"Imperial ......"

Ye Jingjing and Qi Wushuang finally caught up, but they were all the same as Emperor Qianling, they were already weak as soon as they rushed into the main tomb, and they didn't even finish a word, and they fell to the ground fiercely.

Qi Wushuang was the same, but he reacted immediately, "It's soft." ”

Emperor Feng smiled, "Emperor Qianling, it seems that there are not all fools around you, and there are still people who can find out what this king has done." ”

"It's a pity that it's a little late, it's too late."

Emperor Qianling shouted loudly, "Emperor Fengting, no matter what you want to do, stop for me, stop for me now!" ”

But Emperor Fengtian didn't mean to listen to Emperor Qianling's words at all.

He stretched out the knife in his hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, to the body of the emperor in the coffin.

"Stop, stop! Bastard, bastard! ”

Emperor Qianling almost screamed out of his throat, but Emperor Fengtian acted as if he hadn't heard it at all, and was still doing his own thing.

However, in a short period of time, the Emperor Qianling lived like a year.

Emperor Fengtian finally stopped what he was doing.

He withdrew his hand and slowly walked towards the Emperor Qianling, who had fallen to the ground and could not move.

He pulled Emperor Qianling up from the ground and pressed his body against the cold wall behind him, Emperor Feng's eyes flashed with a ghostly light that could not be described in words.

"How, Emperor Qianling?"

"Now it seems that you can't help me anyway, because you are about to die at my hands."

"How about it, the emperor who has made you so long, presumably you should die without regrets, I'll send you on my way now!"

Emperor Feng leaned around Emperor Qianling's neck, and slowly exerted his strength, making Emperor Qianling's throat full of oppression, and gradually felt suffocated.

The sense of death gradually enveloped the whole body of Emperor Qianling.

His eyes closed unconsciously, and Emperor Qianling couldn't even say a word, he didn't even have the strength to struggle, and his consciousness gradually became hazy.

But suddenly, Di Fengtian was suddenly grabbed by someone's ankle.

He lowered his head, and it turned out to be Ye Jingjing.

"Let go, let go of him, there's something you don't know."

Ye Jingjing even became very difficult to speak, but in those eyes, there was a spirit that refused to give up

Guang, "You're wrong, the person you should hate should be the third prince, it's Di Luochen." ”

Di Feng sneered, but the strength in his hand unconsciously let go, "Ye Jingjing, do you think that what else can be changed by saying this?" ”

Ye Jingjing looked very determined, "It's Di Luochen, Di Luochen is unwilling to let the throne fall into the hands of the emperor, so he brainwashes you every day, belittles the emperor's background, and misleads you to suspect that the emperor's death was done by the emperor." ”

"But, it's not like that at all!"

"Didn't you see that too? The first emperor, the first emperor did not die of poisoning at all! ”

Ye Jingjing's words seemed to have finally convinced Emperor Fengtian.

He let go of his hand and let Emperor Qianling's body fall heavily at his feet, then squatted down instead, looking at Ye Jingjing with a pair of cruel eyes, "Say, what else do you know?" ”

Ye Jingjing said with difficulty, "I also know that the person who locked you up in this place is Di Luochen. ”

"The person who gave you the prescription for drunkenness is also Di Luochen!"

Di Feng's pupils contracted violently, and he grabbed Ye Jingjing's shoulders suddenly, his eyes were blood-red, and he glared like an angry beast, roaring loudly.

"You're lying!"

"The third brother is definitely not that kind of person! The throne should have been his, it was Emperor Qianling, Emperor Qianling and that demon woman poisoned their father with poison, and then lied that their father passed the throne to him! ”

Ye Jingjing sneered, "If that's the case, why didn't your silver needle detect poison in the body of the former emperor?" ”

“……”

"The blackening of the silver needles can indicate that the emperor died of poisoning, but the emperor did not have any blackening of the silver needles in his abdomen, but there was poison left in the throat."

"Sixth Prince, since you are so smart, how could you not have imagined that this is simply the poison that someone poured on him after the death of the first emperor! Don't you really know what Di Luochen is arranging all this for? ”

Di Fengtian didn't speak, but obviously, he had already guessed what kind of answer Ye Jingjing would say in her mouth.

"Because, because he just wants to use you to seize the throne for him!"

"Full of nonsense!"

"Di Fengtian, whether I'm lying or not you should know best, you should also know it, if Di Luochen really values you as a younger brother, he won't still be

I'm going to leave you here, but I'm going to find a way to get you out! ”

“……”

Ye Jingjing looked at Di Fengtian, and her eyes were open and fearless.

Di Fengtian was finally enraged, he suddenly pulled Ye Jingjing up from the ground, grabbed her neck, and there was a crazy look in his eyes.

He said viciously, "Ye Jingjing, you have done bad things about this king three or four times, and now you dare to slander this king's third brother in front of me, you should die, you should die!" ”

He looked like he was going to strangle Ye Jingjing to death, but in Ye Jingjing's opinion, this was clearly just Emperor Fengtian struggling to death.

She was limp and weak, feeling the suffocation of the pressure in her throat, and her face gradually turned red.

But she laughed, ugly, but at ease.

"Emperor Fengtian, I told you that Di Luochen's conspiracy was exposed, and you finally became angry?"

"That's right, you yourself don't understand everything at all, but you still insist on going your own way, and now I finally understand why Di Luochen chose you, because you are stupid enough, and stupid people's eyes shine."

"Ahh

Emperor Fengtian was violently raised by Ye Jingjing's forehead, and the feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger, Ye Jingjing's eyes rolled up, and she was about to lose consciousness soon.

But she quietly prayed in her heart that again, just a little more time would be enough, even if it was only for a minute!

God, just one more minute...... Finish......

Ye Jingjing finally lost consciousness unwillingly.

The moment her last consciousness lingered, Ye Jingjing seemed to hear someone calling her name.

But she didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

Therefore, she didn't see it, Qi Wushuang jumped up, and a sword pierced Di Fengtian's heart.

When Emperor Feng fell, a tear crossed the corner of his eye and disappeared quickly.

Yes, Ye Jingjing is right, he already knew it.

If Di Luochen really loved his younger brother, how could he still be left here? Trapped in this tomb, be a living dead.

How could he not know that capturing those young girls to refine the so-called red face drunk was a matter of damaging yin morality? He just wanted that little bit of identity, that little bit of solace that would sustain him through these endless nights.

Finally, Di Fengtian closed his eyes.