Chapter 617: One Step Late
Soon it was the day when the Murong family was full of beheadings, Duan Aoyang rested in his palace last night, and Lin Feiye didn't know what he did, but he was very worried. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
She leaned on the couch casually, and instead asked, "How is the Murong family's affairs?" ”
"Hui Niangniang, I've already gone to the prison to get people at this time, and I guess it won't be long before I ask for beheading." The palace maid said it one by one, just because Lin Feiye was curious, and her tone couldn't hide her excitement when she said it.
Also, if a traitor like the Murong family dies, there will be peace in this world, and the people will be much easier.
Murong Yan also added a lot of blockages to Lin Feiye in the past, and even tried to take her life several times, and now that she was executed, it can be regarded as a matter of happiness and revenge, but Lin Feiye couldn't be happy, she was really worried about Duan Aoyang, looking at his appearance a few days ago, she knew that he would definitely not have a good time today.
After thinking about it, Lin Feiye still got up and was about to go to him, but the palace maid immediately followed neatly, making people prepare to drive cars and fans, and it was a mess.
Lin Feiye waved his hand and said, "It's good to go to the palace by yourself today, you all go to rest." ”
The queen went to the emperor's bedroom with great fanfare, how does it sound like she is pampered and arrogant.
The two of them were not far apart, and this was something that Duan Aoyang had seriously considered at that time. After a while, Lin Feiye stood in front of his dormitory, and the eunuchs and palace maids on the left and right knocked on the door.
No one answered.
Lin Feiye pushed the door in, but she didn't look at anyone, she took a few steps inside and called again.
The main hall was empty and quiet, and it seemed a little deserted.
Lin Feiye called a few times, but no one answered. She walked in the direction of the dormitory again, and noticed that the light in the room seemed to be very dim.
There was only a dim lamp in the room, and he slept on the edge of the bed, with flasks and glasses scattered at his feet, and his figure looked extraordinarily thin under the lamp, and there was a hard outline in the thinness, but it still made people feel that he was very fragile.
He closed his eyes tightly, wondering if he had dreamed of something bad, his eyelashes flickered, and he looked very uneasy.
He was completely drunk, at least he should be very drunk, leaning on the side of the bed and falling asleep, Lin Feiye approached him, was silent for a long time, and finally decided not to wake him up, picked up a piece of clothing on the side, and wanted to cover him, who knew that as soon as he touched him, he opened his eyes.
He looked up at her, his dark eyes like still, but too calm, not at all like he was drunk.
"Why are you here?" He asked, reaching for the garment that covered him.
Lin Feiye hesitated for a moment, and said truthfully: "Today is the day of the Murong family's questioning, I was worried about you, so I came over to take a look." ”
The movement of his hand paused, as if he was talking to himself, "Is it today?" It's all coming to an end. ”
It seems that Lin Feiye didn't guess wrong, he really had a hangover overnight, and he couldn't even tell what time and night it was.
"Are you drunk?" She asked.
Duan Aoyang stared at her, the emotion in his eyes was so heavy that she couldn't look directly, he suddenly laughed, and the smile was bitter and helpless: "I'm not drunk." How can I get drunk, I just drank a little, but the wine was so strong that I couldn't tell the difference. ”
He continued: "Ye'er, you say that I am doing this, is it right or wrong? ”
Lin Feiye asked again: "Are you very sad?" ”
Duan Aoyang's eyes were slightly stunned, and he turned his head to look at her. The two sat close together, and she could clearly see her reflection in his eyes. His eyes were a little confused, he reached out and took the wine jug scattered next to him, poured himself another glass of wine, drank it all, half a sound, and then replied, "I just don't know what to do." ”
After a pause, he continued: "My surname is Duan, and I am the king of Daxuan, but what flows from my body is the blood of the Murong family. And today, I will personally kill the people who are connected to my blood, for the sake of the righteousness in the mouths of the common people in the world, but when I really do this, what qualifications do I have to talk about righteousness? ”
The things of the world, the cycle of cause and effect, he is now deeply trapped in it, painful, but unable to extricate himself.
Lin Feiye sighed, and finally spoke: "If you really don't want to kill the people of the Murong family, then you can send them to Lingnan, the place in Lingnan is very desolate, even if the Murong family has great ability, they can't do anything." This saves you from a dilemma. ”
Duan Aoyang raised his head suddenly, his eyes were dotted with anticipation: "Is this okay?" ”
Lin Feiye was finally relieved to see his reaction, although it was indeed a pity to let the Murong family go like this, but it was good to be able to make Duan Aoyang not be so depressed, and even if he really wanted Murong's life today, Duan Aoyang might remember it for a lifetime, which was also something she didn't want to see.
She nodded, "Well, how not?" As you said, you are the king of this Daxuan, no matter what you do, no one dares to criticize it, this time the Murong family's matter, it is only the emperor's mercy to the outside world. ”
Duan Aoyang listened and felt that it was not unreasonable, so he suddenly got up and hugged Lin Feiye into his arms, and said gratefully: "Sure enough, if I have a wife and a child, I am lucky!" ”
Lin Feiye stayed in his arms honestly, feeling that even if he exchanged the price of letting Murong go for a Duan Aoyang who was the same as before, it would be worth it.
She was thinking that Duan Aoyang had already let go of his hand and called Mo Huan, who quickly walked in and respectfully asked him what arrangements he had.
The people of the Murong family had already been escorted to the execution ground, so they couldn't delay for a moment, Duan Aoyang quickly ordered: "Mo Huan! Hurry up! Go to the execution ground and let them stay under the knife, I have a new arrangement for the Murong family! ”
Mo Huan also knew that his master had been worrying about this matter recently, and now that he heard this order, he knew that his master already had an idea in his heart, raised his hand and clenched his fists in promise, turned around and walked out of the main hall, and ran to the execution ground with wind under his feet, hoping to catch up.
The couple waited anxiously in the main hall.
After more than half an hour, Mo Huan finally came back, the corners of the robe were still stained with blood, Lin Feiye had a bad premonition, she looked at Duan Aoyang, and finally asked uncertainly: "How?" ”
Mo Huan walked up to the two, knelt on one knee, lowered his head, seemed to blame himself, and said: "My subordinates are incompetent, and I finally went to play, when I went, Murong's house was full, and his head had already landed!" ”
Duan Aoyang's expression suddenly darkened, the light in his eyes went out all of a sudden, and he was silent for a while before he said in a hoarse voice: "That's it, you go down." ”