Chapter Fifty-Eight: Approaching the Demon
Dark......
Endless darkness......
No matter how Song Yan tried to break free, his body was always like it wasn't his. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Is it dead?
If so, how good it would be, no longer have to endure cruel and cruel thoughts and an increasingly yellow heart. He wants to stay here forever, without thinking about anything, no Shangguan Yao, no queen, no Song Yan.
Yan'er...... Don't sleep...... You want to avenge your mother......"
"Ah Yan...... We said okay...... Never give up...... You must wait for me ......"
"Brother Yan...... You look so good when you smile......"
Who keeps talking in his head, stop talking, please, stop talking. My head hurts, my body hurts......
Why wake him up?
He doesn't wake up again, never, never wakes up!
"Ah Yan...... Ayan ......"
Whose voice is this, so far away...... But it's so familiar...... However, it is getting farther and farther away......
Is she going to leave him again?
No! He doesn't allow it, absolutely not.
It hurts...... The body began to feel ...... It hurts, it hurts...... It was as if the body had been torn apart......
"Qi Yu Niangniang, the Third Highness has woken up! The pulse showed that it had stabilized, and the Third Highness had passed the dangerous period. ”
"Well, you step aside."
Song Yan on the bed tried hard to open his eyes, the sudden light made the image in his eyes blurry, the focus of his pupils gradually condensed, his eyes were empty, and white beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.
"Are you awake?" The queen slowly sat on the edge of his bed, smiling and groaning, carefully wiping his sweat with a handkerchief, as if the relationship between them was as good as that of a biological mother and son.
Song Yan didn't speak, didn't react at all, didn't move as if he had lost his life, just stared at the branches outside the carved wooden window, moving in the wind.
"I didn't expect them to be so heavy on you, and I had them executed last night, which can be regarded as a relief for you. As for the things that make you think about it, you can reply to the palace in two days, and these **** will take care of your injuries first. She covered him with a quilt, and finally carefully told the palace maids and eunuchs to serve the Third Highness well.
"You have a good rest, and the Japanese Palace will come to see you tomorrow."
The queen turned around and was about to leave.
"I promise you!" The resolute voice came from the person on the bed, as if all foreign objects had nothing to do with him, and the voice had no temperature, only a death-like blank filled his body.
The queen stopped, her half-raised lips finally smiled with satisfaction, and walked out quickly.
The queen left the palace and fell silent. An old eunuch beside him looked at him and sighed heavily: "Third Highness, if you were earlier, why would you suffer all this?" ”
yes, why bother, why bother.
Why did he, Song Yan, have to go through the trouble of the high priest of the Yun Kingdom.
All that remained of his body was apathy and despair. Because what else can he do when he can't even die? Or perhaps only indifference could lift the resentment engraved in his heart.
Morning and sunset alternated between coming and going, and Song Yan changed completely overnight. That warm and kind Song Yan, as early as the moment when his heart died, turned into a poisonous snake that chose people to eat. His desires and ambitions began to spread in his body, and then at the right opportunity.
He is a docile prince on the surface, but the assassination plot behind him is approaching the queen step by step.
He should not be anyone's puppet, let alone leave his fate in the hands of others again. His life is his own, and it is no one else's turn to call the shots.
He began to secretly collect forces and cultivate secret guards, and because the queen had the support of many old ministers, he bought people's hearts. But the old forces are still huge, so he took the initiative to resign from the queen, saying that he was going to visit the people's hearts and make a private visit.
After he said all the available forces in the rivers and lakes, he designed to spread the news of the rebellion of the second prince in the palace, and pointed the spearhead of the second prince at the queen. He even married a woman he didn't love, just for the power that everyone in the world craved. When the general finally handed over all the military power to him, instead of the joy of victory, his lips rose up and he took another step closer to Shangguan Yao.
Everything is so logical, Song Yan used the Qingjun side as an excuse all the way to the palace, killed the second prince in public, and then forced the queen to hang herself.
The queen's last words to her were a vicious taunt: "This palace really regrets not killing you that day!" Do you think you got it all? That Shangguan Yao, which you cherish, where is she? Even if you win the world, the people around you will still leave you, Song Yan, you will be lonely and helpless in this life! ”
Song Yan listened coldly, he couldn't feel the warmth in his heart, and his eyes that looked at her also shot a sharp light: "Even if I can't get my things, I will never let others get them." Shangguan Yao, is it? Even if she is dead, it will be mine. ”
Five days later, the news of the emperor's critical illness came out of the palace, and the imperial doctors took turns to fight for several days, but there was still no way to return to the sky. Within a few days the emperor died. After that, Song Yan ascended the throne and became the new generation of kings of the Yun Kingdom. After becoming the emperor, he began to ask people to find Shangguan Yao's whereabouts, and then he knew everything.
He knew why Shangguan Yao, as the high priest of Yunguo, approached him, he knew that everything Shangguan Yao did was just to use him, and he knew that what Shangguan Yao said from the beginning was all lies and never loved him. Every time he knew anything about her, he hated her, and every time he hated her, the malice in his heart grew an inch.
For the first time in his life, he let hatred take root from the bottom of his heart without resistance, sprout, and spread.
He was a complete fool from beginning to end, so stupid that he just wanted to give up everything to be with her, so stupid that he could break the body of the person who hurt her to pieces, so stupid that he would give up his life for her.
However, with all this hatred, he couldn't kill her, and he was even reluctant to kill her. Because the person who injured him with no skin, even if it is rotten in the bottom of his heart, he is still stained in his heart, and he can't cut it off or tear it apart.
"A-Yao, apart from me, everything else in your heart is very important, isn't it?"
Then, he will destroy everything she has sacrificed her life to protect.
The blood-red in his eyes shone brightly, revealing the resentment and despair in his eyes.
Shangguan Yao, since you are full of desire to preserve your most loyal country, then I want to destroy it. If you want your people to live in peace and live without worry, then I want to make them hungry and cold, and the day is precarious. I will kill all the relatives and friends you love one by one, and then you will be the only one left.
Shangguan Yao, I will imprison you for the rest of my life, so that you cannot live or die. From now on, we will never abandon each other, and life and death depend on each other.
That's what you said to me, do you remember?
This road is too lonely, I want you, and I will follow you to death.
Then, together, they went down to hell.