Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

Chapter 263
The surroundings were dark and silent, except for the occasional slight rustling sound in the ears.

Jiang Zhou struggled to open his eyes, and felt something crawling upwards on his arm. He calmly took out a short knife from his waist, and with a bang, cut the spider wrapped around his arm in half.

He rubbed his dizzy head, got up from the ground, and after seeing the situation clearly, he couldn't help but feel a chill on his back.

A small window was opened above the head, and countless poisonous snakes and spiders were entangled on the beams, forming a huge web, and their bright eyes glowed green in the darkness.Jiangzhou endured the chill in his heart, took out the medicine bag and sprinkled it on his feet, and moved a little to the door.

While he was thinking about where to find Fu Mingjue, there was a burst of ear-piercing laughter outside.

——It's Ji Wuyue!
He yelled inwardly that he was not good, kicked the door out, and rushed towards the looming red light in front of him.

"My lord, are you alright!" Before anyone arrived, the voice came first.

Jiang Zhou smashed open the gate of the palace with a sword, and his eyes were bright red. When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he suddenly stopped and froze in place.

It was still the same room hung with red silk, the candles were burned out, red wax tears dripped all over the desk, and a faint fragrance floated in the air.Ji Wuyue was lying on the ground, a large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed, a strange purple color appeared on her face, her expression was frightened and flustered.

When Ji Wuyue saw Jiang Zhou, she moved her stiff neck, trying to raise her right hand with a little effort, but just as she raised her hand, a cold light flashed—

The right hand with the bell fell to the ground and hit the ground with a crisp sound.

Ji Wuyue's facial features twisted together, looking at her severed hand, she gritted her teeth and said, "Fu Fu Mingjue, you, how dare you."

She glared at the cold and noble man beside her with hatred, her fingers trembling, she couldn't suppress the restless Gu worm in her chest.

Fu Mingjue squatted beside her, the corners of his lips curled up, and a trace of excitement flashed in his deep dark eyes, "This king said earlier, don't be too arrogant, or you will die a miserable death."

Ji Wuyue never imagined that the man in front of him who looked like a banished fairy would be so terrifying, not only broke her Qiqingxiang, but also cut off her hand? !

"You obviously fell for my Seven Emotions Fragrance, why didn't anything happen?!" She had never missed it before, but today she fell into Fu Mingjue's hands, she was not reconciled!
Fu Mingjue wiped the blood-stained sword slowly, and asked back: "You know how to use incense, can't this king know how to untie it?"

"You!" Ji Wuyue stared at him fiercely, "You pretended to be fooled just to make me relax my vigilance? Hehe, I really underestimated you! But don't forget, this is Xuanyue Temple, you want If you go out alive, it depends on whether I agree or not!"

"What qualifications do you think you have to threaten me now?"

Fu Mingjue snorted coldly: "The jade seal you hid under the Buddha statue has probably been found by now. You poisoned Nan Qingfeng and wanted to join forces with Nan Yixuan to seize the throne. But this king has already set up a seal in the palace. Ambush, as long as Nan Yixuan dares to lead troops to force the palace, he will die without a place to die."

"Even if you can escape from this king today, do you think that Nan Yixuan will give you half of the throne as promised? You are just a useless person now."

With the cruel facts in front of her, Ji Wuyue resisted the pain in her body, and said with a sneer, "So what if I lose? Do you think you won just like that? If I die, Nan Qingfeng will have to give it to me." I'll be buried with you! Oh, and Mu Liuchun, he has to die too!"

After that, she laughed out loud, and her sharp and piercing laughter echoed throughout the hall.

Fu Mingjue lowered his eyes, his expression was gloomy, and he only said a word in a low voice: "It's too noisy."

The voice fell, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

Ji Wuyue looked at him in horror, clutching her neck and trying to back off: "You, what do you want to do?"

Fu Mingjue hooked his lips: "Didn't this king say that this trip to southern Xinjiang is to kill you?"

"You, don't kill me." She reluctantly begged for mercy, her eyes terrified, "If you kill me, there will be no one in this world who can save Mu Liuchun."

Fu Mingjue smiled slightly, and said mockingly: "Didn't you say that the antidote is here?"

The cold blade landed on Ji Wuyue's heart. She panicked completely and shook her head again and again: "No, no. You let me go, and I promise you to save Mu Liuchun. I can cure the poison on Nan Qingfeng's body."

Fu Mingjue's eyes were dark, and he said coldly, "But, it's too late now."

"Do not--"

Ji Wuyue's eyes widened, watching the sharp knife piercing her skin, sinking into the flesh and blood, and gouging out a huge hole.As for the man in front of him, his face was as cold as ever, even though blood was sprayed on his face, his face did not change at all.

"Hehe." Ji Wuyue laughed softly, tears rolled down her cheeks, "Do you think you can really walk out of here intact? Don't forget, my body is full of poison"

Fu Mingjue stared at his blood-stained hands, frowned, and murmured: "Sun Fuzhi is indeed right, only your heart is clean."

Unfortunately, Ji Wuyue couldn't answer him anymore, she could only sneer and watch him leave.

Jiang Zhou, who stood at the door and witnessed the whole process, was already too shocked to speak.

Fu Mingjue looked at him coldly and said, "Come here soon?"

Jiang Zhou came back to his senses and ran over in a hurry. When he saw Ji Wuyue's death, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously: "My lord, your hands are dirty."

Fu Mingjue flung the knife away in disgust, and said, "Pack up the things, we should go out."

"Yes," Jiang Zhou tried to calm himself down, and then took out a handkerchief to wipe his face, "My lord, your face is also dirty."

Fu Mingjue wiped off the blood on his face, his breathing was a little unsteady, and when he was about to get up, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, his blood flowed backwards, and he spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

"My lord!" Jiang Zhou rushed to help him, "Are you poisoned?!"

Fu Mingjue held his hand tightly, his face was pale, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he said with pain: "This place is about to collapse, get out first."

Without hesitation, Jiang Zhou took out Baidu Dan and took it for him, "Hold on, this subordinate will take you out now!"

However, the toxicity was strong, and not long after taking the medicine, Fu Mingjue spat out another mouthful of black blood, and there seemed to be something moving slowly in that puddle of blood.

Jiang Zhou's heart shivered, he put away his things, and quickly left here with his back on his back.

After they left, Xuanyue Temple collapsed suddenly, and a fire broke out from nowhere, and burned the palace full of poisons, including Ji Wuyue's body.

Once Ji Wuyue died, the Saintess Party was like a fly without a head, and it could be defeated without attacking.

Nan Yixuan wanted to replace Ji Wuyue and took advantage of the chaos to seize power. Whoever wanted to enter the palace was wiped out by Ji Youhuai's troops. Seeing this, other parties who wanted to take advantage of the fire surrendered and surrendered.

So far, the Saintess Party has fallen, and the three-year-long civil strife in southern Xinjiang has finally come to an end.

(End of this chapter)