The prince of the highest poison, you must serve

Chapter 281

Yu Wenyao seemed to be in a daze.

"Qin'er... Do you know, when I dreamed back at midnight, they seemed to be beside me, they were screaming, screaming in pain, they were bloody and bloody, and I could stop it, but I couldn't do anything, because I wanted to live ...alive."

Live and see more of you.

Nan Lingqin smiled wryly, the corners of her eyes were moist.

"Then, when my soldiers approach the city, break through the mysteries of the Yun Clan, and release the poison in your body, can you die in peace?"

She said, but Yu Wenyao froze, and then sneered, "...Yes, I will take the emperor of Beirong to admit all the wrong things to the world, and then we will go back together."

"I understand."

Nan Lingqin laughed so hard that she shed tears, "No wonder, that day in the camp, the empress begged me to let you go, but later, she told me to kill you, and she reacted so quickly, just because she I also know if it is true, she knows that only your death can change the lives of people in the world."

"Yes, only when I die, my blood can change the world's life."

Yu Wenyao's eyes were far away, looking at the moon in the sky, "This is the revenge of a member of Yuwen's royal family, and it is also the end of fate."

"Ha ha!"

Nan Lingqin didn't understand. She looked at Yu Wenyao's back. At this moment, she suddenly seemed to understand.

Decided to die, so, gave up on her.

"You have raised Xie Danling very well. He is the heir of King Yong, and he has the blood of the Yuwen royal family in his body. When you break through the city wall of Beirong, you can help him ascend the throne. At that time, you will be free from all worries."

"So, you helped me figure out all of this."

"Yes."

"Yu Wenyao, let me ask you."

Nan Lingqin stepped forward and stood in front of Yu Wenyao, her eyes were burning, "That day, on the night the emperor bestowed the marriage, you obviously planned to marry me, didn't you? What you said was true and sincere. no?"

"Yes, but, after all, I can't fight. I thought the poison in my body had already been cured when I poisoned you back then, but who knew that it was just a complete synthesis of a kind of Gu poison, which made me and the emperor live and die together... …

"No, even then, you wouldn't set me on fire."

"Qin'er... At that time, he hid it too well. When I thought that neither of us was suppressed by him, when I thought that we could join hands until one day we got married and had children together. The love is strong, then I will tell you the whereabouts of the fifty thousand people from the cloud clan, you will not blame me, you will not hate me, only when I thought that everything is possible and so smooth, I know, In his hand, there is a puppet that controls you. Moreover, the methods of Emperor Beirong are so clever, I am even more afraid, just one step, one step, he will know your true identity. Beirong, you will never see the bright sky again..."

"So, you burned me with fire to reassure the emperor, to make him think that you don't love me, that you are just using me, but that you want to see and hear me for marriage, so that he doesn't know my true identity... and when you arrive at the imperial tomb, you I took the opportunity to find a puppet that can control my life and death."

"……Yes."

Yu Wenyao nodded, his eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't have the courage to hold Nan Lingqin in his arms.

When the truth under the facts was revealed, apart from shock, it was heartache.

"Hahaha... You guys are so affectionate that it really makes me very sad. No matter how powerful you are, you are still in my hands, you are all going to die."

"Shh-"

Nan Lingqin shot out a small needle, and at that moment, several rows of silver needles as thin as a cow's hair flew straight at the emperor's face.

With a miserable howl, the emperor immediately threw himself on the dragon couch, stroking his face with one hand.

"The emperor who has no conscience should have died a long time ago."

"Hahaha, you kill me, don't you dare to kill me, haha, if you kill me, Yu Wenyao will die, hahaha, no one can solve this kind of twin life Gu, no one in the world can solve it ..."

Nan Lingqin just looked at the emperor of the Northern Emperor like this, playing with people's hearts like applauding sheep, treating human life like grass, saying that tiger poison does not eat children, but he would not even let his own son be spared, in order to control himself He didn't hesitate to poison his hands, he didn't hesitate to risk his life, should this be the king of a country, should this be a father.

