agent queen is too wild

Dongfang Chen turned around, his back was as cold as a fossil, as if he had aged several decades in an instant, and he was slightly bent.

Wushuang wanted to say something more, but in the end he had nothing to say, and sat there silently, looking at his pale self in the mirror as if it had been a lifetime away.

Pengfei came over to fetch the medicine, surprised and distressed, and said, "Sister, what's wrong with you, you look so ugly?"

Wushuang waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, I just want to take a rest—"

Pengfei retreated obediently and closed the door, Wushuang suddenly felt like a deflated ball, unable to muster up the courage to continue the war.

How could the subtle changes between the two escape the eyes of hundreds of pairs of eyes in the palace, everyone knew that the emperor and the empress were having a quarrel.

Those imperial concubines fawned over Dongfang Chen like moths to a flame. Dongfang Chen, who was always indifferent, was uncharacteristically willing to refuse anyone who came.

Both of them have stubborn personalities, and they are not willing to humble themselves, and the low pressure in the palace has always been calm.

The days passed peacefully without waves, but the undercurrent underneath became more and more turbulent.

The closer it was, the more irritable Wushuang became. On this day, she was dressed in white without any decorations, and came to Daxiangguo Temple to worship the Buddha.

Maybe the more bloody people are, the more they want to believe in Buddhism, hoping that the Buddha can wash away their sins.

Outside the Daxiong Hall, the Sanskrit sounds like a tidal wave rise layer upon layer, and the entire Daxiangguo Temple is submerged in the chanting of the monks' morning class. The confluence drips and hits the bluestone, creating a scene of Buddha land on earth.

Red flames rolled in the bronze tripod in front of the statue of the World Honored One, and the little novice silently threw pieces of nanmu square bricks into the tripod. The huge gauze in front of the Buddha.

"Kalpa..." Amidst the curl of cigarettes, someone whispered the Buddha's name, "Amitabha".

After singing the Buddha's chant, Baoding cigarettes suddenly became confused, and the dense smoke dissipated. The sitting statue of Sakyamuni sitting on the lotus seat had a little compassion in the corner of his eyes. He lowered his eyebrows and looked at the common people in the world. Eleven worship, silent for a long time.

Wushuang walked slowly into the main hall, stood in front of the huge Buddha statue with his hands behind his back, looked up, and watched the smiling Buddha statue.

The old monk who knocked on the wooden fish let out a long sigh, his long snow-white eyebrows trembled slightly, without turning his head, he said softly, "The benefactor is here!"

"Master!" With her white robes and black hair swaying as she walked forward, Wushuang walked up to Master Wuchen and saluted with eyes closed.

Monk Wuchen pointed to a futon in front of him, motioning for Wushuang to sit down, she folded up her clothes, and sat down cross-legged.Monk Wuchen stared intently at Wushuang's eyes, but Wushuang didn't care too much and let him observe as much as he wanted.

"Your doom has come!" Monk Wuchen looked at Wushuang Yintang and said loudly.

Wushuang was slightly startled, but after pondering for a while, he suddenly laughed.

Wuchen was a little surprised, "Why are you laughing? This old monk will never scare you."

Wushuang shook his head, "That's not what I meant. I firmly believe in what the master said. It's just that I think that good and bad depend on each other, and that the water that is as small as a meter can be surpassed with one step."

Wuchen looked at her meaningfully, and shook his head after thinking for a long time, "The water you mentioned is the calamity of the world."

"The master has spent his whole life in Zen and worshiped the Buddha. The wisdom of Prajna and Empty Chan is beyond the reach of ordinary people like me. However, although I am stupid, I think that Mahayana Buddhism is not for the world, and I can't enter the world to save people. , is not what the world wishes, whether it is good or evil, the Buddha... needs a demon to cross..." Wu Shuang raised his eyebrows, and there was a blade-like sharpness between the brows.

