Li Palace's elegance shocked the world: the goddess is blessed

Chapter 327: Must Die 1
In front of everyone, Yuan Xiuyue slapped Nangong Haoling's handsome and flawless face neatly with infinite anger.

Clap!
The crisp applause resounded through the big tent of the Chinese army, making the big tent instantly silent, and you could hear a needle drop for a while!

Who is Nangong Haoling? !
That is Li Guo's Ninth Five-Year Honor, the proud son of heaven!

When will someone dare to fight him? !

And, in front of such a person!
This offends Longyan!

"Girl!"

Zhong Wende looked at Nangong Haoling with a worried expression on his face, seeing Nangong Haoling's dark eyes staring at Yuan Xiuyue closely, his heartstrings suddenly tightened, and he couldn't help stepping forward and grabbing Yuan Xiuyue's arm: "You How can you do anything to the emperor?"

"Your Majesty... you are so cruel..."

Tears blurred her eyes again, ignoring her elder brother beside her, Yuan Xiuyue stared deeply at the man she loved in front of her, tried her best, she opened her mouth tremblingly, but she couldn't say anything except accusing him of being cruel.

Even though she had thousands of words in her heart at this moment, all those words were choked in her throat, suppressed by the heartbreaking sobs.

Just now, when Nangong Xiaoran was attacking him, she was extremely anxious and instinctively blocked him.

Until now, after Nangong Xiaoran died, she suddenly realized that Nangong Xiaoran attacked him just now, and he never dodged at all.

It's not that you can't hide, but you never hide!
Just one word is missing, which means that he already knew what Nangong Xiaoran did.

But he kept her in the dark.

Watching, watching... she killed him!

he died!
Eyes drooping slightly, tears kept rolling down like pearls, looking at Nangong Xiaoran with pale face and closed eyes on the ground, Yuan Xiuyue kept shaking her head, not wanting to believe this fact.

"The An clan has always had a profound background. As long as he lives, it is the hope of the An clan. So if the court wants to be stable for a long time, he..." He spoke lightly, and there was no trace of emotion in Nangong Haoling's tone. Yuan Xiuyue couldn't help but shuddered: "I must die!"

"Not only must you die, but you must die by my hands..."

Facing Nangong Haoling's gloomy eyes, Yuan Xiuyue's eyes were slightly cold, but she laughed at herself.Deeply, looking at him and then at the lifeless Nangong Xiaoran on the ground, she felt as if something had collapsed in her heart!

She knew that what they did was undoubtedly for her own good.

However, she couldn't accept all of this peacefully!
They are the closest and dearest people in her life, they are thousands of times closer than her relatives!
But they, for what they thought they were good to her, completely broke her heart!
It's so good, she can't afford it, and she doesn't want it!

My heart is already numb from the pain!

Tears rolled down the lips, turning into the color of bitterness and saltiness.

The line of sight moved from Nangong Xiaoran to the unconscious Empress Dowager An, and then to Nangong Haoling again... Staring at his flawless handsome face, Yuan Xiuyue felt that every time she took a breath, she would It hurts!
The pain made her almost suffocate!

So, with a whirl of her footsteps, she ran out of the Chinese army tent as if fleeing!

Outside the big tent of the Chinese army, the air is fresh and the sun is shining brightly.

"call--"

Slightly raising her chin, and taking another deep breath, Yuan Xiuyue raised her head and stared at the bright sunshine above her head.The bright light, refracted by tears, was colorful, and Yuan Xiuyue couldn't take his eyes off for a long time.

Just like that, looking up, Yuan Xiuyue felt that the world was gradually spinning in front of her eyes.

In a daze, as if someone told me that Yuan Chenghai ran away...

Star pupils narrowed slightly, and the corners of her lips gradually evoked a bitter smile. She exhausted her last ounce of strength, and finally couldn't stretch the string on her body anymore. Her eyes closed lightly, and her whole body was like a rag. Like a doll, slumped down...

"Moon..."

Nangong Haoling had been standing behind the curtain and watching her, seeing her fainted, he rushed out and firmly hugged her into his arms.

It was night, and the night wind was blowing.

Lying on the couch, Yuan Xiuyue felt that she had a long and long dream.

In the dream, the small courtyard surrounded by clouds and mist was actually the Jinlin Courtyard where she lived at the beginning!
"Ting Lan? Where are you?"

