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977 The prince wants to give up the throne (1 more)

The moment he heard the news, he wanted to kill the queen with his long sword.

So he asked someone to stare at Duke Ding. When he learned that Xiao Wan was out, he also changed into plain clothes and left the palace. He asked the guards to stop Xiao Wan's carriage and take her to the restaurant room. He showed his identity and told him that as long as she agreed, he would immediately depose the queen and marry her into the palace.

But Xiao Wan refused, saying that she loved Chu Lian for a long time, and it was her dream to be able to marry Chu Lian.

He heard his heartbreaking voice.

Watching her leave.

After returning to the palace, he smashed everything in the bedroom, and then asked someone to drug her little by little in the queen's meal, poisoning her to death.

Since then, there has been no more queen in the palace.

But even so, it couldn't stop Xiao Wan from marrying Chu Lian.

He watched them get married, they are loving, and they have children.

The moment he learned that she gave birth to a son, he could no longer hold it back.

He struggled to stand up and walked towards Chu Yunxiao step by step, "You should be my son and inherit my throne, but you are not! I can't tolerate it! Only by killing you can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Chu Yunxiao's hands hanging beside him clenched into fists.

He wanted to hang his punch on the face in front of him, he wanted to beat the person hard, he wanted to peel off the person in front of him, and comfort his parents' spirit in heaven.

"Do you want to kill me? Come on, kill me!"

The emperor brought himself to him with a crazy look on his face, "As long as you kill me, you can avenge your parents and relieve the hatred in your hearts over the years. If you don't take action, you will not be worthy of being Chu Lian's son."

There was a dead silence inside and outside the house.

Chu Yunxiao slowly let go of his hand and laughed mockingly, "Your Majesty doesn't need to provoke me so much. I want to avenge my parents, but I can't bear the reputation of regicide. I still have a great time and have to marry and have children. I can't be buried with you. And it's too cheap to die easily. You should spend the rest of your life in pain."

"You coward, you are not worthy of being Chu Lian's son, you..."

Chu Yunxiao took Song Wanyue's hand and turned around and walked out.

The emperor was about to rush over, but was stopped by Eunuch Zhang.

"Get out of here, you dead slave! I'm going to kill you..."

Chu Yunxiao stepped out of the door and then led Song Wanyue to Concubine Xiao Xian, "Auntie."

Concubine Xiao Xian raised her hand tremblingly to touch his face, but reached back halfway and wanted to smile, but tears flowed out.

"Yue'er and I will go back first and come to the palace to see our aunt another day."

Concubine Xiao choked and nodded.

Chu Yunxiao and Song Wanyue bowed and walked out of the palace.

Concubine Xiao Xian came back to her senses and followed them until their figures disappeared, and she was unwilling to look back.

"Mother's wife."

The prince walked to her side, and then Concubine Xiao Xian turned around, looked at her son, raised her hand, and touched his head, "Go to the palace of Mother's wife, Mother's wife has something to say to you."

"good."

The prince followed Concubine Xiao Xian to Kunli Palace.

The manager's aunt served tea and took all the palace servants out with a wink.

The house is quiet.

The prince pursed his lips and looked at his mother, without making a sound to break the tranquility of the room.

After a long time, Concubine Xiao Xian looked at the prince, "Feng'er, if the mother asked you to give the throne to Xiao'er, would you like?"

The prince seemed not surprised. When he saw his mother's mother looking at the back of the prince's brother, he had already guessed what the mother thought.

"My son is willing."

...

Hu Yong and a few people were waiting outside. Watching Chu Yunxiao and Song Wanyue walk out, holding the horse forward, and just about to speak, Song Wanyue made a gesture to him to silence.

Hu Yong just swallowed the words back, Chu Yunxiao took the reins, turned over the horse, and rode the horse towards the city gate.

Song Wanyue also turned over and followed closely behind.

Hu Yong was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned over and chased after him.

Although the city gate is wide open, there are very few people entering and leaving.

The soldiers guarding the city stood aside lazily against the wall. When they heard the sound of horse hooves, they immediately stood up straight. No horses were allowed to ride at the city gate. Who dared to break the rules without eyes?

The sound of horse hooves gradually progressed, and the soldiers were about to come forward to stop them. A ingot of silver was thrown over with a bright light. The soldiers subconsciously caught it and heard Song Wanyue's voice, "We have something urgent to leave the city."

The soldiers were about to thank him, but several cavalry had already rushed past them.

Looking at their backs away, the soldiers wondered, was it possible that something was wrong with the isolation area in such a hurry?

After leaving the city, Chu Yunxiao ran all the way.

Song Wanyue followed closely behind.

Hu Yong and his men were left behind.

After running for thirty miles, Chu Yunxiao stopped and let out a long breath.

"It's so satisfying?"

Song Wanyue also stopped her horse, her little face was blown red, and a few strands of hair were scattered.

Chu Yunxiao felt heartbroken, jumped up, landed on Song Wanyue's horse's back, and wrapped her tightly with a cloak.

"Is it frozen?"

Song Wanyue turned her head and kissed the corner of his mouth, "It's worth it."

Chu Yunxiao's heart seemed to be soaked in warm water, hugging her tighter.

How lucky he was to meet the little girl.

When Hu Yong and his friends caught up, they only saw Song Wanyue in Chu Yunxiao's arms showing her head. The people were also tactful and did not come forward.

"It's almost noon, Qianshan Temple is ahead, let's go have a vegetarian meal."

After saying that, he grabbed his horse's belly and walked forward.

Hu Yong and his men followed behind, and when they passed by the horse that Chu Yunxiao had ridden before, they bent over and picked up the reins and pulled them on.

Although the first month has just passed and the sky is not very warm, there are endless pilgrims coming to Qianshan Temple.

Several people went up the mountain, and the little novice monk at the entrance of the temple happened to recognize Song Wanyue and performed Buddhist rituals, "Miss Song."

After shouting, he looked at Chu Yunxiao. He remembered that Miss Song’s fiancé didn’t look like this.

wrong!

He suddenly widened his eyes and remembered the news he heard from the capital yesterday that Miss Song's fiancé was the prince of the Prince Qin's Mansion, and used to avoid chasing Yi Lerong.

Song Wanyue took out a silver note and handed it over with a smile, "I would like to ask my master to arrange a vegetarian meal for us."

The little novice monk took it and hurriedly let the few people in. Seeing that they went to the hall to kneel down and hurried to the back.

When Chu Yunxiao and Song Wanyue came out of the hall, the little shaman waited there again, "Two donors, Master Jingfan, please invite him."

Song Wanyue touched the bracelet on her wrist.

In the Zen room, Master Jingfan sat cross-legged, heard the knock on the door, opened his eyes, "Come in."

The little novice monk opened the door, and Song Wanyue and Chu Yunxiao walked in.

Master Jingfan's eyes fell on Song Wanyue.

Song Wanyue nodded with a smile.

Master Jingfan actually smiled, pointed to the two cushions in front of him, "Please sit down, two donors."

The two walked over and sat down.
Chapter completed!
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