No wonder, the relationship between the emperor and the queen is not close, no wonder he used to seem to love the virtuous king, but he always seemed to be unreasonable in his heart.

Later, seeing King Xian die, that is to say, he died.

Because he is the only one in his heart, in order to see through the mysteries of the Yun Clan and obtain the technique of immortality, he spends his life refining medicine day by day.

Such a person still wants to live forever and bring the dead back to life.

"Hehe, no matter how proud you are, have you succeeded in immortality and resurrection? You have not succeeded, because you will never succeed."

Every word of Nan Lingqin, as if poisoned, jumped into the ears of the Northern Emperor.

Seeing his uncomfortable face being pierced by needles, seeing him being stepped on to the pain point and desperate, Nan Lingqin raised the knife and dropped it, she suddenly wanted to see if such a person had a black heart.

"Nan Lingqin, I'm dead, Yu Wenyao will never live another second."

The Northern Emperor was not afraid, but I threatened her instead.

"I know, just now, haven't you all said it?" Nan Lingqin's eyes were cold, and he continued to move without retreating or fearing, "But I would rather have him die than have his life be curbed like this."

In a word, Yu Wenyao behind him felt hot in his eyes for a moment.

She understands him!
At this point, she also understands him.

Yes, the only purpose of his life is to see her more.

However, the dagger that Nan Lingqin swung halfway was stopped by someone.

"Nan Lingqin, since you know the truth, why do you still do this?"

It was Yu Wen'an, who stopped Nan Lingqin with anger and pain in his eyes.

Nan Lingqin looked at him, "Yu Wenyao is suffering only because he is alive. It is not up to him to kill his father, but to me. Open his heart and let him breathe. Yu Wenyao is weak at best. .”

Yu Wen'an shook his head, but did not let go of the hand holding her wrist, "No, I can't take this risk, if something goes wrong, Yu Wenyao will die."

Nan Lingqin's eyes jumped.

"If you kill him, I will die too."

Outside the door, Yu Wenshi walked in, looked at Nan Lingqin, and looked at Nan Lingqin, neither friend nor enemy.

However, Nan Lingqin will definitely not let Bei Huang be killed.

"Haha, look, my sons are filial...don't want me to die."

The Northern Emperor was actually proud of this.

Nan Lingqin looked at Beihuang steadfastly, and silently wondered why there is such a scumbag in the world, and such a person is also a father.

She never understood this kind of hatred, but now she realizes that this is the real hatred, she wished she could cramp and pull out her skin.

and……

Nan Lingqin looked at Yu Wenshi, "You will die too, no wonder..."

Nan Lingqin suddenly closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, there was no killing intent, only a look of coldness.

Seeing this, Yu Wen'an let go of his hand little by little.

A gust of wind blows from the hall, the chill is extremely cold, and the Northern Emperor is proud.

"But... Beihuang, don't you want to get the technique of the cloud clan so much, why not, I will give you..."

Nan Lingqin said suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, both Yu Wen'an and Yu Wenshi changed their colors, and then Yu Wenyao approached and stood behind Nan Lingqin in an instant, grabbed her hand, and said in a serious tone, "What are you going to do?"

The eyes that were almost questioning, but also full of deep love, at this moment, they finally broke down and were all seen by Nan Lingqin.

"I don't want you to die, so I'll let him live well, okay?"

Nan Lingqin said, understatement, star pupil resolute.

"No." Yu Wenyao grabbed Nan Lingqin's hand unconsciously, and looked at her without blinking, "No, let him die, let him die...he lives, it's me The crime is the misfortune of the people of Beirong."

"An unfilial son will be struck by lightning."

Beihuang was furious when he heard this, and roared angrily.

"Father, don't worry, I won't let you die."

Yu Wenshi stood in front of the Northern Emperor, even though he wanted the Emperor to die like that.

