Chapter 69: Conspiracy
The thunderclap of the fire, the collapse of the temple, and the desperate screams of the people roared in the sky above the red flame, as if they were mourning for the fate of the red flame.
In this weaving cry of despair, a very thin and weak child's voice cried the most heartbreaking and helpless, and the mother holding the child was also screaming and praying over and over again, but what she prayed and called was not the same as a group of desperate and helpless people.
People's helpless screams, silent anticipation finally pulled the lonely soul wandering in the abyss of chaos across the shore, under Xia Lanxin's almost desperate gaze, the person she was looking forward to finally slowly opened her eyes, at that moment she burst into tears and knelt on the ground silently.
The people who were in a trance lost their voyage saw their queen hiding her face and crying and kneeling on the ground, and countless confused eyes looked in the direction she knelt
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At that moment, all the people seemed to see the blue sky behind the haze, the moon after the dark clouds, and at that moment it seemed that all the misfortunes and all the disasters were isolated in front of their eyes, and they were pushed out of the orbit of imminent destruction.
Countless eyes converged on the past, and under the voice of thousands of anticipations, the spiritual pupils like divine beads were finally reflected in the world outside that was full of holes.
The scorching hot romantic sky spreads out, and the people who are oppressed by the scorching air between heaven and earth cannot breathe, and the sky-high fire is reflected on the ice jade pupil.
"Arnold...... Xiao Nuo......" A very weak voice sounded, but it was like a fountain of life gushing out in the hearts of a group of desperate people.
And the demonic black pupils rose in an instant, like a black hole, and there was not a trace of light in the boundless abyss.
Although the person in her arms woke up, it was clear that her mind was still wandering.
Xuanyuan Yi didn't say a word, and the noise around him stabbed at Mu Bingyue, who was in a trance.
The pressing heat wave and the terrible screams constantly hit Mu Bingyue's thunderous eardrums.
Tears poured out of her jade eyes.
Is she dead? Didn't she make it up?
There seemed to be a layer of red mist on his eyes, and a strange red light danced wildly in front of him.
Mu Bingyue closed her eyes and opened them again, but she still couldn't see the outside clearly.
Tears became threads, but her heart was shattered into pieces.
Since God took pity on her and let her see Xiaonuo again after death, why couldn't she see anything.
The hellish screams in his ears kept ringing out, making Mu Bingyue's heart ache even more.
"Arnold...... Little Nuo ......", her sister.
Thinking that her sister would have to suffer for thousands of years in this purgatory, Mu Bingyue's heart ached, and she constantly blamed herself in her heart, and she was even more unwilling.
There are only two years left...... It's only been two years......
Jade tears slid down like threads, and the arm tied to Mu Bingyue's back slowly tightened.
She covered her face in shock, and kept looking at him coldly and tearfully, and her body tensed in a daze.
Mu Bingyue, whose eyes were chaotic and clear, did not show any difference at all, and sobbed and blamed herself: "Xiaonuo...... Arnold ...... Sorry ......"
The dark pupils of the Netherworld locked tightly on the soul that seemed to be in a dream.
When her hand reached her ear, Xuanyuan Yi, who was in a daze because of her usual fragile and helpless appearance, woke him up for a moment as she escaped the stranger's name again.
He waved her hand, which was barely an inch from the side of his face.
The heart was in pain, and the tears were shattered in an instant.
Looking at her grief-stricken face, his heart was so happy that it fell into her ears like a vengeance, "This is my birthday present to you." ”
The ground thundered, and his words caused all the grieving people under the burning sky to be struck by the lightning bolt
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The eyes of the Red Flame Hundred Officials and the Purple Vine were burning with hatred that devoured the sky.
"I'm sorry ......" but Mu Bingyue, who was in the chaos, didn't seem to hear it, and with an apology, she could no longer support it and fainted.
Xuanyuan Yi's body froze suddenly, but there was a huge wave in his chest, because he was shocked to discover the fact that he came here, and he risked his life to go deep into the heart of this enemy, not for catharsis and revenge at all, deep in his heart...... He......
Looking at Bingyan who seemed to be struggling in grief, the obsidian-like black pupils quietly revealed a touch of sadness, but when everyone, including himself, did not realize it, the traces of sadness were quickly erased, and the pupil of the dark night blinked, and in an instant, the arrogance that was proud of the world returned to the pupil of the sea little by little.
The building will collapse, and it is beyond manpower to save it.
Nangong Rui watched everything he had worked so hard to gain burned to the ground.
At this time, the Xuanyuan army had merged with the Xuanyuan vanguard, and Nangong Rui was full of anger, but he didn't dare to show the slightest performance on his face.
In despair, the ministers finally figured everything out.
Xuanyuan's army went west along the canal, and was not attacked by Heiyi at all, and the key cities of the water race were easily captured one after another, Nangong Rui forced the palace, and the king of Qian treasoned...... All of this is linked together by so many coincidences to piece together a huge conspiracy.
And all the Red Flames suffered from this catastrophe, but it only came from one woman......
Since ancient times, there have been many disasters and waters, and heroes have been buried in the gentle township.
Nangong Chen's life and death are unknown, and the whereabouts of the owner of Mujiazhuang are unknown, at this moment, Prime Minister Mei clearly recognized a fact, Chiyan has no hope of recovering the country, he will be difficult to rise in the future, and today Chiyan's survival or death is maintained in the hands of a traitor.
His eyes fell on Nangong Rui, who was frightened, as the head of a hundred officials, he would be able to observe words and feelings, Nangong Rui was by no means a person who made wedding dresses for others, Prime Minister Mei knew that Nangong Rui looked so much at this time, there must be some kind of agreement between the two.
Thinking of this, he glanced at the person who was in a coma, and then knelt down deeply for Nangong Rui.
Whether the people of Chiyan can escape the fate of being captured and reduced to slavery is only at this moment.
Nangong Rui obviously did something that angered Xuanyuan Yi, if Nangong Rui couldn't get the help to compete with him at the moment, how could Xuanyuan Yi, the warlike tyrant, keep his promise.
Prime Minister Mei's kneeling means that he is not loyal to Nangong Chen, and it also means that he will swear to support Nangong Rui, everyone watched this scene coldly, and finally some officials and generals also knelt down at Nangong Rui's feet one after another.
In the invisible place, Prime Minister Mei Cheng, who hung his head, remembered the Taifu who died tragically in the palace change just now, and silently shed two lines of turbid tears.
Yes. ……
A frightened scream came, and some people turned their heads sideways, only to see Concubine Mei holding a cold sword, crossing her neck, and slowly falling to the ground.
Yin red blood gushed out, accompanied by Prime Minister Mei's cry of grief, Concubine Mei slowly closed her eyes.
Concubine Mei committed suicide without warning, although she was weak as a woman, she had a strong heart, and now she was so silent about her life, which was really caused by discouragement.