Gold Medal Mad Concubine: The Evil King Dotes on His Wife Too Much

Chapter 675
The corner of Jiang Yifan's mouth twitched, and Jiang Yifan immediately fell silent, and said helplessly: "Well, I can't help if you don't believe me. My name is Jiang Yifan, and she is...you can just call her Feng Yi...you can call me Brother Yifan or something, It will be all right."

"Uh..." Bilan was taken aback, nodded slightly, her eyes fell on Lan Fengyi, she nodded and said, "Brother Fengyi, was the medicine you used just now refined? Bilan please, please Save my grandpa..." Bi Lan was about to kneel down as she spoke.

Jiang Yifan at the side hurriedly stopped him and said, "Kneeling on the ground is going to the grave!"

Bilan couldn't laugh or cry, she couldn't kneel, she couldn't kneel, she was completely dazed by Jiang Yifan, so she grabbed Lan Fengyi's wrist and said anxiously: "Brother Fengyi, my grandfather is seriously ill. , you must be able to heal him, I beg you..."

"Okay, Miss Bilan, I will save your grandpa." Lan Fengyi nodded, stretched out her hand, and the golden pill appeared in her hand, "This is the pill that can protect your grandpa's heart." Medicine, you feed your grandfather first, pack up your things, we will set off tomorrow, leave here..."

The breeze gradually picked up, and the news of Li Chen's death spread throughout the city. The murderer escaped without whereabouts, and the guards who followed Li Chen were all chopped down.One wave after another, one after another.

At the same time, outside the palace of the Xiyi Kingdom, on the bamboo raft, a fiery red figure lay quietly, as if asleep.On the bamboo raft, there are all flowers placed, golden chrysanthemums, fiery red roses, white lotuses... colorful and complete.

If you don't like cremation, just end with the simplest water burial.Mo Yuxuan, who was dressed in a yellow dragon robe, stood on the side of the bamboo raft, and the officials of the full dynasty stood on both sides, bowing their heads in silence.A white gauze scarf was tied on the bamboo raft, commemorating the person in front of him.

Generally speaking, after the death of all kings, they will be buried in the royal tomb, but this time, it is an exception... It is really sad that a man who once had the title of god has such a short life.

"Jing Chen, go all the way." Mo Yuxuan looked at the people on the bamboo raft, and smiled slightly. This time, you can easily leave the country, but what about me?And what method do you want to escape from this country?
Born as a carefree person, he, Mo Yuxuan, doesn't like this kind of life either...

Surrounded by purple grudge, the shallow light slapped towards the river.The bamboo raft moved lightly, flowing down the river along the water.Xiaojin and Baihu, who were the most noisy, had long since disappeared.

"Farewell to the late emperor..." All the officials knelt on the ground and lowered their heads.This is the way of death ordered by Nalan Jingchen himself, and there is nothing they can do... I only hope that this corpse can float along the river to the sky, and go straight to heaven, instead of sinking into the river and falling into the belly of fish and shrimp ah.

The sound was like thunder, and the mournful howls resounded throughout the entire imperial capital. Everyone knew that Nalan Jingchen was dead and left this continent.From now on, this country will be led by their new king to explore the world.

As winter passed and spring came, the cold breath had quietly left after it had circled the Xiyi Kingdom.

The green leaves that have just climbed up the branches are in full bloom, and the little birds that haven't sung for a long time are also chirping and standing on the branches, playing and playing constantly.The spring after the rain is beautiful and moving.On the withered and yellow tree trunks, sparse small green dots are dotted, adding color to this new year.

(End of this chapter)