The ruthless prince and the enchanting concubine

Chapter 342 Your Majesty, Of course it's you

Nangong Wuji's eyes were deep, watching Gongsun's body swaying and walking towards him with difficulty.

With a violent cough, bright red blood spewed out of her mouth. At this time, she no longer looked like a queen.

"Do you know that this poison is the kind of poison you gave me back then. Today, I will return it to you." Nangong Wuji said, flicking his arm lightly, another poisonous needle flew out and nailed Gongsun. Shi's shoulders.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Gongsun's body jerked violently, and the words blurted out...

"You!" Hearing this, Nangong Wuji was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't bear to send out the next poisonous needle, his heart was very tangled.He had boundless hatred towards this woman, but at this moment, why did he feel a trace of intolerance?
The word "Your Majesty" sounded so real and so familiar, Nangong Wuji seemed to have returned to decades ago in an instant, remembering that was how Gongsun called him back then.

On Gongsun's face, neither the slightest anger nor the slightest fear could be seen. At this moment, what Nangong Wuji read on her face seemed to be only the word "liberation".

Gongsun shook her body and moved to the side of the table with great effort, leaving bloodstains on the floor all the way.

Nangong Wuji's heart was very confused, he just watched, wanting to see what Gongsun was going to do.Only the sound of pots and bowls was heard, and Gongsun picked up the teapot.

Just as Nangong Wuji thought, Gongsun knew that he was about to die at this moment. However, she did not have the slightest hatred for what Nangong Wuji had done. God's will, the flowers that were planted cruelly at the beginning finally bear cruel fruits today.

This fruit really killed her.

In the bloody air, there was a faint fragrance of fragrant tea, and Gongsun trembling with arms that had been unable to lift, handed the teacup to Nangong Wuji.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty, let my concubine make you a cup of tea..." Her voice was so sweet at the moment, and there was a smile on her blood-stained face.

The instant shock filled Nangong Wuji's heart, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to the time when they were both young, to the time when Gongsun just entered the palace.

I remember back then, this woman made tea for him in the same way...

The hatred seemed to fade away in Nangong Wuji's heart, looking at the Gongsun family who was tortured into such a state by him, he felt a little pain in his heart.

After all, she was also the woman he loved deeply...

There was another violent cough, and the teacup in Gongsun's hand fell to the ground suddenly, and the crisp sound resounded throughout the harem. In the next second, she fell down heavily, lying on the table, and did not move again.

Looking at the dead Gongsun family, Nangong Wuji didn't know what kind of feeling it was like, he just stood there, speechless for a long time.In the past, he spent days and nights in hatred, hoping that one day he would be able to take revenge. Now, he has really fulfilled his wish, but at this moment, he feels so at a loss...

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At dusk, Zhao Shuo had already walked out of the imperial capital with Yue Xi's body in his arms.Due to the sudden incident today, the people in the city ran away one after another, as if they had been hit by a natural disaster, and there was no one to stop them from going out of the city.

In his arms, Yue Xi's body had become icy cold, but Zhao Shuo still hugged him tightly, wanting to retain the last trace of tenderness.There were no more tears in his eyes, because his tears had dried up.What can be seen is only the tear stains that have been air-dried.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Zhao Shuo walked away silently. Now, his heart seems to have been hollowed out, and he no longer has any feelings.He didn't know what to do or where he was going, he just walked mechanically like that without looking back.

Maybe, from now on, he can really be with Yue Xi forever. Yue Xi's death seems to have brought Zhao Shuo's soul to another world.

……

The fierce battle started at noon and lasted until the evening. The people prepared by Nangong Huan and those brought by Helian Wuli had all been captured by Nangong Jin's men. At this moment, the palace seemed to be calm again.

Nangong Jin sat on the main hall, listening to his generals reporting the current situation to him.At the same time as the fierce battle in the palace, the [-] troops he arranged outside the city also started a tragic fight with the tens of thousands of combined troops of Helian Wuli and Nangong Jin. Just as Nangong Jin thought, it was very difficult for these troops to check and balance those troops. Easily, they have been firmly restrained outside the city, so those tens of thousands of people have no chance to enter the imperial capital to support them.After a fierce battle, Helian Wuli's army fled and was defeated back to the Western Jin Kingdom, while Nangong Huan's army was all captured.

Ning Ningyan sat beside Nangong Jin, holding his hand tightly, and looked at Nangong Jin's face from time to time. Although the war was over, his face still looked stern at this moment.

"My lord, the master of the pavilion!" Far away, there was a shout from outside the palace gate. Today's palace is no longer that closed resort. Because of today's war, the soldiers are now busy dealing with the battlefield and packing up the corpses. The gates of every palace are wide open, if you want to come in, you don't need to pass through.

