The Hickey of the Demon Lord: The Substitute Princess

Chapter 257

That day seemed like only yesterday.

He remembered it very clearly, and because he remembered it so clearly, his heart ached even more.

Now, he got rid of Nangong Yuan and the Black Spirit King, and in the two battles with these two people, no less than 1 people were killed or injured, and the corpses were strewn all over the field with bony bones.

His success was paid for by his own humiliation, his failure, countless blood, and countless lives.

It's just that, the world is peaceful, but she is not by his side.

His right hand was inserted into his chest, and there was a cloth bag lying there, which contained the silver hairpin. Sometimes it burned his chest, and sometimes it chilled his heartbeat, but no matter what However, he was reluctant to lose that hairpin.

"Master, does your heart hurt? Do you want to let the imperial doctor take a look?"

Ling Feng was a little nervous, watching Nan Gongzheng's movements, but didn't understand what he was doing.

"Tomorrow, go and bring Tong back."

Nangong Zheng smiled faintly and said something in a hoarse voice.

Ling Feng nodded. Nangong Zheng's condition seemed to be very bad. For more than a month, he had repeatedly tortured his body and mind. Although he was always calm and calm in front of outsiders, he could tell that he was exhausted.

"By the way, master, Xiao Fuzi said he wanted to see you."

Just as Ling Feng turned around, he suddenly remembered something and opened his mouth to ask for Nangong Zheng's opinion.

"Let him in."

On top of Nangong Zheng's handsome face, there was no expression on his face. He slowly walked aside, groped for the back of the chair, and sat in it.

These days, although he is not proficient, he is talented and intelligent, and it is easier to learn than ordinary people. Even this kind of skill, he has begun to adapt, and the possibility of knocking over the round table, chairs and flower stands is getting smaller and smaller.

Xiao Fuzi walked in, knelt down in front of Nangong Zheng, didn't say anything, but just kowtowed to Nangong Zheng.

He used a lot of strength, and within a few knocks, blood was all over his forehead.

"Please ignore the past and let the sage...no, let him move into the imperial tomb." Xiao Fuzi's eyes were full of emptiness, and now he only wanted to fulfill Nangong Yuan's wish.

The last one, wish.

After all, he used to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the king of a country, and the only heir of the former emperor and empress dowager. According to the rules of the palace, he should return to his roots.

"Hearing the sound is so loud, it must have knocked your head." Nan Gongzheng didn't show any emotion on his face, he just turned his face to the side where Ling Feng was used to standing, and asked in a low voice.

"Yes."

Not knowing what the master was thinking, Ling Feng glanced at that little Fuzi's bleeding forehead and responded.

"Ask the maid to come in and wipe the floor clean."

Nangong Zheng raised his eyebrows, his indifference invaded the air, leaving Xiao Fuzi stunned, unable to believe the cruelty of the other party.

"It's really not worth it."

Xiao Fuzi stood up suddenly, his attitude changed suddenly, and he laughed loudly towards Nangong Zheng.

"That woman traded her life for someone like you to live. It's really not worth it, it's not worth it! You who can't even tolerate the dead, you who can't let go of anything, how can you be a human? It's a devil, a devil Ah!" He pointed at Nan Gongzheng, ignoring the blood on his forehead, and roared.

He still couldn't believe that his master, who he had followed for more than ten years, actually left first. Nangong Yuan died, and he seemed to have nothing, and he didn't care about anything.

Nan Gongzheng frowned, coldness sprouted, and he ordered a decisive decision, which cannot be doubted. "Ling Feng, put him in death row."

Xiao Fuzi was hostile all over, not letting Ling Feng approach, turned around and walked out the door. "You don't need to come, I will go by myself."

Nan Gongzheng sat in the chair and didn't move for a while. He was silent for a long time with a very strange and deep smile.

He closed his black eyes, and the smile suddenly disappeared without a trace.

After half an hour.

Ling Feng walked in and said that Xiao Fuzi was on the way to the death row without any warning, and when the guards were unprepared, he slammed into the pillars on the corridor and died.

Nangong Zheng listened, but only left a word. "It's a fire."

"what?"

Ling Feng couldn't hear clearly for a moment, so he asked again.

"Burn the corpses of Nangong Yuan and Xiao Fuzi." Nangong Zheng coldly dropped this sentence, and there was nothing in his eyes.

"After death, there are not so many rules." He said quietly, with a strange emotion churning in his chest, which made him feel pain and an uncontrollable feeling. "No matter how much you miss this world, no matter who you want to sleep with, it's just the hope of the living, it's nothingness. When a person dies, he has nothing. the same."

"Then, should his ashes be sent to the imperial mausoleum?"

Ling Feng said this sentence, but in the end, Nangong Zheng didn't respond to him.

three days later.

A petite court lady was pushed forward by the guards, her hands were locked with iron chains, her face was yellow and emaciated, as if she hadn't eaten a full meal for several days.

