distant path, there was a man in a purple shirt and black fur, sitting on a horse and watching from afar.

Because she was too far away, she couldn't see the expression on his face.

At this moment when the dust settled, he turned around on his horse and quickly disappeared at the end of the path.

No one knew he was here, and he—

It is indeed as if it never appeared at all.

In Song Chuxi's heart, there was a bitter smile.

Yin Zhan put his arms around her shoulders, exhaled and said, "Is it all right?"

Anyway, things have come to this point, Song Chuxi didn't feel too much emotion, she quickly collected her mind, raised her head and smiled at him, "It's done."

For Empress Dowager Song and Duan Muxiang, such an ending is really acceptable.

Yin Zhan touched the hair hanging down her shoulders, and took her closer to his arms, "Then let's go."

He embraced her, just stepped down the steps, before he took a few steps, suddenly there was a large area of ​​noise around him, inside the palace, a large number of heavily armored imperial guards rushed out.

The gate of this palace was opened very wide, and this group of people moved very quickly, like a tide, but it took a long time to finish the movement, and at that time——

There was already a dense crowd of people in front of him.

"Uncle, what else do you want to play with me?" At the end of the crowd, someone said loudly.

The guards consciously made way to the two sides, and a moment later, the crown prince Yin Shao appeared on the steps of the door.

Because his injury has not healed, his complexion is not very good, but at the moment he is in good spirits, looking down at Yin Zhan and Song Chuxi and others in front of him, and said: "Since the emperor and Miss Song are here , and I happen to be here, so if you don’t even have a face-to-face meeting, wouldn’t it be outrageous?”

"You can hold your breath." Yin Zhan said lightly, his complexion was just ordinary dull, and there was no special emotion added.

(End of this chapter)