Favorite Princess

Chapter 340 Bestowing Death on Two Zhaoyis (1)
The entire front hall was in chaos, and an unknown number of inner eunuchs screamed "Guardian!" They rushed to Emperor Qianyuan, who was lying on the dragon chair and couldn't get up, and looked at Xiao who took a step forward with frightened eyes. Ling.

A red wooden box fell from Emperor Qianyuan's soft hands and turned over in front of everyone.

A ferocious, blood-stained head rolled out of the wooden box, a large piece of dried and blackened blood covered his face, only a pair of eyes full of bloodshot eyes, staring at the big one, almost gasping for breath. Emperor Qianyuan who is not angry.

A rotten smell spread in the hall.

"Ah! Ah!" The old emperor was so frightened that his face was full of tears, he retracted into the dragon chair, trying not to look at the head that caused nightmares, and after a long time, he burst into a cry, "Take it!" Go! Take it!"

However, this head was really terrifying, none of the eunuchs or maids in the palace dared to reach out and pick it up.

Xiao Ling stood silently in the center of the hall, looking at the mess, his eyes fell on the face of the tearful emperor, he lowered his head, and kicked the head in front of Emperor Qianyuan, watching that the emperor had already started Rolling his eyes, he seemed a little distressed, but asked coldly and indifferently, "Your Majesty doesn't like it?"

"You! You!" Emperor Qianyuan really felt that this bastard was born to restrain him!

Thinking that King Lie once complained to him about such a lowly son, he really knew what it meant. Such an unruly thing should not be born!

After a long time, seeing that a courageous inner eunuch took off his outer shirt and threw it on top of the head to cover up the terrifying scene, he endured the fear in his heart, pointed at the seemingly calm Xiao Ling, and screamed Said, "You bastard!" Seeing Xiao Ling's beautiful eyebrows raised, and when he raised his eyes, there seemed to be boundless blood in those snow-like eyes, his heart shrank again, and he just looked around. cried, "Escort! Escort!"

He yelled for a long time, but he saw the guards standing upright in the front hall outside, and they didn't even cross the door to pick up Xiao Ling.

That's right, the commander of the imperial guards is the son of Song Guogong, the queen's own nephew!
When Emperor Qianyuan thought of this, he could only vomit blood with hatred. Thinking of Tang Guogong who died in vain, he was full of resentment towards Queen Xue.

Tang Guogong was loyal to him and was willing to do anything for him. It was because of this that Queen Xue was ordered to kill him, and all the families were beheaded!

Heartbroken, looking around but unable to see his own way forward, Emperor Qianyuan just huddled on the dragon chair in grief and indignation, and after a long time, he only cursed at the tall young man, "You did it on purpose!"

"This is the head of the first commander of the barbarians. I think this is what your Majesty wants to see the most." Xiao Ling said slowly, "With his death, Jinling will no longer be lit and the people will be liberated. I think your majesty is still happy."

"Happy fart!" Emperor Qianyuan wished he could kill this beautiful and sinister young man in one bite, and thought of the rumors about this guy in Beijing. Get out! Don't let me see you again!"

Although he looked powerful, his eyes wandered around in horror, but he refused to look at Xiao Ling's beautiful face, and his tone was also flinching. Seeing Xiao Ling bowing down, he only pointed at the head shouted in the direction, "Take this, too!"

"Give it to His Majesty, how dare you take it back?" Xiao Ling looked at Emperor Qianyuan who was looking at him resentfully, contempt flashed across his eyes, paused, turned and left.

Emperor Qianyuan yelled and cursed loudly from behind, but outside the entire front hall, no one moved, and they all pretended not to hear.

The front hall was shrouded in the mournful and indignant scolding of Emperor Qianyuan, and in the harem, where Empress Xue was, silently looking at a piece of paper in front of her, Empress Xue's expression was indescribably indifferent.

(End of this chapter)