"Good! Good! Good!" Wuchen said, "In terms of appearance, work, and my three non-cultivation skills, you are not like me and other Buddhists, but you know the truth of the world deeply, and your wisdom is excellent. People in the world, the Buddha is wisdom, who can understand the mysteries of the world, the monk is serene, and can destroy his own demons, but you, you want to destroy the demons of the world!" Monk Wuchen sighed.

Wushuang smiled: "The things in the world are nothing more than going through ten thousand kalpas to see the lotus."

Wu Chen clasped his hands together and said: "But the matter of feelings, although it has gone through thousands of kalpas, it may not necessarily have good results."

Wushuang raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why did the master say that?"

Master Wuchen was merciful, staring at Wushuang and said word by word: "Today's sages and even the most passionate people have committed a lot of murders for the benefactor. There is a way to untie the bell and tie the bell. The benefactor is wise. People, why do you need to be entangled in the past and not let go? If you are willing to give up, you will gain if you give up. If you don’t let go of your obsessions, I am afraid that the common people in the world will experience war again."

Wu Chen took out a brown scroll tied with red rope and sealed with wax paint from his sleeve, and placed it in Wushuang's palm.

Wushuang was shocked, sealed with red string, and sealed with wax lacquer is the highest ritual in Buddhism, Buddhism has never respected the five correct colors, and red is the first among the correct colors.

"You are upright in nature, but you are easily controlled by hostility. You become a Buddha because of demons. It's like riding a horse on the side of an abyss. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss and fall straight into hell. One day, when you don't know how to advance or retreat in the demon world, I hope you can see your nature clearly after seeing this scroll."

Wushuang clasped his hands together, bowed his head and saluted: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."

Wuchen still looked out of the window, and said calmly: "There is Zen, but there is no pure land, and nine out of ten people go astray."

Wushuang's eyes became very clear, Wushuang asked softly, "Master, what is pure land?"

Only then did Wuchen turn his head to look at him, his eyes flashed with brilliance: "In the heart of the benefactor, what is the pure land?"

Wushuang thought for a while, and solemnly replied: "The world is peaceful, the world is home to one's heart, all living beings are equal, no resentment, no regrets, no hatred, no regrets."

"Amitabha." Wuchen couldn't help but whispered the Buddha's name. "The heart of the Bodhisattva is a pure land."

Wushuang thought for a while, then nodded: "Master, I understand."

Wu Chen said: "Although ants are small, they are still life, please be merciful."

Wushuang smiled: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely not commit more crimes."

"It's good, it's good, the benevolence of the benefactor's thought will benefit all the people in the world." Wu Chen clasped his hands together. "The little monk thanked the benefactor on behalf of thousands of living beings."

"Master's words are serious." Wu Shuang smiled very humbly. "The master pointed out the maze for me, I should thank the master."

Wuchen twirled the rosary, closed his eyes with a smile and said, "To be reborn in the pure land, not clean or dirty, the benefactor has a good journey!"

Wushuang saluted and withdrew, Master Wuchen closed his eyes and sighed: "Love is too deep to last, too much is too late... evil fate, evil fate!"

When Wushuang reached the bottom of the mountain, the bronze death knell sounded on the mountain, and Master Wuchen passed away...

Dressed in white, Wushuang slowly walked into the sedan chair and headed towards Bei Qin's imperial palace.

As soon as he entered the palace, he heard that a major event had happened in the palace.

Hegong knew that Wang Guifei was frightened and was having a baby, but many rats came to Yigong from nowhere.

Wang Guipin was timid by nature, suddenly the mouse died, and in fright, she fell to the ground and had a miscarriage!

Concubine Han Shu revealed that Su Murong had received rat medicine from the imperial hospital, which had a lot to do with her, and that Su Murong had hidden aphrodisiacs in his bedroom in order to seduce the emperor.

The two things that Su Murong did were taboo things in the palace, and they were locked up for a while.

