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Chapter 1862 Expedition to Xia Tang (1)

Xie Yuhua put the sword in his hand back into its sheath. He still felt annoyed, but suddenly remembered something. Rong Xueyi just told him not to kill Emperor Xia Tang, but he didn't tell him not to kill the people around Emperor Xia Tang. those people?
When this flash of light flashed in his mind, the sword in his hand had already moved. With a sweep of the sword light, he slashed obliquely, stabbed up and down, and slashed up and down. With a few extremely neat movements, those around Emperor Xia Tang were moved. All the guards were killed.

Those people only had time to let out a scream before they all swallowed their breath, and bright red blood splashed all over Emperor Xia Tang.

Emperor Xiatang stared at Xie Yuhua dumbfounded, Xie Yuhua also gave him a slanted glance, his eyes were full of disdain, he just felt that his appearance was too ridiculous at this time, there is really no king of a country The way it should be.

Both Rong Xueyi and Mo Yan turned their heads to take a look. After they looked at each other, they turned their heads and walked away as if they didn't see each other.

Han Meixi's eyes lit up, and she praised: "Hua Hua is really good!"

Xie Yuhua smiled smugly, with provocative eyes, he explained to Emperor Xia Tang in a rare good mood: "Everyone around you deserves to die!"

Emperor Xia Tang's body trembled again. He glanced at the corpses of those around him. None of them looked good. Almost all of them had to be killed with extremely cruel means.

Xie Yuhua ignored him, and gently took Han Meixi's hand with the hand that was not holding the sword and walked forward.

After the few people walked away, Emperor Xia Tang couldn't hold on any longer and sat down on the ground. He was really alone now.

Because Rong Xueyi couldn't ride a horse, Mo Yan followed her in the carriage. He was worried about Rong Xueyi's health, so he asked the coachman to drive the carriage very gently.

It's just that the speed of the carriage is not fast, and it moves forward slowly at the most gentle speed.

Rong Xueyi leaned on the carriage, raised the curtain and glanced at Emperor Xia Tang who was standing there stupefied, she shook her head lightly and said, "He is also a poor man."

"How can he be pitiful?" Mo Yan said lightly, "He found all of this by himself."

Rong Xueyi raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "That's what I said, but it's a bit embarrassing for a monarch to fall into such a situation!"

Mo Yan's tone was still as indifferent as usual, he said unhurriedly: "That can only prove that he is incompetent."

Mo Yan's conclusion made Rong Xueyi not know what to say, but after thinking about it, what he said was basically the truth, and Emperor Xia Tang's current step was really inseparable from his own way of doing things.

Rong Xueyi smiled and said: "He must have been terribly frightened today. I don't know why, but I suddenly believed that what happened today was not arranged by him, but by the Empress Dowager."

"Is there a difference?" Mo Yan asked.

Rong Xueyi raised her eyebrows lightly when she heard his question and said, "Well, there is no difference."

Seeing her appearance, Mo Yan also smiled slightly, he stretched out his hand and gently hugged her into his arms and said, "Xue Yi, it's good to have you by my side."

Rong Xueyi's eyes were full of warmth: "I think so too."

Mo Yan's eyes are full of tenderness, people have many choices in life, each choice will have a great impact on people's life, and the scenery along the way, either gorgeous or cruel, life and death, life and death , everything he has experienced in these years is much more complicated than that of ordinary people in ten lifetimes.

(End of this chapter)