In the end, she was pushed into a room, which she was no stranger to, and this was Nangong Zheng's bedroom.

The blue curtain in the inner room was blown by the wind, and she opened her eyes wide, looking at the scene in the inner room.

The afternoon sun in winter, although not very warm, illuminated the entire interior.

"You came."

Ya Shu swallowed her saliva, and stopped moving forward. She knew that this man still couldn't see anyone, but she was blindfolded and her hands and feet were trapped by the murderous aura on his body.

She turned around, and suddenly heard the wooden door behind her being slammed shut.

She was startled, her face was completely blank, and her face became more and more ugly.

"I knew this earlier, so why bother?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind Ya Shu.

"Your Majesty, did the servant make any mistakes? Please give me some advice, so that the servant can have a chance to reform." Ya sighed in relief, and suddenly knelt down, with a three-pointed expression on his face.

The lazy person is still lying on the recliner, surrounded by piles of soft pillows, and his long hair is loosely unruly.

"If you cry and beg me, maybe I will soften my heart." He said it casually, with interest in his half-closed eyes.

It's right to be smiling, but the thorn in the smile and the ruthlessness in the thorn make Yashu shudder.

The gleam in her eyes suddenly faded away, she was so pitiful, she frowned, thinking that the half-month imprisonment was not an unreasonable anger. "You already guessed that I'm from there?"

"I've said it before, you're not the same as an ordinary court lady." Nan Gongzheng sneered, his eyes slowly closed, and he spoke calmly, but Ya felt a chill all over his body.

Her hands were trembling uncontrollably, and the iron chain was hitting, making quite a noise. She looked at him with a cold face, and her expression was not friendly. "You use me?"

"Didn't you also take advantage of the situation that I couldn't see to win your desire? You even promised the Black Spirit King that you would let me drink the tea you brewed and die in your hands without anyone noticing." , In this way, he can directly occupy the palace. At that time, he can completely ignore the contract between Nangong Yuan and him. After all, getting rid of Nan Gongyuan is much easier than getting rid of me. Don't you plan to do that? "Nangong Zheng said very calmly, his eyes could no longer see any danger, of course, when doing things, he must be suspicious.

Therefore, he spared Yashu's life and asked her to communicate with the Black Spirit King, and he did not startle the snake.

"I didn't kill you right now, I just wanted to lure out the big customer behind you." He smiled, that smile seemed gentle, but it was like poison.

Ya let out a breath of air-conditioning suddenly, only to hear Nan Gongzheng say that without leaving any room for it. "Now that the Black Spirit King has surrendered, it's useless to keep you."

She even didn't have time to say anything, now that the Dark Spirit King is dead, and she has no dependence, how can she fight against this man?

"What is the relationship between you and the Black Spirit King? You really only want to get the glory and wealth he promised?" Although he didn't have sharp eyes, those black eyes locked her tightly, as if he could see through each other with his heart thoughts.

That was a secret in her heart, and she didn't tell anyone.

It's not that she didn't know the danger of sneaking into the inner palace as a spy, but she still stepped forward without hesitation and agreed to the Black Spirit King.

She used to really want glory and wealth, but after being by the side of the Black Spirit King, she realized that what she really wanted was not those.

Those can't satisfy her.

Even though it had been a few days since she knew the news that the Black Spirit King was dead, her grief was still buried deep in her heart. Even if no one knew about it or saw through it all her life, she didn't care.

"You must have never lost the person you love the most, so you can say these words without emotion."

Her smile was far-fetched, and she looked at the indifferent man with a lazy expression, who was even more conceited after the war, and he was not close to anyone, and said this sentence lightly.

A stabbing pain suddenly flashed in Nan Gongzheng's eyes. The silver hairpin in the cloth bag on his chest seemed to be a hot iron, leaving a mark on his body and burning his flesh.

In the past few days, he sent people down to search, in Los Angeles, in the capital, everywhere, but there was no her.

Tong has returned from Los Angeles, safe and sound.

The capital also gradually recovered from the turmoil and prosperity of the past.

The villagers in Xidu also started to make their own living. Even though they were poor, they lived happily.

The embankment of Luocheng was well repaired, no matter how heavy the rain was, it never caused any trouble to the people on the bank.

Everything has become better, but he doesn't know whether such an ending, such no result, is considered tolerance for him.

Ya Shu's eyes were full of shimmering light. Before she could say her prayers, Nan Gongzheng was impatient and gave her the final verdict. "Ling Feng, drag her down."

It turned out that keeping her locked up these days and not killing her was not out of pity, but a way to delay the attack.

In his eyes, she couldn't win any sympathy.

A woman, but an enemy even more, and therefore unforgivable.

She let Ling Feng drag her away, and she didn't resist anymore, and she saw clearly that the road in front of her was leading to the underworld.

(End of this chapter)