Chapter 140: Catching Zhou and Catching the Little Prince (30)
"No problem." As she spoke, a faint silver light surrounded the wound, and in an instant the wound was intact.
Chi Shuang raised his eyes and waved his hand slightly.
The person on the couch was already holding a breath, and he tried his best to kill Chi Shuang, but at this moment, he had hollowed out all his strength.
The Emperor stared at the top of the tent, his hands relaxed.
Lost his breath.
Chi Shuang didn't bother to hide it, her figure flashed, and she returned to the back of the red pony with an indifferent expression: "Rong Qi, have you thought about how to resist?" โ
Rong Qi's eyes were filled with grief and indignation, "Do I still have the qualifications to resist now?" โ
"Not really."
"Lu Mingzhu, what kind of person are you!" Rong Qi boasted that he would live longer than others, but he couldn't see through the six-year-old girl in front of him, and he didn't know anything about her abilities.
Chi Shuang's cat eyes turned slightly, and his immature tone was serious: "The little fairy of the robbery." โ
Rong Qi took a mouthful of old blood pressure in his throat.
"You don't believe me?" Chi Shuang pursed his lips, opened his eyes wide, and exhaled a long breath.
The right hand was raised slightly, and a wisp of thunder and lightning spilled from the fingertips, making a sizzling sound.
Rong Qi's body shook, and he froze in place like a sculpture.
His rebirth can happen......
What's more, it is the appearance of immortals who are different from ordinary people?
Can.
"Lu Mingzhu, what if you are an immortal? The fate of this palace is in your own hands, and you will never admit defeat! My life is up to me! โ
Rong Qi's momentum is very strong, and his attitude seems to be firm.
There is a bit of the protagonist's middle two atmosphere.
"After the impassioned words are finished, finally, how are you going to resist? You'll have to figure it out, and what I do depends on your attitude. โ
Rong Qi gritted his teeth and said, "My father is dead, there is no holy decree, and it stands to reason that the heirs in line can only be a few of us." Rong Feiyin is just the son and nephew of his father, and he will not be able to take his turn no matter what. โ
"You don't have to worry." Chi Shuang chuckled, "We have the holy decree of the previous emperor, and it is only natural to establish Fei Yin as the prince. โ
"Poofโ"
Rong Qi couldn't help it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"I gave you so many opportunities, but I didn't take advantage of them. You unfilial son, Dad can't help you. โ
Rong Fei silently covered his eyes.
This regretful tone, this sweet voice.
Rong Qi is going to be unlucky...
Wait a minute!
Father...... What does that mean?
Chi Shuang played with the pigtails hanging down on his chest, "The third prince forced the palace, and King Ling was in a hurry, so he killed him." Does that sound familiar? โ
Rong Qi coughed twice, his face flushed, "You, you!" Lu Mingzhu! This palace has given up resisting, why do you want to do this. โ
Chi Shuang's heart is like a mirror, at this time, let the tiger return to the mountain, and Rong will pray again.
Although she is not afraid of Rong Qi, she is afraid of trouble.
Such a laborious thing, just come once, come a second time.
"My mother... Aren't you killing very well? At that time, she was still pregnant with me in her belly, and she was dead and dead. Didn't you start the third prince too? โ
Chi Shuangyu glanced lightly, waved her little hand, and the Shang Fang sword that was inserted on the side flew into her palm. Small hands, holding a big sword, slightly uncomfortable in size.
But as soon as I saw her indifferent expression, I ignored all kinds of disharmony.
"Uh-"
The sword flew out of Chi's hands, piercing into Rong Qi's heart impartially, "Ah" blood soaked in the ink robe, the floating dust flying in the sky was stained with a fishy smell, and the ambergris in the room could not cover the disgusting smell.
"Goodbye."
This voice was like a gentle whisper from a mysterious country.
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After that night.
The news of Lu Mingzhu's immortal reincarnation spread all over the country.
This news can be regarded as explaining why she is so smart at such a young age.
The people of Dalin have always believed in the things of gods and Buddhas, especially the thunder and lightning in the palace that day, punishing traitors and eliminating thieves.
On the day of Rong Feiyin's accession to the throne, many courtiers were dissatisfied. Fortunately, the Marquis of Zhongyong took out the holy decree of the emperor to suppress the ministers.
Afterwards.
In 202, the country name was changed to Rong.
Amnesty.
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Nine years later.
[Host, when can you give the villain cutie a sweet love!! ใ
This is already the sixty-one, nineteenth, ninety-ninth and ninety-ninth time that this matter has been mentioned in Chi Shuang's ear.
A sixteen-year-old girl, lying idly on the periwinkle tree in front of her boudoir.
The trunk is thick and strong, and the shade is very cool.
The girl folded her feet and seemed to be asleep with her eyes closed.