Chapter 168 Prisoner (34)

Yan Changqing moved very quickly and handled everything very beautifully.

After Tao Ran ordered him to go down, he quickly cleaned up the court and replaced all the officials who were related to Ran Bowen.

But before he finished interrogating Zhao Xian, that person turned his back.

An army of one hundred thousand besieged Yandu overnight, and the flames were everywhere.

Zhao Xian forced the palace.

Tao Ran held 333 in his arms, caressing her back hair boredly.

【Aren't you in a hurry?Zhao Xian is forced into the palace. 】

Tao Ran curled his lips, "How could that idiot have the means to force the palace."

【oh?Is that what Ran Bowen left for her? 】

Tao Ran smiled without saying a word.

As the promoter of the post-plot, Ran Bowen must have made sufficient preparations for Zhao Xian.

But he probably didn't expect that Tao Ran would be so caught off guard and act openly.

Therefore, most of the forces were almost handed over to Zhao Xian before they were found, and they were uprooted by Yan Changqing.

The one who is forcing the palace now is Zhao Xian.

Obviously someone pushed her to the top of the waves as a shield.

At that time, if the army is defeated, when the time comes, people will be pushed out to take the blame, and if they pay some price, they will always have a chance to breathe.

Smoke and clouds piled up, and the good sunshine of the previous few days was once again blocked.

There is still unmelted snow in the corner, and the ink-stained dark clouds are rolling down again.

The snowstorm is coming again.

The sky-shattering fighting in the distance mixed with the howling cold wind, as if the sky and the earth were about to fall.

The atmosphere in the palace was extremely condensed, and the number of guards around Tao Ran more than tripled.

At this time, Yan Changqing had already taken the imperial guards out of the palace to kill the traitors.

Thirty thousand against one hundred thousand.

The chances of winning are too small, even if the [-] imperial guards are the elite among the elite, they can't bear the consumption.

But Tao Ran knew that the 30 troops outside the pass had set off for Yandu last night.

That is Yan Changqing's military power.

And now the hundred thousand outside the city must belong to Lin Baiyi.

He also has another 20 military power, but the army is stationed in Saibei to guard the border and cannot move for a while.

So he can only fight blitzkrieg.

Kill Yan Changqing before the 30 army arrives.

Winners and losers, one of them must die in this snowstorm.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the floating snow covered the ground little by little.

Tao Ran was wearing a black fox fur and stood in front of the Qianqing Hall.

Many years ago, Lin Baiyi stayed here.

At that time, he was still a young boy who could only be reckless and could not be teased.

Now that all these years have passed, he has become more silent than anyone else.

They are also determined to kill.

When a thin layer of snow fell on the fluff of the collar, a figure appeared under the long stairs.

When he got closer, Tao Ran saw who was coming.

It was Lin Baiyi.

He was covered in blood, and there was a little red between his brows.

A pair of eyes stared at her firmly, like a hungry wolf seeing its prey.

None of the guards guarding Tao Ran moved.

Even when they saw the visitors, they retreated consciously.

So amidst the wind and snow, only Tao Ran and Lin Baiyi were left.

The drifting fine snow piled up thicker and thicker on the ground.

Lin Baiyi's sword tip was still dripping with blood, falling like a red plum on a piece of plain white.

He took one step at a time, without any pause, and persistently came towards Tao Ran.

For nine full years, he watched her being coveted by others for nine full years.

And now, she was finally his.

The delusion in the depths of the pupils is entangled with the morbid love, breaking through the dark shadow little by little, and in the snowflakes all over the sky, it finally deposits into a scorching love.

The nine-year abyss was finally redeemed at this moment.

Stepping on the last step, the corners of Lin Baiyi's mouth raised slightly uncontrollably.

Without any hesitation, he hugged her into his arms like hugging the whole world.

"Wanwan, can you be my queen?"

He asked with a smile, just like the high-spirited young man many years ago, every word and every word was full of affection.

only--

"Puff!" Under the cold wind, the sound of flesh and blood being pierced was still very obvious.

The arc of Lin Baiyi's mouth froze for a moment, he seemed to be a little puzzled, and somewhat unexpected.

The blade pierced from behind without any hesitation, pointing directly at his heart.

His Majesty is really heartless.

He wanted to laugh, but when he opened his mouth, he vomited a big mouthful of blood.

When the dazzling red falls on the collar, it is like flowers blooming on the other side, glamorous and desperate.

But he still hugged her, like a drowning man hugging the only driftwood.

In an instant, the two of them fell together in the snow.

Lin Baiyi's dagger on Tao Ranhou's chest fell to the ground together.

He still didn't make up his mind.

The blood snaked down, drenching the white snow under Tao Ran.

"I know I'm going to die." Lin Baiyi's breathing was so weak that he couldn't breathe.

He lay on Tao Ran's body and raised his head with the last bit of strength.

Those extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes were stained with moisture, despairing and sad.

The blood-stained hands climbed onto Tao Ran's face tremblingly, he cried and laughed, "My Majesty has no heart."

"Tick."

A tear fell on the end of Tao Ran's eye.

In the snowstorm, she saw Lin Baiyi crying like a child.

Hesitant to the point of being almost vulnerable.

He said "I love you"

He also said: "Remember my time a little longer, okay?"

The suppressed crying finally disappeared bit by bit into the white world.

In this world, there is no more Lin Baiyi.

Tao Ran blinked, and the tear accumulated at the end of the eye fell down.

Perhaps the weather was too cold, and that small drop of tear felt cold to the bottom of Tao Ran's heart, making her feel extremely cold all over her body.

She knew it was fake, and she also understood that it was Lu Weixie's method to force her to submit.

But she was still shaken.

She was shaken by that mad and irrational love.

Closing her eyes, she buried her face into Lin Baiyi's neck.

……

No one saw, at the moment Lin Baiyi lost his breath, a white halo struggled out.

After kissing Tao Ran's cheek affectionately, he was forcefully dragged back.

Lu Weihill on the throne slowly opened his eyes, and with a slight tap of his fingertips, a crack in space was opened.

The halo with autonomous consciousness was pulled out from it.

Looking at the struggling soul on the fingertips, Lu Weixie chuckled lightly.

"You reassured her?"

No one answered him.

He didn't care, but at a certain moment, he suddenly pinched that soul tightly.

His eyelashes trembled violently, and the light-colored pupils were quickly infiltrated by black.

"Tsk, it's really enviable." The tone was gentle and smiling, but in the next second, he crushed that soul into pieces.

All those shattered halos dissipated in his palm, and quickly merged with his soul.

(End of this chapter)

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