When Wu Shuang returned to the palace, she found that the atmosphere was not right, as soon as she entered, two eunuchs asked her to go to the Compassionate Ning Palace with serious expressions.

Empress Dowager Chunyu sat in the middle with an uneasy expression, all concubines and concubines dared not make a sound, while Concubine Han Shu looked as if she was dying.

Seeing her coming, Dongfang Chen glanced at her, and then looked away in the blink of an eye.

"Cheng Wushuang, Concubine Han Shu said that you have seen Imperial Physician Lin and Su Murong have contacts, are you serious?" Empress Dowager Chunyu sternly said.

Wushuang nodded: "Yes, this matter is absolutely true, it is said that Imperial Physician Lin will know it as soon as he asks."

Su Murong was gagged, unable to speak, and looked at Wushuang angrily, his canthus tearing apart.

Doctor Lin came with her head down, not looking at anyone, and knelt on the ground with a plop.

The queen mother slapped the table, and said coldly: "The Ai family is not dead yet, is this harem messed up? Lin Zicong, tell me the truth, do you have an affair with Su Murong, and intend to harm Concubine Han Shu's son?"

Doctor Lin kowtowed and remained silent.

Empress Dowager Chunyu was furious: "Come here, give the Ai family a slap and see if he is telling the truth?"

Imperial Physician Lin stopped kowtowing, and looked at Su Murong fixedly, with a bleak light in his eyes, and kowtowed three more times to Dongfang Chen: "I bid farewell to the emperor!"

After finishing speaking, he flew towards Bao Long's pillar, but the little eunuch next to him didn't stop him. Immediately, Imperial Physician Lin's blood spattered on the spot and died instantly.

Su Murong became fierce, and broke free from the maid who was holding her down, pulled out the numbness in her mouth, flew towards Cheng Wushuang, and said sharply: "You framed me, you framed me, bitch, bitch—"

Wushuang pinched her wrist, and with a slight movement, Su Murong's face was distorted in pain, and he said intermittently: "You clearly gave me the aphrodisiac—you told me that Wang Guipin was pregnant, hahaha, I understand, You want to stay out of it, it's not that easy, it's not that easy—"

The little eunuch hurriedly pulled her back to her original position, there was already a faint bruising mark on Wushuang's neck.

Wushuang said flatly: "I told you that Wang Meiren was pregnant, but no one harmed her. The incident with the guardrail last time also proved that you wanted to murder Wang Meiren!"

She took out the red coral earrings from her sleeve, Su Murong's face changed drastically in shock, and he was speechless.

Empress Dowager Chunyu said disgustedly: "Su Murong's personal morals are corrupt, he murdered the emperor's grandson, and gave poisoned wine."

Su Murong was forcibly dragged out for a while, and the atmosphere in the room was as cold as iron.

Dongfang Chen stared at Wushuang, suddenly opened his mouth, and spewed out a big mouthful of blood, which made all the concubines scream in shock.

Empress Dowager Chunyu turned pale with fright, pointed at Cheng Wushuang and cursed: "Demon girl, how many people have you harmed since you returned to the palace? If you hadn't been picky among them, how could you have made the emperor vomit blood?"

Wushuang's heart tightened, and she hurriedly said: "Queen Mother, I know a little about medical science, let's see what happened to the emperor?"

Empress Dowager Chunyu stood in front of Dongfang Chen, slapped Wushuang on the face, and said in a hateful voice: "Abolish her, soon her title of empress will be abolished, put her in custody, if something happens to the emperor, Aijia will forgive you! "

Wushuang stood there in a daze, not daring to look at those bottomless eyes.

He was surrounded by many concubines, but his eyes were fixed on her through the crowd, as if his heart had been broken into thousands of pieces.

Wu Shuang let others hold him, but he felt his back like a thorn, and his eyes were sore.

This is just the first step to take revenge on him, and you are softening your heart?

Wushuang knelt quietly in front of the Buddhist hall, murmuring, but no one heard what she was saying.

