Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 118 Encirclement and Suppression of Xishan, King Killing!
Chapter 118: Encirclement and Suppression of Xishan, King Killing!
It was windy and rainy, and the sky was covered with heavy dark clouds.

All kinds of luxurious decorations in the other palaces in the south were ghostly and ghostly reflected by thunder and lightning. Famous imperial physicians and maids serve.

In this situation, it is inevitable that people will feel a little desolate.

In the middle of the night, there was only one palace lantern left in the hall.

Shadows whirled, heavy curtains rolled.

"Bang-"

With this sudden sound, the little palace maid who was waiting in shock on a rainy night screamed.

The ten-meter-high palace door was kicked open heavily by someone, and outside the constantly shaking temple door stood a tall figure, against the white light falling from the sky, like a dark night Shura from hell.

Emperor Tianlin sat up in shock, "Yan'er?"

A look of joy rose in his eyes instantly.

"Get out." Bei Chenyan's hoarse voice sounded like a demon.

The imperial doctor and the court lady immediately tidied up and retreated, almost scrambling away, looking at the terrifying battle, they were really terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

"Yan'er, are you okay?" Tianlinhuang got up from the dragon bed and walked over quickly, a look of joy finally appeared in his eyes full of vicissitudes, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's great! Father is finally relieved It's fine, you're fine."

Tianlinhuang didn't know the taste of the eclipse these few days, couldn't sleep at night, and was always worried about Bei Chenyan's situation.

The appearance that day really frightened him. He always wanted to see Bei Chenyan, but was blocked by Ma Long and a group of unknown masters. As the king of a country, he was indeed a little bit suffocated while worrying. Bend.

Keiko was unconscious and her life was hanging by a thread. At this time, he didn't want to worry about it so much.

Seeing that Bei Chenyan was safe and well, Tianlinhuang's heart finally fell, and he let out a long breath, secretly thinking that it doesn't matter, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

Just this once, everything will be fine in the future!

What kind of woman is there in this world?
Tianlinhuang thought to himself, but didn't see what Bei Chenyan was holding in his hand...

He took a few steps over, "Yan'er, what kind of poison have you been poisoned, why didn't you tell Father?"

"Wow—"

At this moment, a bolt of lightning struck Mokong, reflecting the white and bright hall of the hall. At the same time, it also reflected Bei Chenyan's fierce icy eyes like Rakshasa!

Tianlinhuang paused abruptly.

The sound of the breaking wind and the cold light hit him head-on, forcing him to step back quickly, and finally fell on the steps under the dragon bed, and the sharp sword suddenly stopped less than an inch in front of his eyebrows. The temperature of the sharp sword is even colder.

"Yan, Yan'er, are you crazy!" Only then did Emperor Tianlin realize the seriousness of the matter, propped his body on his elbows and kept stepping back, shouting angrily, "Look clearly, what do you want to do? I am your father Emperor!"

Bei Chenyan's crimson lips overflowed with a cruel smile, and murmured softly, "Are you my father?"

He swung his sword and pointed at the man in front of him, and approached him step by step, with a creepy smile, "When you stabbed that sword at Xiyue, why didn't you think that you are my father, and that is my favorite?" woman!"

At the corners of the man's eyes, there was a strange blood pattern spread out like wings, reflecting a strange look in his icy blue eyes.

Tianlinhuang had never seen his son so crazy, but he was even more annoyed when he heard the words, and glared at him, "It's just a woman, don't you want to kill the king and father for a woman!"

"That's my life!" Accompanied by a creepy growl, Bei Chenyan swung his sword down!
"puff--"

The sound of sharp blades cutting through flesh and blood.

The warm liquid splashed, staining the cold white jade floor tiles beside it red, and it was extremely dazzling. A bloody gash was pulled open on Tianlinhuang's chest, his skin was torn open, his eyes widened, and he stared at the place where his blood gushed out in disbelief!
"Yan, Yan'er, calm down..." At this moment, Emperor Tianlin really realized how terrible his son was, and he struggled to back away, "Why don't you understand that everything Father Father does is for your own good what."

"For my own good? It was you, it was you who killed my mother and concubine..." Bei Chenyan held a long sword in his hand, and pointed the cold, blood-stained blade at the people on the ground. Crazy, "Now, you killed the woman I love the most, you ruined everything about me!"

Accompanied by that voice, there was a fierce sword!
Tianlinhuang let out a cry of pain, and his whole body trembled while clutching his bleeding arm.

"Xiyue saved you, she tried her best to save you, but you killed her!" Bei Chenyan was completely insane, his long sword dripped blood, and murmured in a daze, "If she falls from such a high place, she should How painful, why don't you give her your life back?"

The moment the voice fell, he waved another sword.

There was a tingling "puchi" sound, and there was another bloody mouth on that leg!
By this time, Emperor Tianlin had no doubt that he would die at the hands of his son today.

"Wow—"

Thunder and lightning!

It was pouring rain outside, and the wind was blowing.

Bei Chenyan's icy blue eyes gradually turned the color of fresh blood, and strange blood streaks ran down the corners of his eyes and sank into his jet-black hair, "The wind outside is so strong, and the water there is so fast, Yue'er must be very cold……"

"Ah—" Tianlinhuang cried out in pain.

If he had known that his single thought would have caused the consequences today, he would not have touched a single hair of Ling Xiyue's hair anyway, but if he knew it earlier, it would be useless to talk about it now.

Is it predestined by God?
It's all retribution, Tianlinhuang couldn't help laughing miserably in despair, that's fine, he can't stay with Yun'er when he is alive, at least when he dies, he can accompany her and be buried on the west mountain.

No, you can't!
But he can't let Yan'er bear the heinous crime of killing the king and father!

"Bei Chenyan, do you really want to kill the king and father!" Tianlinhuang gritted his teeth and shouted, trying to wake up his son's reason.

Bei Chenyan's erratic eyes finally came together, looked at the blood-stained long sword in his hand, and said softly, "No." He suddenly smiled, but his beautiful face was as terrifying as a devil, "The emperor was assassinated in Xishan. Seriously injured, no matter how difficult it is to deal with government affairs, from now on, I will cultivate my body in the Xishan Palace."

The pupils of Tianlinhuang's eyes shrank violently.

Is this to imprison him?

Bei Chenyan's sword strike was extremely fierce, but he also avoided the vital points, so the injury on Tianlinhuang's body looked terrifying, but if he was treated in time, it would not be fatal, but the relationship between father and son will not be fatal from now on. redeem.

Bei Chenyan hated the person in front of him, but he hated himself the most.

It was he who failed to protect Xiyue!
"If Xiyue doesn't come back, the emperor will stay here to recuperate..." Bei Chenyan turned around, dragged the blood-stained long sword, and walked slowly outside the hall step by step. There was no expression on that exquisite face. expression.

"Wow—"

The thunder exploded and penetrated the land of Kyushu.

(End of this chapter)