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Chapter 245 Massacre, Must Live

An extremely bad premonition instantly poured into Murong Yi's heart. He didn't care about maintaining his demeanor in front of these people anymore and ran forward with great strides.

When he arrived at the door of an uncommon palace, he looked at the closed door and the two sides standing with his head down, and did not dare to look at his soldiers. Murong Yi felt a huge panic attack, making him afraid to even push open the door in front of him.

But he finally overcame the fear in his heart and walked up the steps step by step.

When he walked to the door, the smell of blood kept oozing out from it, filling his nose.

He closed his eyes hard and pushed the door open.

The moment the scene in front of me came into view, even though she was as firm as Murong Yi, she couldn't help but shake her tall figure.

The corpse was full of corpses.

There are two or three hundred.

His fifth brother, eighth brother, third sister, Shufei Defei Gongpin, all the names he could not call him, now all turned into cold corpses all over the ground, lying there in a row.

Everyone was cut by a sword or pierced by a heart, and they were straightforward and neat without any hesitation.

"Mother's Mother!" Murong Yi suddenly strode over and searched desperately in the pile of corpses.

Is his mother, Concubine Lin, here?

"Prince!" A man who looked like a team leader called him in a low voice and pointed to the side.

Concubine Lin was found first by them and put it aside. There was a deep cut in her throat, and the flesh and blood were rolling to both sides. You could even see the throat bones inside.

Concubine Lin's face was still as beautiful as ever, but her eyes were tightly closed and she could never open it again.

"Impossible!" Murong Yi shook his head first, as if he didn't believe it.

But when he saw the face of the corpse, he suddenly stepped forward, hugged Concubine Lin's body in his arms, and hissed.

He and Concubine Lin are not very close, because every time they meet, Concubine Lin always talks about the throne, the crown prince, and the Lin family. She hopes that he can become the crown prince and lead the Lin family to the highest peak of power.

But Murong Yi was not interested in these things. He always tried to perfunctory Concubine Lin, and later he simply went to the northern border to avoid it for five years.

At that time, he thought that it would be great when the crown prince ascended the throne, and Concubine Lin would give up and not mention these things again.

But now, you are not upset when you see it.

He always thought that they still had countless time to go, but who knew it would be so soon.

His mother was nagging a little, but Murong Yi knew that she was all for her own good. He never thought that one day, they would use this method to separate the heavens and man forever.

Concubine Lin's words poured into his mind one by one.

"You don't want to fight, but you are the prince. You can't just say you don't want to fight."

"Yi'er, a person is harmless and a tiger is heartbroken. Do you want your mother to see you and be killed?"

"You also have something you want, right? But if you don't sit in that position and don't make up your mind, you will never get something."

Was he really wrong? If he had accepted his mother's proposal earlier, and if he had followed the father's will ascend to the position of prince earlier, wouldn't everything happen now?

He clenched his fists tightly, and even he didn't notice that he even had blood flowing out of his hands by pinching his nails.

"You get out of the way!" A voice suddenly came from outside the door. Changsun Yunwei waved away the people who were blocking him and rushed into the yard.

When he saw the situation in the yard, he was also stunned, but in just a moment, he staggered down the steps and screamed: "Aunt! Ze'er! Yunchu!"

All three of them entered the palace with Lin Feixing, but he handed them over to Lin Feixing with his own hands and asked Lin Feixing to take good care of him.

And now, where are they?

He rushed inside with a bumpy and bumpy manner, but was stopped by Jiang Tong.

"The prince is inside." Jiang Tong whispered: "General Changsun's mourning!"

"My aunt, nephew, and sister are also inside!" Changsun Yunwei shouted loudly.

Jiang Tong wanted to say something else, but heard a voice: "Let him come in."

At some point, Murong Yi had already stood up and looked at them expressionlessly.

Jiang Tong subconsciously glanced at Murong Yi, but that glance shocked him.

Murong Yi at this time was clearly different from Murong Yi he had just met just a moment ago.

He had an indescribable coldness. Although he was standing in the sun, even the sun seemed to be separated by the air conditioning on his body several inches.

He was so calm, as if the person who had just lost his composure was not him at all.

"Constrain the bodies of all the princes and concubines." Murong Yi said in a low voice.

A strong pressure emanated from his faint words, and Jiang Tong couldn't help but lower his head and responded respectfully: "Yes!"

Without Jiang Tong's obstruction, Changsun Yunwei rushed over step by step and rushed directly into the pile of corpses.

Don’t have any trouble, don’t have any trouble!

If the three of them had something to do, it would be that he had sent them to a dead end with his own hands. He could not bear this responsibility.

