shock!Crazy criticism of treacherous ministers was dumbfounded by soft beauty kiss

Chapter 188 Death Knell
The bell sounded, and it seemed that the team also stopped for a moment.Song Qingan's eyelashes trembled, and complex emotions surged in his heart again.

Concubine Chen's movements... are quite fast.

In this way, the news of Emperor Liang's death was announced to the world. She thought that Concubine Chen would delay it for a few more hours.

"Princess, they have something to tell you."

Cuizhu moved to the side of the sedan chair and whispered through the curtain.

The team is basically from Xiye, and not many can speak Central Plains.If you have anything to say, you can only ask Song Qing'an directly.

"Princess, what's that sound?"

The person who came seemed to be the leading guard. When Song Qingan heard him approaching, there was the sound of the sword hilt colliding with the armor lightly.

Xiye didn't have as many etiquette rules as Daliang. Once their king died, a new king would immediately succeed him.Therefore, it is normal not to know what the bell means.

"Your Majesty is dead."

Song Qing'an Yixi Ye replied, with a flat tone as if he was talking about an unimportant matter.

There was a moment of silence outside, and he said as if he had just regained consciousness: "Dare to ask the princess, do I need to stop for a while..."

"No need."

The man responded, and the sound of the weapon gradually faded away.The team went on as usual again.

"Princess, where is sister Zhuyan?"

Before Cuizhu walked away, she asked in a low voice outside the sedan chair: "Sister Zhuyan, will you not go with us?"

"When did you care about her so much?"

Song Qing'an replied casually, while putting down the red hijab.

"Didn't Sister Zhuyan follow the princess all the time? The maid thought..."

"She'll come, don't worry."

Song Qingan straightened his back, folded his hands on his knees, and sat upright in the sedan chair, as if he was waiting for someone to arrive.

Cuizhu no longer had any doubts, and retreated back to the team at that time.

It seems that no one was surprised by Emperor Liang's sudden death.Even what Cuizhu asked was only about Zhuyan.

Although the marriage team is mighty, the speed is not slow.Song Qing'an's back was sore from sitting inside, but there was still no other movement.

She couldn't help wondering if she was too confident in herself.

If it was later... it would be Zhuyan who brought the people here.

As if feeling the thoughts in her heart, Song Qingan just had the thought, when the sedan chair suddenly shook, and she almost fell off the cushion.

The panicked voices of Xiye people came from outside the sedan chair, many people's voices were mixed together, even if Song Qing'an was talking to Xiye, he couldn't tell what they were talking about at this moment.

"Protect the princess!"

"Princess! Don't come down!"

Song Qing'an finally heard a part of the sharp clash of swords.

"Why is he here?"

Before the man's question could be answered, it was as if he had been stabbed through the body, and the muffled sounds of flesh and blood that made teeth ache were heard outside.

The sound of sharp swords clanking sounded in his ears, but Song Qing'an looked as usual, sitting quietly in the sedan chair, without any panic.

Although the Xiye people resisted fiercely, it seemed... they were always at a disadvantage.

The voices outside gradually faded away, it was almost a one-sided massacre.Not only the Xiye people suffered heavy casualties, but even the people arranged by Jiang Zhi were silent.

When Cuizhu saw the person coming, she knelt down immediately, not even daring to lift her head.

There was a muffled sound of someone falling down beside her, and even splashed blood sprayed on her body.But Cui Zhu didn't dare to move, only her body trembled instinctively.

She closed her eyes tightly and slammed her forehead on the solid dirt floor.Countless times, she thought that a sharp sword would come at her, but in the end she escaped.

Cui Zhu's heart was beating fast, and even though there was no sound of slaughter anymore, she still couldn't be sure if she was the survivor of the catastrophe.

There was the sound of horseshoes approaching her ear, Cuizhu boldly glanced at it quietly, and then immediately looked away.

"Is she in there?"

A feminine voice sounded above her head, Cuizhu didn't dare to look at him, and tried to steady her voice: "...Return to Master Palm Print, the princess is inside."

A soft sigh sounded, Cuizhu wished she could bury her head in the ground.

She heard the horse snort impatiently, then stomped the horse's hooves heavily, and the dust that was raised went straight to her nose. Cuizhu wanted to cough and was afraid, so she could only bear it, her body trembled even more .

A horse with such a bad temper...is a robber.

A strong smell of blood came from beside her, Cuizhu quietly looked sideways, and saw a string of bloodstains dripping on the ground.

It was the blood that dripped from the sword.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes approaching, Song Qing'an seemed to slow down on purpose. The sound of horseshoes rattling was like a bell calling for death, causing panic for no reason.

Pei Qing looked at the gorgeous lacquered red luan sedan chair, the corners of her lips slightly lifted.

He raised his hand, and with a flick of the sword tip, the car curtain was cut, and it fell to the ground with a cloud of dust.

The woman inside was sitting upright, her red hijab covering her face and also blocking Pei Qing's view.

Song Qing'an felt a chill all over his body, and suddenly there was wind blowing in from outside.

With the wind coming in, there was a seemingly nonexistent smell of blood, and it kept getting worse.

Song Qing'an unconsciously tensed up, and the hand under the big sleeve clenched the cuff material tightly.

There was scarlet in front of his eyes, but there was light and shadow flickering.

Song Qing'an's mind moved slightly, and in the next moment, Xipa was pushed away by a corner.

There was a cold light flickering in the corner of my eye, and the smell of blood was suddenly strong.Her pupils shrank slightly, and she immediately held her breath.

It was a sword that picked Xipa away.

The sharp blade was only a few inches away from her face, and the fresh blood stained on it was as scarlet as Xipa, and it seemed to be dripping down.

The next moment, Song Qing'an suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, and looked sideways.

Pei Qing was dressed in a dazzling red dress, and some places on it were much darker. I don't know if it was stained with other people's blood or her own blood.

The beauty under the hijab was shockingly beautiful, and her light-colored pupils reflected red, showing how much paranoia and charm.

It is still a familiar face, but it seems to be meeting for the first time.

He saw Song Qing'an's vermilion lips parted slightly, and he called out with a smile: "The palm print is thousand years old."

Pei Qing's sword was still in front of him, Song Qing'an raised his eyebrows, and without avoiding the blade of the sword, he lifted the Xipa away.Then Kodan's fingertips touched the sharp sword in front of him, and gently pushed it away.

"Why did Pei's palm print come so late, could it be..."

She turned her head, looked carefully at Pei Qing's clothes, and then covered her mouth with a chuckle: "...Could it be that you are here to snatch a kiss?"

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"Your Highness, Your Majesty is..."

When the bell rang, Song Qinghuai was already outside the city gate and saw the figure of Yening Achu from a distance.

The death knell is sounding, and everything is self-evident.

"Second Highness, it seems that you, Liang, are in serious trouble."

At that time, Yening Achu had ordered his soldiers to lie in wait, and he came to Song Qinghuai alone, with a playful smile on his face.

Song Qinghuai ignored this person's schadenfreude, and continued talking to Linyuan.

"What's the situation in the palace now?"

"Guanshan sent a message earlier. King Xuan claimed that Pei Qing had killed the emperor and absconded. He has vowed to find Pei Qing and kill him on the spot. On the side of Qing Dynasty, Tianxin will be at ease."

"On the side of the Qing emperor? The emperor is dead, is this a cover for rebellion?"

(End of this chapter)