Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 789

On that day, the entire capital was shrouded in dark clouds, and it was the beginning of the new year. It seemed that a heavy snowstorm was brewing in the sky, but Yuan Xiaoming was planning a palace change.

That day, the entire palace was filled with blood, and the bodies of maids, eunuchs and guards were lying all over the ground, the sound of fighting was deafening, and the sound of weapons colliding could be heard endlessly.

Yuan Xiaoming was wearing silver-white armor, holding a sword in his hand, with the point of the sword pointing down, still dripping blood, dripping on the white marble steps, like winding red plums, opening a road, from the past to the present. future.

With a cold face and stern eyes, she climbed up the steps and finally stopped at the gate of the queen's palace.

At this time, the people she brought had surrounded the place, and all the previous rebels had been wiped out. Now that the overall situation was settled, Yuan Xiaoming came to see her empress, planning to send her off for the last time.

"Open the door."

Yuan Xiaoming stood still at the door of the bedroom, and said to the guard guarding the door without turning his head.

The guard immediately pushed open the door of the palace, and Yuan Xiaoming strode in.

There was a strong smell of medicine coming from the hall, Yuan Xiaoming turned his head to look in the direction of the bed without changing his face, the empress has been lingering on the bed since last year, and now she can't hold on anymore, the oil is exhausted, and the lamp is dry, but this time A matter of two days.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the queen's muddy eyes rolled slightly, and her voice was hoarse: "Who?"

There is also the majesty of being a queen in her tone.

Yuan Xiaoming chuckled, and looked at the empress through the light golden curtain: "Empress, it's me."

The queen was startled, and then raised her head to look at her: "You...you!"

Originally, she wanted to ask why Yuan Xiaoming was here, but when she raised her eyes and saw her holding a sword, she suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Oh, I forgot, the empress just woke up and still don't know what happened in this palace, so I'll talk to the empress in detail."

Yuan Xiaoming stepped forward, opened the bed curtain with the tip of his sword, and lowered his head to meet the frightened gaze of the empress, feeling a burst of joy in his heart, "Empress, are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of? Me?"

The empress's eyeballs swirled in their sockets in horror, looking at Yuan Xiaoming who was wearing armor in front of her, the candlelight in the hall reflected on her silver armor, flashing a icy gleam, which hurt her eyes, and she moved hastily. He opened his eyes and looked behind Yuan Xiaoming, "What did you do? Where's Ning'er? You're presumptuous! Who allowed you to enter the palace like this?"

"Who gave the permission? Of course it was me. This palace is now my domain, Empress, you don't know yet, do you?"

The queen pursed her lips tightly and stared at Yuan Xiaoming in disbelief. Yuan Xiaoming didn't care, and cut off the curtain with a sword. There was no obstacle between her and the queen. She just sat by the bed and looked at the queen. .

"The queen mother doesn't know yet, the fifth sister is rebellious, and surrounded the palace with people, trying to kill you to seize the throne, but I solved it with a sword, and I came to rescue you."

The queen glanced at the sword in her hand, and the ghost believed that she was here to save her!

"Ok?"

Yuan Xiaoming looked down at the blood on his sword, "Oh, this, this is Fifth Sister's blood, she committed a crime, how can I keep her? Show her mercy and send her on her way."

The Queen's pupils shrank.

"You are so cruel!"

"What is this? It's not as cruel as the Queen Mother."

Yuan Xiaoming threw the sword casually, and it fell to the ground with a "clang", and the empress flinched preconditionally.

Yuan Xiaoming smiled lightly: "Speaking of which, I can be more ruthless. For example, Fifth Sister was the one who instigated rebellion by me. She had already intended to do so, so I will give her a ride... Another example, after the Queen Mother contracted a cold It has been bad for a long time, lingering on the sick bed, and my health is getting worse day by day, and it is also my secret hands and feet."

The queen was shocked, and sat up on the bed all of a sudden, "You! It turned out to be you! No——"

The queen laughed at herself, "Sure enough, it's you. No one else would do such a thing except you. You hate me, don't you?"

"Shouldn't I hate? Empress, do you think I shouldn't hate? Don't hate you for killing my father, don't hate you for ignoring me and neglecting me in secret? Or don't hate you for ignoring Liyue? You Tell me, which one should I hate?"

The queen's lips trembled and she didn't speak for a long time.

Yuan Xiaoming didn't expect her to say anything good, after all, she was no longer a seven or eight-year-old child longing for mother's love. Now, she only wanted power.

"Empress, your era has passed. When the sun rises tomorrow, this world will belong to me, Yuan Xiaoming. What do you think? You have seen my ability for so many years. Compared with that waste of King Ning, Isn't it too strong?"

Yuan Xiaoming's tone suddenly sank, and he slowly approached the queen, "But what about you? Obviously, all the civil and military courts in the court know that I am better than King Ning—that young lady's daughter in every aspect, but you just pretended not to see it, and repeated it several times. What belonged to me was given to King Ning, Queen Mother, feel your heart, isn't it too biased?"

The queen's face turned blue. She has treated the princess poorly for so many years, so what?Although I am a queen, I am also a person. If you like her, treat her better, and if you don't like it, ignore her. What's wrong?

She wants to pass the throne to her favorite daughter, so what's wrong?

She stiffened her neck and said hoarsely: "Ning'er at least has a kind heart, how about you? What are you doing now, do you still have the face to tell me these things? What qualifications do you have to accuse me?"

She spoke too hastily, and coughed without paying attention, her face flushed red and heart-piercing, and she spit out a mouthful of blood lying on the side of the bed.

Yuan Xiaoming looked at the pool of red, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "The Queen Mother's body is really bad, if that's the case, then go with peace of mind."

The queen raised her head with difficulty, pointed at Yuan Xiaoming: "You don't have my will, don't even think about—"

"I don't have one, nor will Yuan Xuening. I am the eldest daughter, the empress dowager, and the crown prince. After you die, my succession is a matter of course. Empress, don't be so self-righteous."

Yuan Xiaoming stood up, turned his back to the queen, and when he walked to the door, he stopped suddenly, "I know you gave King Ning a gold medal to avoid death, don't worry, I won't kill her for the time being, but she will one day sooner or later." Will rebel, because you have given her unlimited ambitions and powers that do not belong to her, I am quietly waiting for that day to come, at that time, no one can stop her from committing suicide."

"Empress, if she died, it would be your fault. Back then, you failed my father, stepped on his face time and time again, and caused him to die in depression. Now all of this is your retribution, retribution. HAHAHAHAHAHAHA—”

Yuan Xiaoming laughed and went out, the lingering sound echoed in the empty dormitory, making people chill for no reason.

The empress looked in the direction of the door, her eyes tearing apart: "How dare you! Come back, Yuan Xiaoming! Come back to me! Cough, cough, cough—vomit!"

It was another mouthful of blood, this time the blood was red with black, and there was also a little bit of fleshy foam.

The queen looked at these things, her hands and feet became cold, and her eyes turned black. When she was dying, the figure of the man who had been dead for many years flashed in front of her eyes.

The man was as handsome and elegant as ever, and said to her, "Let's go, the grievances and grievances in this life are over, and in the next life, you and I will never know each other again."

The Queen's eyes gradually faded, she stretched out her hand towards the man, and said silently, "Amian..."

(End of this chapter)