Chapter 370: The Two Don't Owe Each Other
As soon as Lan Jing'an raised his hand, the dagger in his hand quickly hit Yuwen Moyuan's chest, and the expensive dragon robe was immediately torn open, revealing a little scarlet on Yuwen Moyuan's chest. Now, as long as she stabs hard, the last emperor of the Dayong Dynasty will finally have her hand, and the rumors that once entangled her and hindered her will also be wiped out.
But looking at Yuwen Moyuan's eyes staring at her and the smile on her lips, Lan Jing'an trembled a little, and couldn't continue to pierce at all.
Yuwen Moyuan looked at Lan Jing'an resolutely, only hoping that at the last moment of his life, his appearance would be deeply imprinted in his mind. He whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I have no regrets." ”
Those idle times in the Mulan Garden, those endless tenderness and love for her, the child who died before he was born, all the things that Lan Jing'an wanted to forget, reappeared in front of her eyes at this moment. Before Lan Jing An could think about it, her eyes suddenly darkened, and the whole person was suddenly embraced by Yuwen Moyuan. The sound of "poof" is the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the heart.
Lan Jing'an remained motionless, Yuwen Moyuan's last voice intermittently caressed her ear: "We, we don't owe each other" His head fell on her shoulder, and his hands quickly slipped off her back. Lan Jing'an closed his eyes and repeated his words softly: "The two don't owe each other." ”
No matter how Lan Jing'an controlled it, her tears still flowed silently, dripping on Yuwen Moyuan's right chest. Lan Jing'an supported Yuwen Moyuan's weight like this, and stood in front of the Zhengxuan Hall with a fluctuating heart, feeling that the man who had left a deep mark in her life was leaving her forever.
Soon, someone removed Yuwen Moyuan from her shoulder. At this time, Lan Jing'an felt as if a thousand years had passed. Her tears had long been taken away by the fabric on Yuwen Moyuan's chest, and only her reddish eyes silently revealed the master's secret.
"Ahri, let go." Xiao Qingyun's warm voice appeared in Lan Jing'an's ears. Without thinking, Lan Jing'an suddenly let go of his palm. With a "dang bang", the bloodstained dagger fell on the green brick. As if awakened by this sound, Lan Jing'an suddenly came back to his senses, and his eyes refocused on Xiao Qingyun's face. Seeing that he was looking at himself worriedly at this time, Lan Jing'an said softly, "I'm fine." ”
Xiao Qingyun wanted to hug her into his arms and comfort her well, but in front of everyone, he couldn't do so. He could only quickly pick up his dagger and say to her softly, "Go wash your hands first and change your clothes." ”
Lan Jing'an looked at his blood-stained right hand and bloodstained clothes, but shook his head: "Sister Zhao, it's time for them to pay it back." ”
Xiao Qingyun knew how impatient she was to take revenge on the Zhao sisters. If her hatred for Yuwen Moyuan is mixed with a bit of reluctance, then she really hates the Zhao sisters.
Xiao Qingyun didn't stop her, but raised his voice to ask Wu Wei: "Where is the second daughter of the Zhao family?" ”
Wu Wei didn't expect that the two of them were still thinking about the Zhao sisters, and hurriedly replied: "The lord should be in the harem." ”
At this time, Wu Wei only admired Lan Jing in his heart. He didn't expect that the great priest who had just killed Emperor Yan Kang with his own hands didn't care about the blood on his hands, and immediately thought of dealing with the second daughter of the Zhao family.
Just now, Wu Wei, like everyone else, didn't see Yuwen Moyuan's movements clearly due to the distance, only saw Lan Jing'an get closer to Yuwen Moyuan, raised his dagger, stabbed him in the chest, and with one more force, Emperor Yan Kang completely made the soul of the great commander's sword.
can kill a generation of emperors, their first man mercilessly in front of everyone, with his own hands, this calmness, so ruthless, absolutely not human. At that time, the generals standing beside him were also like him, showing nothing on the surface, but in their hearts they were in awe and awe of this great commander.
