Doted on One: Dominant Concubine

Chapter 242 The Domineering Concubine

Chapter 242 The Domineering Concubine (245)
After a long, long time, the guards did not rescue Moxia, and there were only guards before the sea of ​​fire. The mother of the Western Emperor, who had always been respected by people, did not appear again.

The fire had already heated up, and no one could enter it. Xuanyuan Hao and the old queen could only watch the fire keep burning.

Tears had flowed down the old queen's wrinkled cheeks, and suddenly she couldn't accept this fact and fainted on the ground.

"Empress Dowager——Empress Dowager—" Seeing this, the maid anxiously called the old empress.

Hearing the maidservant's exclamation, Xuanyuan Hao changed to sneak a look at them.

"Mother!"

Looking at the fainted mother, Xuanyuan Hao's heart suddenly trembled.

No matter how he yelled at this time, the old lady didn't respond at all. The next moment he hugged the old lady horizontally, turned around and left quickly.

Shia had already been buried in the sea of ​​flames, and he could no longer have anything to do with his mother.

After they left, Xuanyuan Si rushed to the Lingyuan Pavilion in a hurry.

Looking at the Lingyuan Pavilion covered in flames, his heart was already broken, and he couldn't accept this reality.

Xuanyuan Si, with reddened black eyes, dragged the guards and hissed furiously, as if he was being stimulated.

"Shia—Where is Shia?"

Even though he knew that Moxia had been buried in the sea of ​​flames, he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart, and he hoped that none of this was true.

Let's hope it's all just an endless nightmare.

"Beiyi King---"

The guards were shocked by the murderous aura emanating from Xuanyuan Si's eyes.

"Say—" he glared at the guard and shouted.

"Mother of the country—come out without the mother of the country."

Xuanyuan Si couldn't contain the emotions in his heart anymore, he knelt down on the ground in a daze.

"Shia—Shia—"

He muttered Moxia's name to himself, and the emotion in his heart was on the verge of collapse.

"My lord——"

The prince of Beiyi, who never cried in front of others, actually looked at the ruins of Lingyuan Pavilion and wept.

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(End of this chapter)

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