From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 640

What happened outside the Meridian Gate today is a nightmare for everyone!
Even Yan Jing'an couldn't help looking away, but she didn't dare to take a big breath, the smell of blood in the air was so strong that it was almost nauseating!

Feng Junran watched Huang Yiqing's blood gourd's body twist and struggle all night with cold eyes, and finally stopped moving, only hanging for a breath, hanging on the gallows.

The man snorted coldly, and was about to leave when he saw something struggling amidst the blood, pierced his flesh with a whoosh sound, and rushed straight at him.

The guards guarding behind the man were stunned. Dong Luo reacted first and stood in front of the man. Feng Junran narrowed his eyes and said lightly, "Dong Luo, get out of the way."

"But the emperor..."

"Step aside!"

Dong Luo had no choice but to step aside, watching the pitch black shot from Huang Yiqing's body fall into Feng Junran's palm with a whoosh.

It was a pitch-black bug with a pair of huge fangs. Under the sun, the bug was fearless, and even obsessively twirled back and forth in the man's palm, as if looking for a delicious place to bite.

Ye Xiaoxiao sensed the strangeness of the man, and wanted to turn her head to see what happened, but was pressed tightly into her arms by the man. She could only maintain the posture with her head deeply buried in the man's chest. His body blocked the bloody aura that filled the sky, leaving only a piece of fragrance for her.

Feng Junran glanced coldly at the thing in his palm, and a little bit of murderous intent shot out from his slender eyes.

Gu worm?He has already ordered the extermination of all those who practice witchcraft in Bashu, but why can this kind of thing still be seen in the capital?

Just as he was thinking, the Gu worm bit the man's palm without hesitation. In an instant, a drop of bright red blood rolled out from the flesh, congealed into a blood cell, and a thick ambergris immediately bloomed in the air. The smell of blood dilutes the thick bloody smell in an instant.

The Gu worm became more and more excited when he smelled the smell, but he only swallowed a small mouthful, then immediately twitched and collapsed on the man's palm, but in the blink of an eye, he was already lifeless.

In the harem, Wang Ying, who was resting with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her eyelids with a look of shock. After a long while, that shocked face changed into a look of joy: "Feng Junran, it really is Feng Junran!"

They looked at each other calmly and stopped talking, only Wang Ying was murmuring excitedly.

Outside the Meridian Gate, Feng Junran casually threw the Gu insects at the feet of the bald Buddha, and then turned around and left without stopping. From the beginning to the end, the person in his arms did not leave him an inch, and he did not let this bloody scene The little man saw a little bit, which made many courtiers who were very good at observing words and expressions couldn't help but fell into deep worry.

The empress is very fond of the emperor, and it can be seen from the emperor's meticulous love for people. If the emperor didn't want to warn them, he might not be willing to take people out of Weiyang Palace.

Everyone sent people away amidst the shouts of long live, and then they all stood quietly outside the Meridian Gate with solemn faces, speechless for a long time.

Among the crowd, the bald-headed Buddha bowed his head and picked up the Gu worm's corpse, carefully wrapped it in a handkerchief and put it in his sleeves, someone couldn't help asking curiously: "Buddha, what's the use of keeping this thing? "

Fa Yuan proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said calmly: "Naturally let them be buried in the ground for safety."

The person who asked could not help admiring the Buddha. Sure enough, in the heart of the Buddha, there is no good or evil, and all living beings are equal.

Yan Jing'an pinched her beard and looked at the blood-colored figure on the scaffolding, resisting the tumbling in her stomach, and said calmly, "Are you dead?"

The executioner said: "Go back to my lord, there is still a breath left."

Yan Jing'an couldn't help feeling that it was an old executioner, Ling Chi was still alive at this point, so she waved her hand: "Send her on her way."

This woman is going to die, and the emperor has already left, so I should end her!

The executioner took the order, and finally raised the long machete, slashed down, and the bloody scoop-like head fell to the ground, and rolled away far away.

Seeing the head rolling towards him, the surrounding courtiers backed away in fright, and some of them were so weak that they collapsed directly to the ground, watching the skinless muscles roll before their eyes, and finally couldn't help it , Vomiting.

Feng Junran... The Ai family curses you... You will not die... The Ai family curses you, you will never be happy...

Even though the person died, the resentment still lingered outside the Meridian Gate and never dissipated for a long time.

Abbot Fayuan clasped his hands together, looked up at the palm-sized blue sky over the Meridian Gate, sighed, lifted up his Taoist robe, sat cross-legged, and continued to recite the Sutra of Transcendence that he had read in Bashu.

On the gallows, the executioner checked it one last time to make sure that the person was dead. Then he waved his hand, and the corpse-bearer stepped forward, tremblingly set up the corpse, and threw it into the mass grave outside the city.

Feng Junran hugged the woman in his arms. During this journey, no one touched the ground. The man just calmly carried her from outside the Meridian Gate through Zhuque Street, and walked straight into the palace.

The people in the capital, the foreign businessmen passing by, and the accompanying courtiers all saw such an emperor in their eyes.

But the man just raised his eyebrows, and a cold smile appeared on the corners of his cool lips.

Look, he just wants everyone to see that this is the woman he Feng Junran favors, what three thousand beauties in the harem, even if there are tens of thousands of women in this world, he Feng Junran only wants this one!
On the high wall of the palace gate, Wang Ying quietly looked at the man walking slowly on Zhuque Street. His bright yellow robe made him very eye-catching even in the crowd. Even if he was holding someone in his arms, the man walked gracefully Calm, without losing the slightest grace and luxury, Wang Ying looked at it coldly, watching Feng Junran with a satisfied smile, tightly hugging the little feet in her arms, and then the woman cast her eyes down, turned and left indifferently .

Was it only Ye Xiaoxiao who fell into the heart of this ruthless man like a wolf?

The woman sneered, and slowly disappeared into the luxurious palace complex.

Ye Xiaoxiao tightly grasped the shirt on the man's chest, quietly reminiscing about every word Feng Junran said today, every word and every word entered her heart, she couldn't help curling up the corners of her mouth, and leaned her body closer to the man's arms snuggle.

This is a chest that is wider than his own, with a faint smell of ambergris, resolute, thick, and inexplicably reassuring.

Feng Junran, don't say anything, as long as we live in this life, we will be together for life and life, okay?

Then, wait until one day, in the era written by the ancestors in the book, there were no emperors, generals, slaves, slaves, and sluts, only a place where everyone was born equal. At that time, there will be no annoying disputes in the royal harem, no The alternation of power and status, we are caring and always accompany.

(End of this chapter)