And the second daughter of the Zhao family has a special identity, as Zhao Hu's daughter-in-law, the queen of Dayong and Zhaoyi, the significance of the two is naturally extraordinary. It's just that, generally speaking, killing a man does not kill a woman, and killing the emperor does not kill the queen. Even if the marshal wants to kill the second daughter, it is inconvenient to do it directly. At this time, it is really best for the big priest to take the initiative to come forward.
Although everyone didn't expect that Da Si Ming would care about the whereabouts of the second daughter of the Zhao family, the entire Xingle Palace had been captured, and there was nowhere to escape if they wanted to come to this concubine. After Lan Jing'an revealed his interest in the two, Wu Wei immediately sent someone to the harem to find out where the two were now, and led Lan Jing'an and the others to the harem.
On the way to the harem, Xiao Qingyun saw that Lan Jing'an was still half a step behind him, and followed him step by step. He pretended to be tidying up, deliberately stopped, took a half step back, and gently took her hand. Lan Jing'an was stunned for a moment, and whispered to him: "This is not good. ”
Xiao Qingyun grabbed her wet and ice-like hands, and only hated herself for not doing it earlier. He held her tightly and said firmly, "That's good." ”
Lan Jing'an's nose was sour, and he felt that the cold that had appeared since he entered Xingle Palace was gradually fading. Only then did she notice that she was walking on his left side, and it was her right hand that Brother Qingyun was holding. Lan Jing'an said softly, "I have blood on my hands. ”
Xiao Qingyun still didn't let go, just smiled indifferently: "I know." ”
Lan Jing'an looked sideways at the man who had cared for her since she had an impression, and finally showed her first smile of the day. The palace road is long, and it's good to have him by your side.
The generals who followed closely saw the small movements of the two, and no one said a word, silently watching the two walk side by side, walking towards the depths of Xingle Palace.
As expected, Zhao Wanzhu, the last queen of Dayong, was in her own dormitory at this time. It's just that she is a queen, but she does not live in the Jiaofang Hall in the center of the harem, but lives in the rather remote Phixiang Palace.
At this time, Zhao Wanzhu was trembling in the hall. It's not that she didn't want to escape, it's just that she took advantage of the chaos to lead people to North Sima Gate, and was discovered by Qiu Shaoze and others who were guarding the north gate. What's even worse is that at that time, Wan Ping was taking his own people and the Red Army from the North Sima Gate into the harem to search. Wan Ping recognized her at a glance, so she unceremoniously sent her back to the Phi Xiang Palace.
Now the water outside the Phixiang Hall is guarded by female soldiers, and Wan Ping personally guards Zhao Wanzhu in the palace. Seeing Xiao Qingyun, Lan Jing'an and others coming, Wan Ping's subordinates saluted the two of them while opening the door of the Phi Xiang Palace.
Zhao Wanzhu in the hall saw the two people who appeared in front of her, and the inner struggle only lasted for a moment, and then she knelt on the ground with weak legs and feet, and begged loudly: "Please ask the marshal to spare the life of the concubine Zhao!" ”
The people who followed Xiao Qingyun were a little embarrassed and a little funny at this time. No matter how unbearable that Emperor Yankang is, standing at the head of the city today, and finally standing in front of the Zhengxuan Palace, putting life and death out of the way, it is still admirable, and it is not an insult to the reputation of his Yuwen family.
But looking at this queen, it's too unimaginative. Not to mention Yan Kangdi, even her father's integrity is less than half a point, and she really loses the face of the mother of a country. Especially the word "concubine", if Emperor Yan Kang listens to it, I don't know if he will be angry again.
Xiao Qingyun also felt the same way at this time, and felt unspeakable contempt for Zhao Wanzhu in his heart. Only this time, before he could speak, Lan Jing'an opened his mouth first: "Zhao, I wanted you to be buried with Emperor Yankang." It seems that you are not worthy. ”
Such heart-wrenching words, the other generals were not easy to say, but they agreed very much, and they all secretly smiled, looking at the jokes of Queen Zhao in the palace.