Chapter 87 News of the Emperor's Death
Lan Yiluo frowned deeply. If he had nodded without hesitation two years ago, in his eyes, women are just tools, even just toilet paper. Throw them away after use and there is nothing to cherish. But this time, He hesitated.
An Nuanzhi's voice and smile were unforgettable to him, and he was suddenly reluctant to let her go in exchange for his country. After a long moment of silence, he made his own decision.
"King, let go of the arrow." Lan Yiluo smiled sweetly when he said this.
King Mang Yu was shocked. The man in front of him was extremely tall and handsome under the scorching sun. His gestures were as noble and sharp as an eagle. His imperial appearance made it difficult for people to look at him. It took him a while to say a word, "Since - since your Majesty If you are not afraid of death, this king will help you!"
Brushing, brushing, brushing——————
After giving the order, tens of thousands of archery masters prepared their weapons. No matter how high Lan Yiluo's martial arts skills were, he would not be able to escape death.
Lan Yiluo's expression was calm. He responded calmly, without any panic on his face. He was still quite domineering.
King Mang Yu was not calm yet. Just as he was about to order someone to shoot an arrow, he heard a voice coming from outside the door, "The king is not good, something big has happened!"
"What's the big deal?"
A eunuch hurried over and whispered a few words in King Mangyu's ear. In an instant, King Mangyu's face turned pale, "What! How could this happen?"
After the eunuch left, King Mangyu turned to look at Lan Yiluo angrily, "Did you do it?"
Lan Yiluo smiled coldly, "Yes, although I came to the palace alone, my army has not been idle. Now the entire Manyu Kyoto is surrounded by my first cavalry general, General Tian. As long as I die, your army will The country is doomed to perish. Do you think it would be better for you to kill me or surrender to me?" Lan Yiluo stopped laughing, and a coldness appeared on his evil face. How much more training does King Manyu need to fight against him? Nian, let alone snatching a woman from him?
King Mang Yu had no choice but to compromise, "Tomorrow, at Tianmu Cliff, I will hand over all the military symbols to you. I will cooperate with you."
"Okay." Lan Yiluo took his entourage back to Shang Yu's camp, but he did not notice that behind him, a creepy smile suddenly appeared on King Mang Yu's face.
What will happen tomorrow, only God knows best.
In the afternoon of the third day, Shangyu Kingdom, Fengming Palace.
An Nuanzhi looked miserable. She was wrapped in a quilt with only a pair of big eyes exposed. Her body was nestled on the bed in the shape of a shrimp. Five or six soup ladies were crowded around her. At first glance, she looked... Thought they were Eskimos.
The reason why An Nuanzhi is so afraid of the cold is that women always have uncomfortable days. Her discomfort is more miserable than others. Not only does she have a stomachache, she also feels extremely depressed.
"Sister Xiaoqi, come in and tell me a joke." When An Nuanzhi felt uncomfortable, the first thing she thought of was Xiaoqi. Who asked Xiaoqi to stay with her for the longest time? "Ascaris" is none other than Xiaoqi.
However, before An Nuanzhi could finish her words, she heard the messy sound of "Ping Ping Ping Pang Pang" footsteps coming from the outer hall, followed by Xiao Qi's shout. "The Empress of the East Queen is not in good condition. The Emperor fell off the Tianmu Cliff." Dead!"
"Oh." An Nuanzhi replied lazily, "Xiaoqi, your joke is really cold. My aunt made me have a stomachache, and your joke gave me a stomachache." An Nuanzhi said while saying. Bian made a gesture to indicate to Xiaoqi to tell another funny story.
"No, no, empress, Xiaoqi didn't lie to you, I really didn't lie to you." Xiaoqi's voice was filled with tears. She staggered a few steps and knelt down on the ground, with a sad expression, "I would like to express my condolences, Your Majesty, Your Majesty really
He fell off a cliff and died - this is the news just sent by General Tian, and it is absolutely true."
"What -" An Nuanzhi's expression froze little by little. She didn't have any auditory hallucinations, did she? Her Luo was dead? Her Luo was dead!
Impossible, impossible, she is still waiting for her Luo to return to the palace and have a baby with her. She has already found a complete collection of folk remedies, such as deer antler, sheep whip, blood-stabilizing, aphrodisiac, and yin-nourishing. Without Luo she
How should she give birth to a baby? Also, she hadn't told him yet that she was ready to change her "little witch" personality. She decided that she would be gentler to him in the future and not lose her temper easily, but her Luo,
Is it really impossible to come back?
She doesn't believe it.
After holding back the pain, An Nuanzhi got up from the couch and ran to the Ambergris Palace like crazy. The wind penetrated her thin clothes, and her smooth feet were bruised and bloody by sharp stones, but she was completely unaware.
I don't know when her tears had covered her cheeks, and her hands were cold when she touched them.
"Guard Ruan, where is the emperor?" The more painful An Nuanzhi became, the calmer she became. She said these words extremely calmly. Except for the tears on her cheeks, others could not see her emotions at all.
"Your Majesty, there is a deep pool under the sky cliff. The Emperor is not used to water and was persecuted by King Mang Yu. He is probably dead. The accompanying guards are at the scene and found the purse that the Emperor gave to the Emperor."
Ruan Qing handed over a purse embroidered with two "little yellow birds" (actually two swans), which was still stained with blood.
An Nuanzhi was stunned. The purse Lan Yiluo had kept close to his body and had never been taken off. Now that it was left by the pond, it meant that he had been killed. A mouthful of dried blood soaked his throat. An Nuanzhi couldn't hold it back and fainted on the ground.
Chapter completed!