That's right, I heard him say that day, it was so rare for him to get from a weak body to today's step, how willing to let go, how willing to give up, how willing to die.

And Yu Wen'an stood there, his expression changed.

The opposition of several people suddenly became extremely ridiculous.

"You go, everything about me has nothing to do with you."

Yu Wenyao suddenly said that even at this time, he still wants to push her away.

Nan Lingqin just looked at him, looked at her for a moment, she was angry, she was angry, her eyes were full of sadness, "Yu Wenyao, I'm not dead yet, why do you do this again like forbearance."

After finishing speaking, Nan Lingqin suddenly raised his hand and slapped Yu Wenyao.

Yu Wenyao accepted it without avoiding it.

"Nan Lingqin, you are crazy."

Yu Wen'an immediately stepped forward, helped Yu Wenyao up, and glared at Nan Lingqin.

"Of course I'm crazy, I'm just crazy, what's the matter?"

An angry shout sounded like thunder on the ground.

Yu Wenyao looked up at her, "Qin'er... let's go."

"Yu Wenyao, is this your truth?"

"Yes!"

He answered without hesitation.

Nan Lingqin suddenly smiled, and then she nodded, "Okay, then as you wish, I will go."

"Nan Lingqin—"

Yu Wen'an suddenly stopped Nan Lingqin.

Nan Lingqin died unexpectedly, looked at Yu Wen'an, endlessly ironic, "Why, what do you want to say?"

Yu Wen'an's lips trembled, as if he had made a decision, he said in a firm voice, "That day, at the beginning, the antidote was useless, so it's not that he didn't give you the antidote, but that the antidote couldn't relieve the pain in your body at all. Yu Wenyao only found out about the poison later, and in order not to let you know and make you worry, he asked someone to secretly go to the barbarians to destroy the herbal medicine."

"So it is."

Nan Lingqin's surprise didn't seem to be surprising.

"Everything against you had nothing to do with him in the beginning. It's just that I simply don't like you. The only thing he cooperates with me is the antidote."

Yu Wen'an said again.

"enough!"

Yu Wenyao suddenly shouted, and Yuwen's case fell silent.

Nan Lingqin looked at Yu Wenyao with a bleak smile, "Okay, Yu Wenyao, I will do what you wish, I will attack Beirong Capital directly, but before that, I will need a warm bed, you... How do you feel?"

The voice was cold, like bugs piercing Yu Wenyao's heart.

"No!"

Almost subconsciously, he didn't have time to think, and he said the most authentic answer in his heart.

Nan Lingqin closed her eyes, then turned around and looked at him, "Yu Wenyao, you are the most stubborn man in the world."

"I have too much blood on my body, I am no longer worthy of you."

"yes."

Nan Lingqin smiled suddenly, and the next moment, his figure disappeared in front of him.

The ground seemed to suddenly become vast and cold, making people unable to feel any warmth.

Then, the entire room could only hear the Northern Emperor's triumphant laughter.

"Hahaha……"

ten days later.

The Northern Emperor issued a decree for the enthronement of Prince Yu Wenyao, and the day of receiving the decree is the day of enthronement.

This enthronement can be said to have caused a slight change in the complexion of the officials.

Since ancient times, it was probably the first time that the emperor forced her to ascend the throne in such a hasty way.

The happy bell rang for a long time.

In a short time, news of Beirong's new emperor ascending the throne spread throughout the world.

Most of the people were actually sighing, as if it was only the time for a cup of tea, and the emperor of Beirong had already changed hands.

Dressed in a black robe, with eyebrows painted like black ink, and with a stern expression, Yu Wenyao, who was sitting in a high position, received the court ceremony from all the officials, and there was no joy on his face.

After ascending the throne, his first order was to cease fighting, open the gates of the city, and lead the soldiers of the Southern Qi Dynasty into the city.

The ministers objected, but the objection was useless, and in the end they had to retreat quietly.

