Chapter 598: It's not that I won't let you go, it's that you won't let yourself go

Wan Liang was wearing a dragon robe and knelt in front of Gu Hanshu, with a cloudy face.

Gu Hanyu's face was full of tears, and he kicked the night fence: "You kowtow to Chongyu and ask him for forgiveness." If he can forgive you, I can forgive you! ”

As soon as the evening fence heard this, he knocked up on Chongyu's cemetery. After stumbling, I remembered, how could Chongyu forgive himself? He had already killed himself, and it was impossible for him to crawl out and forgive himself.

He kowtowed slowly, turned around, and kowtowed to the concubine: "Boss, I was wrong, for the sake of our feelings, spare me?"

The concubine looked down at the evening fence with disgust and some sadness in her eyes. She didn't want to get his reward when she saved him, and she didn't want to end up like this today.

Wan Liang was originally a generous man, but once he came into contact with Vanity Fair, his heart was fascinated by the word fame and fortune.

Seeing that the concubine was silent for a long time, Wan Li's heart was even more panicked, the boss ...... this time Will you forgive yourself?

She has always been magnanimous to Gu Hanshu and Chongyu, and I am afraid that today's situation will not end well.

Concubine Wei sneered: "It's not that I won't let you go, it's that you won't let yourself go."

There was a dizziness at night.

He suddenly realized that the water they drank was not poisonous? Just playing down and falling?

And he himself, eating and dissolving the contract, drank non-toxic water, but was poisoned!

Thinking of this, Wan Liang laughed miserably: "Sure enough, the most poisonous emperor technique...... Boss, do you know my plan? ”

Concubine Wei looked at him coldly, as if she didn't bother to talk to him.

Gu Hanshu was heartbroken: "Wanli, I really didn't expect you to be such a person." Until the last moment, the boss will definitely not punish you. You are in such a hurry to be the emperor, in front of Chongyu's tomb, you can't wait to change into a dragon robe and want to become an emperor. It's so disappointing. ”

The night fence listened as blankly as a wood, and his eyes became more and more blurred.

"Wanli, in fact, there is a secret that you have not known all along." Concubine Wei sighed and said.

"The secret is that I originally wanted to give you the throne. As a result, you actually want to kill the king and take the throne! ”

The concubine said in a deep voice.

What the?

Hearing this at night is like five thunderbolts!

What the hell, what is he fighting for? The throne was meant to fall on him!

It's too late to say anything now.

Wan Liang held his head with both hands, eager to slap himself to death with one palm.

"Wan Li, since you have joined the Wonderful Foursome, don't let me look down on you. You committed suicide in front of Chongyu's tomb to apologize! Gu Hanshu kicked the night fence and knocked him down in front of the Chongyu cemetery.

Wan Li couldn't help but smile bitterly!

It's all dramatic. The muscles in his body didn't seem to listen to him. The view was blurry. There were countless bugs gnawing at his internal organs.

He won't live.

Wan Liang groped to stand up: "Chongyu, I'm sorry, I'm confused for a while......"

He grasped the sword and trembled.

He didn't want to die...... I didn't expect Concubine Yi to be so scheming, she had expected him to behave today, and the people who had arrested him in Luo'an would have been arrested. Those few leaders have long been on the spot to rectify the Fa.

At this moment, he was alone, wearing a ridiculous dragon robe, and went to Huangquan alone.

At this moment, he still felt that he was a king and a loser, and he didn't feel that he was wrong.

The concubine's eyes sank, she was never a kind person. Originally, Wan Liang apologized for her sin, and she could still forgive Wan Li. Such a situation is truly hateful.

"Blood Sacrifice Heavy Feather!" The concubine gave an order, and the two soldiers stepped forward and grabbed the evening fence. The hand rises and falls, and the head of the night fence falls to the ground.