The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 337 The Finale

"puff!"

Shaoyuan clutched his chest violently, spurting out a mouthful of black blood, "choke!" The sharp sword pierced into the marble floor, and the rain ran down his chiseled face and across his whole body, the cold was not in his body, but in his heart.

Bei Mingshao smiled and frowned, she was eye-catching when she was cold all over, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Shaoyuan kneeling alone, vomiting blood, she got up in shock, "Shaoyuan!"

A trace of astonishment flashed across the eyes of the coquettish woman, and she backed away a little afraid of Bei Ming with a small smile, "You, you didn't drink the poison? Then he..."

The woman understood instantly, and sneered: "What an infatuated man, but I might as well tell you, there is no cure for this soul-burying poison."

Saying that, she ran away in a panic.

Beiming Shaoxiao still didn't understand what was going on, but seeing Shaoyuan's appearance, he was really terrified, so he hurriedly supported him and said, "I'll take you to the imperial doctor."

"Xiaoxiao..." Shaoyuan held her hand, not letting her leave, raised his eyes, his face became paler due to the heavy rain.

"You, what's the matter with you? Why did you drink the poison?" Bei Mingshao smiled slightly trembling and wiped his plasma that hadn't been washed away by the rain, "Shut up, I, I'll take you to the imperial doctor right away."

"There is no cure for this poison, can you talk to me with a smile?"

"It's not good, it's not good, it's not good!" Bei Ming Shao laughed and started crying, shaking his head vigorously, the rain mixed with tears, and his moon-like eyes looked at his increasingly weak appearance, afraid that he would leave.

As soon as Shaoyuan's body softened, he was about to fall to the ground. Beiming Shaoxiao quickly took him over, hugged him in his arms, and covered his bleeding mouth with his hand, with a panicked look on his face, "No, you don't want to die, Why do you all leave me one by one, Xiaoxi left me, Shaoyuan... I will take you to the imperial doctor."

Shaoyuan held her hand, with rainwater on his eyelashes, he watched her crying for himself dimly, "Smile, don't waste time, let me finish the conversation, okay?"

"Don't listen! Don't tell me your last words, don't..." Bei Mingshao smiled and cried like a child, this time he cried even more than Bei Ming Xiaoxi left her.

On Shaoyuan's pale face, there was a smile like a poignant snow lotus, and his voice was hoarse, "Smile, I regret it so much, do you know how much I regret it?"

"I, I won't listen, you don't want to say it..." Beiming Shaoxiao was afraid that if she heard what he said, he would leave her, knowing that even if she didn't listen, she would...

Tears also flowed from the corners of Shaoyuan's eyes, he held her hand tightly, and he swallowed the blood in his mouth, weak and excited: "I regret going to the mountain to study art, regret leaving you, let you fall in love, fall in love with me." others..."

"... woo woo woo." Bei Ming Shaoxiao burst into tears, with red eyes, shaking his head vigorously, fear intertwined with grief in his heart.

Shaoyuan raised his hand with difficulty, seeing her in such pain, his heart was also pulled up, he stroked her face, and wiped her tears weakly, "Smile, you, you still laugh The most beautiful... just like when I first saw you, you are like a ray of sunshine, illuminating my life..."

"Stop talking, Shaoyuan, don't talk..." Beiming Shaoxiao watched him start to vomit blood again, trembling all over.

"Smile, if there is an afterlife, I don't want anything, I just want, as long as I can meet you again, I, I..."

Shao Yuan's heart stopped beating, before he finished speaking, the hand he caressed on her face was like a withered leaf, hanging down, his eyes closed and fell asleep forever.

"No——Shaoyuan! Ahh! Why? Why do you have to leave me!" Beiming Shaoxiao trembled all over, hugging him tightly in his arms, and the scene of him as gentle as a jade boy emerged in his mind The scene lingers in my mind.

The icy rain chilled people's hearts.

The lights were brightly lit, and a group of guards and court ladies came over with lanterns
Xiaozao shouted urgently, and suddenly saw Shaoyuan in Beiming Shaoxiao's arms, covered his lips, and stared in shock: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Bei Mingshao smiled with red eyes, hugged Shaoyuan who was getting colder, and looked at the dark sky motionless.