The conflicts and struggles in her heart were like two sharp swords, constantly cutting her heart, just like when she killed the first time, conscience and the devil were at war.

Master Wuchen's words echoed in his mind:

"Although ants are tiny, they are still life. Please be merciful to the benefactor."

"It's good, it's good, the benevolence of the benefactor's thought will benefit all the people in the world. The little monk is grateful to the benefactor on behalf of thousands of souls."

Stretching out his hand, looking at the messy palm prints in the white palm, Wushuang slowly clenched his fist.

Is she doing this right or wrong?

Zhui Feng quietly appeared in front of her: "Master——"

Wushuang turned his head slowly, and asked softly, "Zhuifeng, did I do something wrong?"

Zhuifeng shook his head: "Everything the master did was right!"

Wushuang asked himself: "Really? Why do you trust me so much?"

Zhuifeng looked at her dazed expression, and felt that the sadness in his heart was getting bigger and bigger. Finally, he couldn't help kneeling in front of Wushuang, holding her hand and said excitedly: "Don't do this to yourself, okay, Chasing The wind, chasing the wind is so sad—"

Wushuang frowned: "Why?"

"Because I like you!" After holding back the words for a long time, Zhuifeng couldn't bear it anymore and blurted out.

He thought that Wushuang would scold him and punish him, but no, Wushuang just listened quietly.

After a long time, Wushuang laughed out loud, "Zhuifeng, you are still a child, you..."

Zhuifeng grabbed her hand and pressed it firmly on his chest, "I'm not a child, don't always treat me like a child, listen to it, it's beating for you..."

His heart seemed to be placed in the burning lava, he saw her expression, calm as water, as cold as frost.

She slowly, slowly held up his face, those eyes staring at him were so deep and faint, like a pool of quiet autumn water in a moonlit night, "Zhuifeng, look at me, look carefully Look at me..." Her icy breath was filled with a cool fragrance, and her lips trembled slightly, "How can I look like a normal person? Conspiracy and killing have turned me into a monster, a demon, I There is no love, no love, chasing the wind, don't love me, anyone who loves me will die..."

Zhuifeng stretched out his hand, hugged her tightly, and she pushed desperately, but his arm tightened even tighter, and there was a glimmer of pain in his eyes, "I don't want anything, I just love you... Love you... don't treat me like a child, I just want to love you, I just want to love you..." The voice turned into sobbing at the end.

Wushuang choked, suddenly gritted his teeth, and pushed him away violently.

Under the dim light, her eyes were as still as still water, without the slightest ripple.

Zhuifeng thought she would get angry, but didn't want her to just say, "It's late at night, go to rest early..."

He lowered his eyes, covered the sadness in his eyes, and disappeared...

Father, like son.

When he saw the flash of pain in her eyes, he knew that she still couldn't forget that person.

Dongfang Chen lay obliquely on the soft bed, watching the flying pigeon pass the book.

The Fourth Prince rebelled!

The five princes and the six princes raised their troops and went straight to Fan Yang!

Tang Shaoyuan personally led an army of 20 to watch the frontiers of Qin!

A mysterious force is also secretly waiting for an opportunity to act!

…………

The shadow guard knelt in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, the rebels from all walks of life have already set out and are about to approach the imperial city. They also spread rumors that your majesty, you are so angry that the queen mother is obsessed with women, and you are overhauling the palace without caring about the people." , mutilating the children of loyal ministers—" the shadow guard secretly looked at Dongfang Chen's expressionless face, and dared not continue.

Dongfang Chen waved: "Continue talking."

"Yes, Your Majesty. The Fifth Prince, in the name of Lord Qing, said that you were shamelessly cruel enough to ascend to the throne, and you are not qualified to be emperor at all—" The following words were so rebellious that even the shadow guard dared not continue.

Dongfang Chen took a sip of tea indifferently, and said lightly: "Go and ask the queen to come over."