However, he was still disappointed.

First, there was Concubine Changsun Xian, and then, the ninth prince, Murong Ze, who was protected by her.

Murong Ze was penetrated by a sword, and in addition to the fatal wounds on his neck, Concubine Changsun Xian also had several holes on his hands and back.

Obviously, when someone wanted to kill Murong Ze, she tried her best to resist regardless of her own safety.

Unfortunately, these resistances were useless. Nothing could be stopped except for letting Murong Zewan die for one or two minutes.

"Ah!" Changsun Yunwei roared in pain. He looked at the bodies of Concubine Changsun Xian and the ninth prince, and looked at his hands that were stained with blood because of searching for them. He cried in a collapse, and even did not dare to search again.

Although Concubine Changsun Xian and Murong Ze were close to him, one was in the palace and the other was outside. They didn’t meet much, and the one who maintained their relationship was more blood.

But Changsun Yunchu is different. His sister, who grew up with him since childhood, would pull the corner of his clothes and call him "brother". When he made a mistake, he would smile and coax his parents to help him relieve the situation.

He grew up so old that he had never seen a girl who was more sensible and understanding than Yun Chu.

He had no courage at all, but he looked at whether Yun Chu was in the pile of corpses.

Murong Yi had already put away the sadness on his face. While watching his subordinates move the bodies one by one, he was trying to find out if there would be survivors inside.

But those people were so cruel that they were all fatal to one blow, and it was impossible for them to leave a living mouth.

Another body was moved away, and Murong Yi walked over, but suddenly heard:

“Um…”

A low cry suddenly sounded.

Although the sound is extremely low, there is indeed a sound.

"Take all these away!" Murong Yi immediately ordered and took away the corpses on it.

A light green dress appeared in his sight, and Murong Yi immediately hugged the man and turned over.

After brushing off the hair from her face, Murong Yi screamed in surprise: "Yun Chu!"

Hearing this, Changsun Yunwei was also stunned. He got up and ran over, saying, "Prince, is it really Yun Chu? Didn't you lie to me?"

Shangguan Yunchu felt that she might be dreaming that the tragic massacre and the pain in her body were so clear that she should have died long ago. How could she hear Murong Yi's voice?

She struggled to open her eyes. Before she could see Murong Yi clearly, she saw a white shadow first.

There was a light green color in the white, and a branch of embroidered green bamboo was embroidered.

"This..." She tried hard to raise her hand and point it, but she couldn't lift it up, so she could only use her eyes to signal.

Murong Yi followed her gaze and immediately recognized that this was the handkerchief he hooked off Feng Wuyou.

Immediately reached out and put the handkerchief back into my arms, and said in a deep voice: "Yunchu, hold on for a while, and I will find a doctor for you immediately."

That handkerchief is hers!

He was placed in his arms and placed closest to his chest by Murong Yi.

Is it because she almost died that he cherishes her things so much?

Changsun Yunchu felt very sweet and even covered the pain in her body.

Live...

She must... live.

But, she was too tired after all, and after a brief awakening, she closed her eyes again.

Murong Yi's low voice came faintly in his ears: "Don't sleep! Yun Chu, listen to my words, don't sleep."

There was also Changsun Yunwei's voice: "Yunchu... Yunchu... brother is here... not allowed to leave his brother, have you heard..."

An unprecedented sense of peace of mind came, and Changsun Yunchu finally fell asleep completely.

The imperial doctor was summoned at the fastest speed to treat Changsun Yunchu.

After seeing Changsun Yunchu's wound, the imperial doctor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "That sword is accurate and cruel. If ordinary people have no reason to survive, it is fortunate that Miss Changsun's heart is different from others, and it is two inches in the middle. Therefore, although it hurts the heart and lung meridians, it will not cause death. I will treat Miss Changsun."

After hearing this, Murong Yi felt relieved, and Changsun Yunwei burst into tears.

He handed over the people to Lin Feixing. If something really happened to Yun Chu, he would never be able to forgive himself.

The concubines and princes in the palace were the only ones who survived. I have to say that this is also a kind of fortune.

After finally finishing the work of Changsun Yunchu here, he was about to rush to Yangxin Palace to see the emperor, but suddenly someone came to report that the people sent to Lin's mansion had been returned.

Only then did Murong Yi remember that he had sent someone to Lin Mansion and hurriedly ordered someone to come over.

If Wen's family is a remnant of the Zhou Dynasty, then Lin's mansion may be in danger now.

He hurried to Murong Yi. Along the way, he was shocked and suspicious when he saw so many blood in corpses.

What happened?
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