Almighty Queen

Chapter 359

Jiangzhou.

The place where Rong Mingxuan camp is stationed.

The news of Yelinghan's brother and sister's return has already spread widely.

After all, as a member of the family of the four dignitaries, not only did he become an official and participate in politics, but Ye Lingfeng also served as a general as a woman. This kind of thing is also unprecedented in this era.

Therefore, this kind of news naturally cannot escape Rong Mingxuan's ears.

But it was also because of this that Rong Mingxuan's mood was not relaxed. All along, the last thing he wanted was to confront Ye Linghan head-on.

He watched Ye Linghan helplessly and turned Rong Zifeng into a waste with his own hands.

That kind of quiet chatting and laughing, and the calmness of pushing a person into the abyss bit by bit without mercy, made Rong Mingxuan feel a little jealous of him.

Just thinking about it, people like Ye Linghan should really stay by my side.

In this way, he gained another arm, not to mention regaining the throne, even if he leveled Qi State and Great Zhou, and unified the world, it would not be a problem.

At that time, he will be able to send Dong He away without hesitation.

Didn't he like the concubine mother, didn't he become obsessed with the concubine mother, then he would fulfill him by himself.

And seeing Rong Mingxuan's gloomy face, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips, as if it was a smile from the heart, Dong He couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"What are you thinking again?"

Dong He looked at him, and asked slightly sarcastically, "Could it be that I was imagining that I had already snatched Princess Bei'an, and then... hmm?"

Although he didn't finish his sentence, what was revealed from the corners of his eyes and brows was extraordinarily charming and teasing.

It was as if Rong Mingxuan imagined something very shy just now.

"Dong He, what's the point of you looking for death every day?"

Rong Mingxuan frowned, almost staring at a hole in his body.

This bastard Dong He is obviously greedy for life and afraid of death, but he always has to challenge his own limit. What is he doing?
"I just want to remind you of one thing."

Dong He smiled calmly, met Rong Mingxuan's angry gaze, and said calmly, "Is your original intention still there?"

"My original intention has always been there!"

Rong Mingxuan looked at him coldly, and said angrily, "Dong He, what do you think you are, how dare you talk about this with me here without shame!"

The most annoying.

This is what Dong He hates the most, he always wants to teach himself a lesson from above.

But, does he think he is very powerful!

"It's not a discussion, it's just advice."

Dong He still didn't change his face, the tassels in his sleeves jingled.

Immediately, Rong Mingxuan's gaze became disgusted again, Dong He in this way is the most disgusting!
Rong Mingxuan could feel that Dong He had an almost crazy obsession with his mother and concubine, and this obsession seemed to have surpassed his liking in accordance with etiquette.

He called this obsession delusional.

But for a person who has passed away, he still maintains such unrealistic delusions, that is simply sick!

"What right do you have to insult her!"

Rong Mingxuan was furious. Now, he regretted giving Dong He the tassel step.

Dong He's actions are simply the greatest humiliation to his mother and concubine!

"My lord."

Dong He suddenly shouted, and then smiled again, "Do you still remember when you were the prince?"

"What do you want to say?"

Rong Mingxuan frowned, the gap between his brows almost crushed Dong He.

"At that time, you didn't pay attention to a woman named Cheng Liujin."

Dong He recalled with some regrets, "At that time, you would discuss the court affairs with me every day, you could always put forward different opinions, and you would often tell me with confidence that you would definitely become the most Excellent Emperor."

"you……"

"Right?"

Just as Rong Mingxuan opened his mouth, Dong He interrupted him again, "My lord?"

Immediately, Rong Mingxuan couldn't help lowering his head, and remained silent for a long time.

It seemed that what Dong He said was true.

But that was just once.

In the past, he only had the supreme throne in his heart, so that was his highest pursuit.

But it's different now. What he wants to pursue is far more than the simple throne. What he wants is to let her sit in that position with him!
"I once promised my empress that I must make you the emperor."

Dong He sighed, feeling a little disappointed like never before, "You have indeed become the emperor, but what have you done?"

"Dong He!"

Rong Mingxuan raised his head again, this bastard dared to criticize him!

"In the end, my lord, you and your father are really the same people."

Dong He ignored Rong Mingxuan's fury, just smiled and shook his head and said, "I will do anything for a woman, but in my whole life, that woman has never belonged to you."

Disappointed, he was really disappointed.

At the beginning, he thought that Rong Mingxuan was a good material to be an emperor.

But looking at it now, he was wrong, and his conclusion was too early.

After meeting Cheng Liujin, he was no longer that Rong Mingxuan, and now standing in front of him was nothing but a complete loser.

Moreover, he has completely lost himself, and he has long forgotten what he wants most.

Today's Rong Mingxuan is just a lunatic who wants to prove himself in Cheng Liujin's eyes. If he were Cheng Liujin, he would definitely not give him a second look.

'bass'!
A cold light flashed, and the slender long sword rested on Dong He's neck, but Dong He still didn't change his face, and looked at him mockingly and said, "Why, did I poke your sore spot?"

"It seems that you don't need to live anymore."

In Rong Mingxuan's tone, the strong explosive power was suppressed, and the long sword in his hand approached a little closer, and soon, the sharp blade had already cut the skin of his neck, and the bright and glaring blood also The collar of his white tunic has been dyed red.

It seemed that if Dong He said one more word, the sharp sword would cut off his head directly.

But Dong He was still smiling.

"Laugh again!"

Rong Mingxuan couldn't help roaring, and the long sword in his hand pushed forward again, and this time, the blood flowed out faster.

In just a moment, Dong He's complexion turned slightly pale.

"My lord."

Dong He's smile was somewhat helpless, "If your blood can bring back your lost self, maybe..."

"To shut up!"

Rong Mingxuan snapped his words angrily, and then gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice, "Stop talking to yourself here, do you think you know me well? What right do you have to judge me! Don't think that I I really hate to kill you, there are tens of thousands of people who can replace you!"

Immediately, Dong He's smile froze, and after that, he also fell into silence.

After a long time, Dong He finally sighed again, looked at Rong Mingxuan and said, "Since this is the case, Dong He should feel ashamed of his mother."

After saying that, he suddenly loosened his neck from the sword blade, and immediately blood spattered everywhere.

And Dong He's smile finally stagnated at this moment.

He could understand Rong Mingxuan's dislike for him, but after all, he was unwilling to endure Rong Mingxuan's endless depravity.

He was no longer that ambitious King Jin, but just a lunatic addicted to touching himself.

Such a person is ultimately unworthy of that position.

So, ma'am, I'm sorry, Dong He is ashamed of entrusting you.

(End of this chapter)