The shadow guard was stunned: "The Queen Mother has an order—"

Dongfang Chen slapped the table heavily: "I am the emperor of this country!"

The shadow guard retreated immediately, and brought Wushuang back a moment later.

Looking at the pale Dongfang Chen, Wushuang stood quietly, silent sparks collided in the air.

What was supposed to come was coming, she dragged her heavy steps, stepped on the black brick ground, and walked up to Dongfang Chen.

The sand in the gilded hourglass dripped silently, and the lamps and candles in the hall were brightly lit, but they still couldn't get rid of the gloomy depression.

Wushuang stood there, guilt and pain eroded every inch of skin around her body like needle pricks, until it penetrated into the bone marrow, making her almost out of breath.

Dongfang Chen's complexion was very flat, and there was no anger in his eyes that Wushuang expected, and his deep black pupils were still as clear and calm as autumn water.

He fixedly stared at the woman in front of him, staring carefully, as if he wanted to see into the depths of her soul.

Then gradually a sad expression appeared on his face, bit by bit carefully, as if trying to find the shadow of the past from her face.

After a long time, Dongfang Chen closed his eyes and said, "Queen, comb my hair for me."

It was just a plain sentence, but it was like a bomb, making Wushuang uneasy.

She used to be a cruel and cold-blooded agent. She killed people without blinking an eye, treated human life as nothing, and never had any heart or love.

But when, with just one look from him, her heart would be clenched and she couldn't breathe?

Wushuang closed her eyes, slowly took the horn comb, put down the purple jade crown, let Dongfang Chen's black hair loose, and combed it one by one.

His hair is jet-black and smooth, and I once combed it for him with my own hands.

I also used to thrush for fun, and I also remembered what he said:

You are my woman, all you need to do is to dress in luxury and live in peace and happiness!

I, Dongfang Chen, do not need a reason to fall in love with someone!

It's just a short year, and they have gone through so many things, they can't go back to the past!

His neck is so close to her, you can see the ups and downs of the meridians, as long as you stretch out your hand——

As he was wandering, he suddenly heard him ask: "Are you satisfied with the result?"

With a shake of both hands, the horn comb fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The surrounding area was terribly quiet, and when the candles exploded, there was a blur in front of my eyes, and someone had already reported: "Your Majesty, the rebel army has attacked Fan Yang, do you want to activate the defensive army?"

Dongfang Chen said lightly: "Well, let's go!"

The subordinates went out quickly, but the smell of blood still remained in the room.

Wushuang's heart skipped a beat, defending the army?It turned out that he had been on guard for a long time, and wanted to catch them all?

There was a wry smile on his lips, that's right, I'm too stupid, he is an emperor, he has experienced so many schemes and schemes, how could he be so unprepared?

"I have sent a letter to Tang Shaoyuan, if he makes any changes, I will kill you!" Dongfang Chen said flatly.

Wushuang's heart tightened, and anger appeared in his eyes.

Dongfang Chen suddenly held her wrist, Wushuang instinctively wanted to resist, but was pulled into his arms.

The two eyes met, revealing each other's feelings clearly.

"Wushuang, how can you let go of the hatred in your heart? How many more people do you have to kill to be satisfied?" Dongfang Chen asked wearily and painfully.

Wushuang's pupils flinched: "The concubine doesn't understand that the emperor—"

"That's enough, stop acting!" Dongfang Chen shouted and pushed her away.

"You don't have amnesia at all, right? I already knew it, ha ha, otherwise, why would you break the golden hairpin and catch the jade cup, so that Su Murong can't hurt you? In order to find you, I drove three thousand miles a day, and made countless killings." Sin; in order to save you, I did not hesitate to go to southern Xinjiang personally, and even begged Ayina in humiliation; in order to dissolve the hatred in your heart, I watched you transfer concubines and kill my children; in order to appease your grievances, I Let you contact Dongfang Hao and rebel together; in order to make you happy, I will make my mother angry—but you are not satisfied, the result you want is not as simple as my death, right?"

