"Forget it, hurry up and take the mat and throw it to the mass grave outside the city as instructed."

In this way, after Nie Langhua's soul was out of the body, whenever it was night, he could wander around the palace.

She looked at the appearance of the emperor Qin Se and Ming, watched the courtiers who had been suppressed by her in the past revived, and watched the newly entered nuns and palace maids talk about her dead queen.

Suddenly he felt that he was so stupid, and he painstakingly supported him to the throne of God, but he gave it all to another woman!

Nie Langhua was unwilling in his heart, but he couldn't take revenge and change at all.

I don't know how long it took, the atmosphere in the Forbidden Palace suddenly became tense, Nie Langhua was surprised, and suddenly heard a voice from behind the door.

"Have you all heard?" A palace maid whispered in fear. "That prince is not dead...... He actually escaped the pursuit, and now he has been killed in the capital......"

Several palace maids were discussing, and a team of heavily armed forbidden troops happened to pass by, and they immediately became elegant and quiet.

Nie Langhua couldn't help but think about who of those princes could have this ability, and a figure of a person appeared in his mind.

"Isn't it King Qi?" King Qi was in the limelight at the beginning, and Murong Jue almost lost to him in the matter of winning the heir.

The forbidden palace became more and more chaotic day by day, but in the middle of the month, Nie Langhua heard the earth-shattering sound of fighting in the palace.

She looked out from the beam of the cold palace, and it was bright outside, and she couldn't go out at all.

When it was dark, the swords and soldiers gradually stopped, and Nie Langhua floated out of the cold palace, patrolling around, the newly dead were stacked together, and the blood stained the blue bricks of the palace wall.

She followed the firelight and the shouts of killing, and her eyes fell on the highest tower in the palace, Changge.

A man dressed in a dark robe stood tall, the cold wind blowing, and his clothes flew up. He put his hands behind his back and stared coldly at Murong Jue not far away!

"I never dreamed that you would come back one day!" Murong Jue held Zhao Yushuang, who was dressed in phoenix clothes, hostage and stepped back step by step.

The man stared slightly, and said coldly: "You have already lost." If you let the frost go, I'll keep you with a whole corpse. ”

"Horizontal and vertical is not more than one death!" Murong Jue glanced at the woman in his hand fiercely, and said to the man with a smile: "Even if you have the world, there are some things, I can't do what you want!" ”

Zhao Yushuang was already crying into tears, and people couldn't speak.

Nie Langhua floated closer and looked at the man's appearance carefully, only to feel that his eyes were fixed!

He is not King Qi! It's not any prince she's ever seen! It was as if the unfamiliar face had been killed out of thin air. Nie Langhua remembered all the methods when he had not yet lived in the harem during his lifetime.

If he is really the prince of Yan Kingdom, how can he be able to go through the sky to hide her layout!

"Prince Xiao! Prince Xiao! Prince Xiao! "Chang Ge downstairs down the mountain and the tsunami is like the screams of the sergeants.

Prince Xiao's thin lips were pursed, and the expression on his handsome face became more and more cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you want to let it go?" ”

"I just want you to see your former princess die with me!" Murong Jue's eyes were blood-red, revealing a state of madness.

Nie Langhua was shocked, but he didn't expect that the new queen was not only the childhood sweetheart of Emperor Murong Jue, but also the princess of this rebel filial piety? Could it be that he raised troops to rebel for her white moonlight?

But in the next second, Nie Langhua saw him turn around with an indifferent expression, and his thin lips overflowed with one word: "Kill!" ”

For a while, the bowstring hummed, and the woman's screams behind him did not affect his pace.

The emperor and queen were both shot by arrows and fell from the building.

The wind is up, and Prince Xiao has walked down the Changge Tower.

Nie Langhua couldn't calm down for a long time, and sighed: Sure enough, the men in the world are so affectionate, and a good beauty doesn't care about killing them.