Walking slowly on the gravel path between the courtyards, Yuan Xiuyue looked around, trying to find Ting Lan, but walking around, she couldn't find that slender figure.

"Moon..."

A soft call came from the clouds and mist, and Yuan Xiuyue was overjoyed to distinguish the voice, and hurried forward a few steps: "Sir, is that you?"

"Sir, is that you?"

In the empty courtyard, it was not Nangong Xiaoran's voice that answered Yuan Xiuyue, but her own echo.

"gentlemen……"

Anxious, Yuan Xiuyue kept walking forward: "Where are you? Come out!"

"Moon..."

Walking out of the clouds, Nangong Xiaoran smiled at Yuan Xiuyue like a spring breeze, just like the warm smile on his face when they first met.

"gentlemen!"

With a thought, Yuan Xiuyue stepped forward quickly.

"Yue'er...I'm leaving..."

Before Yuan Xiuyue stepped forward, Nangong Xiao took a step back, and his face, which was clear just now, was once again hidden in the clouds and mist, gradually becoming blurred.

"do not want!"

Startled suddenly, Yuan Xiuyue quickened her pace and rushed forward, but no matter how far she chased, she could never find that handsome and ethereal figure again...

……

"Sir...don't...don't..."

Waking up suddenly, sitting up from the bed, Yuan Xiuyue's forehead was dripping with sweat, panting continuously.

"Have you had a nightmare?"

Sitting in front of the couch, staring at Yuan Xiuyue's pale and charming face, Nangong Haoling raised his hand to caress the loose strands of hair on her forehead, her eyes were affectionate and soft, not as cold as in the daytime.

Thoughts finally return to reality.

Thinking of Nangong Xiaoran's death, Yuan Xiuyue couldn't help shivering.

"Ling..." Looking up into Nangong Haoling's gentle eyes that could drown people, she frowned tightly, and said in a low voice, "Why? Why did you do that?"

Hearing this, Nangong Haoling's big hand that was caressing the side of her face froze slightly!
After being suffocated for a while, he bowed his head and closed his hands, and said in a low tone: "Yue'er, the matter is over..."

Concentrating deeply on Nangong Haoling's handsome face, Yuan Xiuyue smiled bitterly: "He is dead, and there will never be another person like Nangong Xiaoran in this world... How can you excuse me by saying that the matter is over?"

Hearing this, Nangong Haoling raised his eyes slightly.

His face was dark, and he laughed dumbly: "Then what do you want to hear from me?"

"I want to know the truth!"

Eyes were flushed, and tears appeared in between, Yuan Xiuyue cried and said, "I want to know all your plans with him!"

Facing Yuan Xiuyue's tearful eyes, Nangong Haoling's eyes were slightly cold: "Our plan is that after Yuan Chenghai's defeat, he and the Queen Mother An will surrender together, and I will save their mother and child's lives, but when things come to an end, he is very ambitious. To get you, to get the world, to rebel and kill the king..."

"enough!"

With a cool heart, Yuan Xiuyue interrupted Nangong Haoling's words in a deep voice, and Yuan Xiuyue raised her eyebrows with a smile and said softly: "Nangong Haoling, do you think I'm a fool? If he really wants to get me, get the world, and want to kill Jun, are you still standing here alive? Or, I should ask the Pope, even though my elder brother uses soldiers like a god, how can he take over An's camp without a single soldier?"

At this moment, Yuan Xiuyue felt that, for the first time in her heart, she was disappointed with Nangong Haoling.

up to now,

He actually wanted to lie to her!
"Moon!"

Nangong Haoling took a look at Yuan Xiuyue, feeling her resistance to him, and his eyes filled with deep helplessness: "As you think, our plan is to end An's relationship with his death. Chaos, because of his status as the first son of the emperor, as long as he does not die, there is no way to truly stabilize the country, and... let you kill him to consolidate your status as queen, it will kill two birds with one stone... These are what I want to hear, Is that so? If yes, then I will say what you mean at this moment, but no matter what I say, facts are facts, he is a traitor, you are a queen, she was killed by you..."

"Ha ha……"

What Nangong Haoling said was indeed what Yuan Xiuyue thought in her heart, but... when he really said these words, Yuan Xiuyue felt that the things she experienced were so ironic: "A good fact is a fact !"

(End of this chapter)