Betrayal and injury surged up layer by layer like waves, piled up in his chest, and submerged over his head, and he couldn't breathe at all.He struggled desperately, but no one reached out to help him.He couldn't hear or see anything, and his own world was destroyed.

Dongfang Chen pressed his hands on his chest, sucking in big mouthfuls of air.

Wushuang felt that every time he said a word, he drove himself into the endless hell, which made her blood dripping and at the same time, she felt a sense of clarity.

It turned out that he had been watching him do things from a high position like fire and water!

"I love you..." He said calmly, indifferently, without a trace of trembling, just like a very rational person said calmly: "I love you... That's why I let you hurt so much, but Wushuang, don't you Do you regret what you have done at all? Don’t you think it’s lonely to walk alone in this life? In the middle of the night, don’t you need someone to warm your soul?” Dongfang Chen took a break, his eyes cleared Staring into the distance, said softly:

"I used to think that if I wasn't the emperor and you weren't a concubine, wouldn't the hatred between us be so deep? Then we could go to the countryside and find a paradise, and never ask who will be the emperor and who will die." live.

I farm, you weave, and then have children, and it’s a good life—too bad I’m not, and neither are you!You and I are the same people, paranoid and decisive, also unwilling to admit defeat, but I have already given in, even if I did something wrong, should I be sentenced to death, must death be used to make up for my mistakes? "

Under the lamp, Wushuang's face was as pale as paper

He said he loved her...

Obviously he has nothing to say about life and death, why does he still have such strong emotions?

So how should I face myself?It hurts, it really hurts.She felt pain from the heart outward.

Sure enough... at this point, I still feel sorry for myself, it's really pitiful...

At this moment, without any pretense, she shed tears indifferently, the tears were stained with the color of moonlight, pale and transparent.

They have turned against each other.This is the result she wants...why are you still crying?

"Your Majesty, our army has won a great victory and captured the rebels Sima Kong, Dongfang Hao, and Dongfang Qing." The visitor reported excitedly, covered in blood.

The murderous aura rushed over, reminding Wushuang that this was her plan.

"Dongfang Chen, on the day you hurt me, I made a poisonous oath that I want you to have no children, no rights, no country, and be alone forever!" Wushuang said slowly.

A smile appeared on Dongfang Chen's lips: "Really?"

Wushuang lowered her long eyelashes: "Yes!"

At the end of the sentence, suddenly several shadows broke through the window, wearing masks, and slashed towards Dongfang Chen fiercely.

Cheng Anran's voice sounded coldly: "Dongfang Chen, I never thought we'd meet again!"

Wushuang was stunned, why did he come?

Those dead men were ruthless, focused on vital points, and they were about to attack with swords, but Dongfang Chen remained motionless, his eyes fixed on the lonely Cheng Wushuang in white, sad and desperate.

Raising his left hand, several barbed terriers shot straight at the killer, knocking them back with one move!

Dongfang Chen suddenly wanted to laugh.If you want to kill him, why save him?

"Are you reluctant to kill me?"

Cheng Wushuang pursed his lips slightly and lowered his eyelashes slightly, looking at the celestial silk thread in his hand: "They are not worthy of killing you. Dongfang Chen can only die in Cheng Wu's hands."

The celestial silk swayed like a spirit snake, hitting Dongfang Chen's chest with one blow, and gradually tightened...

Watching the blood gushing out from Dongfang Chen's chest, gradually smearing and spreading on the dragon-pattern brocade robe,

Cheng Wushuang was unmoved at all.Work hard!

"Hmm!" Dongfang Chen gritted his teeth and snorted, dripping with cold sweat for a moment, his face pale.

As long as one more point is scored, he will leave forever, right?

Cheng Wushuang asked softly, "Do you regret knowing me?"

The fragments of the past are like a quietly flowing brook, quietly flowing past them...