Ning Yan and Nangong Jin looked up, only to see Xuan Fengming and Yin Shuang running in from outside, holding their child in Xuan Fengming's arms.

Running in front of Ning Yan, Xuan Fengming's face showed excitement, and his eyes emitted a strange light.

"My lord, Pavilion Master, Feng Ming is late. Just now Yin Shuang came to the inn to look for me and told me that the fierce battle in the palace was over, so I rushed here. Pavilion Master, please rest assured that the little prince is all right." With that said, Xuan Fengming handed the child in his arms to Ning Yan.

Tears slipped down, Ning Yan tightly hugged the child in her arms, at this moment, her heart was finally relieved...

Nangong Jin stood up slowly, and silently hugged Ning Yan in her arms.

"Yan'er, the matter has really passed, it was just a day. Now that I see Yan'er again, this king feels like a year has passed..."

Ning Yan buried her head in Nangong Jin's arms, choked with sobs, and nodded slightly.

On the side, Xuan Fengming and Yin Shuang couldn't help crying when they saw this scene, but even so, there were still smiles on their lips.

"You can no longer call yourself my king." Nangong Wuji turned around from behind at some point, and said to Nangong Jin with a light smile.

Now, his identity can be disclosed without any disguise. For this day, he really waited for a long time.

Nangong Jin let go of Ning Yan and came to Nangong Wuji's side, "Father..."

Although Ning Yan was holding the child, she also came to Nangong Wuji and bent slightly. This was the first time she met Nangong Jin's father.Seeing Ning Yan like this, Xuan Fengming and Yin Shuang also saluted respectfully, they had heard of Nangong Wuji's name long ago.

"Hehehe... why are you being so polite, just be more casual." Nangong Wuji chuckled, and turned his gaze to Ning Yan.

"You are Ning Yan?"

There was a trace of blush on Ning Ningyan's face, she paused for a moment, and she nodded.

"Good girl, if it weren't for you, Ah Jin wouldn't be where she is today, Ah Jin, you have to treat her well, if not, my father would never forgive you." Listening to his father's joking words, Nangong Jin felt the pain in her heart. How much more relaxed, just smiled.

"Huh?" Nangong Wuji's eyes suddenly fell into Ning Yan's arms, looking at her child.

"Ningyan, could this be..."

Ning Ningyan smiled shyly and lowered her head slightly.

"Father, this is Jin and I's child..."

"Hehe, is that so, hahaha..." Nangong Wuji burst into laughter again, "Unexpectedly, I would still be a grandfather." Saying this, he walked to Ning Yan's side, gently stroking the child face, endless likes.

"Well, what a cute child..." Nangong Wuji turned his head towards Ning Yan while talking.

"Ningyan, what did you call me just now?"

Ning Ningyan was taken aback for a moment, shouldn't she be shouting like that?

"Calling you... Royal Father..."

Nangong Wuji waved his hand slightly.

"Ningyan, it's fine to call me daddy, but don't call me father emperor. Ajin, you are the same."

Nangong Jin was slightly taken aback, and quickly clasped his fists, "Father, where are you talking about? This country originally belonged to you, and my boy has already thought that after my boy has finished handling the affairs of the imperial capital, I will prepare a grand ceremony for you." , to celebrate your return to the throne."

Nangong Wuji smiled and waved his hands.

"Ajin, I appreciate your kindness. Now, although I am still alive, I don't have many days to live. Besides, I am tired of life in the palace. I don't want to sit in the seat of the emperor anymore."

Nangong Jin was taken aback after hearing this, and hurriedly grabbed his father's hand, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"What are you talking about? If you don't return to the throne, what will happen to the Fengnan Dynasty? Could it be that Nangong Huan is still the emperor?"

Nangong Wuji sighed and patted Nangong Jin on the shoulder lightly.

"A Jin, my silly child, why don't you understand that now, there is only one person worthy of the throne of the emperor—that is you, Nangong Jin—my real eldest son! Jing, who once made great contributions to the Fengnan Dynasty King An!"

After the words came out, Nangong Jin fell into a deep sluggishness, and the people around were also surprised.At this moment, no one is aware of it, only Ning Yan looks calm...

"I..." Nangong Jin said with some aphasia, and Nangong Wuji laughed even more.

"Ajin, according to my opinion, the throne was originally intended to be passed on to you. Now, you just took back what belongs to you. Don't say anything more. I believe you have the ability. The country cannot be united." A day without a king is a day without a king. Now, the overall situation of the Fengnan Dynasty has been decided, so make preparations as soon as possible, only to see the day when you sit on the throne, as a father, you can rest assured."

Nangong Jin still feels like a dream at this moment, he who was still King Jing'an yesterday, has really become the emperor of Fengnan Dynasty today...

(End of this chapter)