For a moment, the entire Beirong capital seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist.

From time to time, someone looked at the city gate, and from time to time someone was concerned about when the city gate ahead would be breached.

They all wanted to know if the new emperor was crazy.

……

Barbarians.

In the main camp, the rough, tall and ferocious man was sitting at the side, holding a wine jug in one hand, and stroking a portrait spread out on the side with the other. He was haggard and had a scruffy beard.

The picture on it is a girl, pretty with a touch of immortality, restrained with a touch of fierceness, every frown and smile can reach Zidamu's heart.

"Hehe... Look at you, you are really a little fairy. I have been looking for you for so long, but I have not found you. Where did you hide? nothing……"

Zhuidamu murmured softly, and suddenly smashed the jug in his hand hard on the ground, the sound broke the silence, and someone came in at that moment, "My lord, please calm down."

"Quiet your anger, calm your anger, you trash, you can't find anyone, and you still tell me to calm your anger."

"Lord……"

"Report to my lord, a letter has just been delivered."

At this time, someone outside the account reported.

"Say."

Shiidamu shouted angrily.

The man immediately walked in with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes, and handed over a letter that was sealed with wax.

Zhui Dasen didn't even look at it, and said to the visitor, "Read."

"……Yes."

The visitor tore open the envelope, and before reading it, his face changed slightly, "My lord, this is... a letter from Princess Nanqi."

"Nan Lingqin?"

Zhuidamu's chiseled facial features instantly resembled severe mountains, and he was a little excited, "She wrote to me, could it be An Shangning..."

Zhui Damu snatched the letter from Yifen's hand, and quickly read it at a glance.Then, there was no relaxation on the face, but it was darker and more terrifying than before.

"Master...Master..."

"Come on."

Zhui Damu gave an order, and someone appeared at that moment.

"Get ready to go, I want to leave the barbarians."

"...My lord, Beirong and Nanqi are now at war, and Xixia is watching from the sidelines. If you are not in the barbarians at this time, then in case someone attacks..."

"will not."

Zhui Damu is categorical.

That kid Duanmurong would have done it a long time ago. Will he wait until Beirong Yuwenyao ascends the throne?

Hmph, it's either because of Nan Lingqin, or his brain has been broken long ago.

"However, I heard that Prince Xuanyuan of Xixia died, and the murderer has not been found so far. This..."

"No matter who killed him, it must have nothing to do with Nan Lingqin."

Zhui Damu must have a voice, otherwise, Duanmu Rong would have made a move long ago.

Not to mention how much affection he has for Xuanyuan Du, but, after all, he is the son of Xuanyuan, and it is said that he has an extraordinary affection for the Xixia Emperor.　
In terms of public and private matters, if it was Nan Lingqin's hand, Duanmurong would not ignore it.

After all, Xixia is not afraid of trouble, and the officials are even less afraid of trouble.

When the visitor saw this, he immediately retreated and obeyed orders to dispatch troops and generals.

An hour later, Zhui Dasen led a group of elite soldiers out of the barbarian border and headed straight for Beirong.

According to what Nan Lingqin said in the letter just now, she has never found An Shangning, almost questioning him. If the person is not in his hands, then An Shangning must be in distress. At the same time, Nan Lingqin also said These days, she sent people to find some clues.

But earlier, the person he sent said that An Shangning took An Shangyu and her people to the direction of Beirong.

So, go to Beirong first, no matter what, he must find An Shangning.

Never let go.

"Whoosh-"

A sharp arrow suddenly pierced through the air, and Zhuidamu, who was on top of the fierce horse, stretched out his hand to catch it.

Seeing this, the four elite soldiers were about to chase after him, but Zhuidamu raised his hand to stop him. Then, those eagle eyes with sharp light looked at the Jane in his hand, so that he could step forward and tie a letter.

Shiidamu took it off, unfolded it, and then, the color changed.

……

(End of this chapter)