Dongfang Chen wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he collapsed to the ground.

He straightened up with difficulty and looked at Wushuang, speaking very slowly, but every word was very clear, "Wushuang, I don't regret knowing you. If my death can really relieve your hatred, take your life, it's my fault , I will bear it, but my heart will not give up on you... Absolutely not! I said, never! No! Phase! Negative! It’s just that I have a request before I die.”

Wushuang asked, "What request?"

"Guard the people of Daqin for me, take care of these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and don't let others steal them!"

An aura formed between the two of them, separating the stunned Cheng Anran, talking to himself.

Dongfang Chen smiled brightly, and spat out another mouthful of blood: "There is a question... I have always wanted to ask you—if I die, will you shed a tear for me?"

In the bottom of my heart, there is a softest place, which was touched by Dongfang Chen's eyes in an instant...

Cheng Wushuang's hand holding the silk thread of the silkworm trembled slightly.

Very light, very slight... like tea leaves trembling slightly on the water.

This has been achieved, and everything is at your fingertips!Wushuang, why are you still hesitating?

But... Cheng Wushuang was horrified to find——

Can't do it...she actually...can't do it? !

It turns out that I have been in it for so long and so deeply without knowing it?Perhaps, whoever wants to kill Dongfang Chen has to pay a price, and Cheng Wushuang's price is her heart.

Suddenly, with a stretch of force, the sky silk retracted.

Cheng Anran frowned slightly, if she couldn't kill Dongfang Chen today, she wouldn't be able to kill him in the future!

With a flash of cold light and a blue light, Cheng Anran's sword pierced Dongfang Chen's heart with a sharp sound!

"No!" Wushuang was horrified, her pupils constricted, and without thinking, she flew towards Dongfang Chen.

In an instant, the sword pierced into the flesh, and the surroundings were silent.

The sword pierced Cheng Wushuang's body, and blood gushed out quickly.

They were so close that they could hear each other's heartbeat, and they could see themselves in each other's eyes.

Cheng Anran trembled slightly in shock, her voice changed: "Wu Shuang, Wu Shuang, how are you?"

Tears flowed down Dongfang Chen's eyes slowly, he stroked Wushuang's face, and shook his head slightly: "You are so stupid after all, how can you beat me?"

Wushuang opened his mouth, and thick blood gushed out continuously.

"Don't kill him, take me back to Chu!"

"Wushuang?" Dongfang Chen's worried and anxious call came from the hazy ears: "Cheng Wushuang, you are not allowed to die, I order you—"

Cheng Anran quickly pulled out the sharp sword stuck in Wushuang's body, tapped the two main points in the heart to control the blood, and the embarrassment and anxiety that had never been seen appeared on his usually deserted face.

The two men glared at each other, wishing they could strip each other alive.

"Dongfang Chen, today is your destiny. If Wushuang didn't ask for it, you would be cut to pieces!" Cheng Anran said through gritted teeth.

Dongfang Chen clutched his wound, and said in a dark voice: "Put her down!"

Cheng Anran sneered, and walked out holding Wushuang.

Dongfang Chen wanted to chase after him, but shot out a cold moon nail from Cheng Anran's sleeve.

The cold light was fierce, like a moonlight, forcing Dongfang Chen back.

Under the escort of the hermit, Cheng Anran quickly left the Beiqin Imperial Palace.

Because Dongfang Chen's shadow guards were all going to stop the enemy, Cheng Anran found a vacancy.

It wasn't until he walked away that a court lady hiding behind the curtain screamed: "The emperor—"

Dongfang Chen only felt that the scene in front of him was becoming more and more blurred, and he still gritted his teeth and said: "Idiot, why don't you call someone?"

The maid suddenly came to her senses and asked someone outside to ask for help.

Cheng Anran Yuanshan frowned, and said to the hermit in a deep voice: "Hurry up and drive the carriage to the Purple Bamboo Forest."