Mo Qi rushed over with Miaolong, and when she saw this scene, her eyes were also a little sad, "Shaoyuan child, alas! Hurry up, let the emperor go back."

Miaolong moved forward, reaching out to help Beiming Shaoxiao, but she avoided it.

Miaolong hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, you must take care of the dragon's body."

There was silence, everyone didn't know how to comfort her, and even Mo Qi stood helpless.

At this moment, a general ran over with big strides, knelt down and clasped his fists towards Beiming Shaoxiao, "Your Majesty, something is wrong with your Majesty!"

Beiming Shaoxiao frowned and frowned, looking at the corpses of those men in black who died on the ground, and the pattern of poppies on their skin, poisonous religion!Murong Fengqiong!It seems that the remnants of the poisonous sect have not been cleaned up at all.

"Murong Fengqiong! If I don't kill you, I swear I won't be human!" Bei Ming Shaoxiao gritted his teeth and whispered.

Everyone heard it clearly and dared not speak too much.

The general was also afraid of being mistaken, so he said directly: "Your Majesty, Commander Nangong was killed in Beishan, General Xue Mei is missing, and now the army from the north is coming towards the imperial capital."

These words, like a bomb, shocked everyone dumbfounded and terrified.

Beiming Shaoxiao lowered his eyes, making it hard to see his emotions, and suddenly he raised his head and laughed: "Hahahahahaha..."

"emperor……"

"Smile..."

"emperor……"

Beiming looked at him with a small smile, guilt and other emotions welled up in his heart, and stroked his face, "Come here, bury the Qiubeihou Mansion in the imperial mausoleum, and name it...the royal husband."

Shaoyuan, I'm sorry for you, I didn't give you a title when I was alive, and I always thought it was for your own good. Until now, I have given you the title of discredit you always wanted. If there is an afterlife, I will be your sister and I will protect you comprehensive!As for my love, he is the only one, sorry...

"Yes!" Several guards went over and lifted Shaoyuan from Beiming Shaoxiao's arms.

"Your Majesty, go back!" Xiaozao reached out to take his cloak and put it on for her.

……

The snow is falling and the vast expanse is white, Beiming Shaoxiao's imperial driver personally marches northward to defend against the enemy, the imperial capital Situ Xie is guarding Beiminglin, and Liangchuan City is under the leadership of Murong Jinxian.

For four months, Yin soldiers broke out in the prison of the imperial capital, and all the people in the rivers and lakes who were seized were turned into corpses at some point. Chaos broke out in the imperial capital, the imperial capital was in trouble, foreign enemies and internal strife...

—— Donglie ——

The aroma of the golden tripod was tangy, and an old man in a dragon robe sat on the dragon chair.

Xuanyuan Yehen bent down and cupped his hands, saying: "I beg my father, send troops to rescue Beifeng."

The old emperor snorted coldly: "Yehen, are you crazy? Go rescue Beifeng at this time, what if they suddenly dispatch troops to fight Donglie?"

Xuanyuan Yehen's fox eyes were firm and strange, and he emphasized: "Father, last time Queen Beifeng came to rescue Dong Lie in person, we should help her within reason, and please send troops to rescue Beifeng."

"No matter what happens, I won't send troops. Taking Dong Lie's life and death to rescue Beifeng is just a dream!" The old emperor said and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Xuanyuan Yehen clenched his fists, and from the corner of his eye, he stared at the old emperor who was walking away...

That night, Xuanyuan Yehen brought the heavy troops in his hands to force the palace to succeed him.

The old emperor pointed at him angrily, "Yehen, Yehen! You actually did such a rebellious thing for a woman, aren't you afraid of becoming the laughing stock of the world?"

Xuanyuan Yehen's magnetic voice carried a meticulous dandyism, "The people in the world can say what they like, father, please stay in this palace well, I'm sorry!"

After all, the old emperor loves this son, seeing him like this, he feels distressed and hates iron and steel, "Yehen! Yehen! You are confused..."

Hearing these words from afar, Xuanyuan Yehen curled his lips into a faint smile, confused?Heh~ If ignorance can make her live happily, then I would rather not be sober.

"Yu Zhe, send troops to Beifeng!"

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)