Online games of the three kingdoms

Chapter 118 Luoyang Mutiny
Luoyang Imperial City.

Champion House.

Under the dark night, a group of people waited, and a group of soldiers walked towards the backyard of the mansion.

Along the way, from time to time, soldiers wearing uniform black armor saw them and quickly knelt down to salute:

"See Your Majesty!"

Ying Yu was expressionless and didn't speak. After the group of people walked by, the soldier hurriedly stood up again, tightly holding the halberd that shone faintly under the moonlight, and looked ahead with a pair of divine eyes. .

Ying Yu was dressed in the attire of a manly groom, and on this wedding night, his expression was extremely indifferent.

The farce, lies, and deceit between him and Princess Wannian seem to have been played out between the two for too long, and now the day of their wedding...

"It's time to end..."

backyard.

Two exquisite pavilion buildings are located on both sides of the road paved with bluestone slabs. They are pasted with bright red "Happy" characters, and the candles are brightly lit. They stand opposite each other, one on the left and one on the right of Yingyu.

All the soldiers stopped and stood motionless, only Ying Yu walked towards the left pavilion.

In the pavilion, flowers are blooming all over the sky, and the golden phoenix wants to spread its wings and fly high.

"See Prince Consort."

A well-known and beautiful court lady who accompanied the dowry in the palace, spoke softly, talked and laughed, and greeted Ying Yu, who was dressed in the groom's attire, as a blessing.

In the room, there was a peerless beauty, wearing a gorgeous wedding gown, sitting quietly by the bed alone, wearing a golden phoenix head with purple gold tassels and covered with a big red wedding cloth, when she heard a voice from outside, Can't help being excited and nervous looking forward to it...

Pulling away the big red wedding cloth, the stunning beauty of Princess Wannian was revealed, and the two looked straight at each other.

"Drink the wine of carnival, and we will have a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

There was an old woman standing next to the two of them, speaking in a loud voice, and behind her was a maid holding a tray.

"My son-in-law, we will become husband and wife, we will never doubt our love..."

The newlywed beauty Rou Yi and Ying Yu's arms passed each other, both holding a wine glass, and their beautiful eyes like stars were full of tenderness and affection.

Slightly raising their heads, the two of them finished off the wine glasses with a little wine in their hands.

"Yan'er..."

"Consort...you..."

The beauty suddenly covered her head with a slender hand in pain, her brows were furrowed, and she looked at the man in front of her who seemed to have the same expression for thousands of years, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, as plain as water.

"Sleep, sleep, wait until you wake up, maybe everything will slowly get better..."

"Consort..."

"You...why..."

"I am of the direct lineage of the Yingqin royal family."

"..."

"Take care of Yan'er, don't allow her to suffer any more harm."

"Follow His Majesty's will!"

………………

"Ying Lang..."

"Then...then sister Yan'er..."

Zhen Mi was half lying in Ying Yu's arms, leaning against her husband's chest, her vermilion lips parted slightly, and she hesitated to speak.

"..."

Ying Yu was silent for a long while, with a pair of dark eyes looking out the window at the also dark but star-studded night sky with the bright moon shining brightly.

"I won't let her down again."

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Luoyang Palace.

At this time, blood was flowing like rivers, fighting continued, and howling...

Corpses, blood, stained the most sacred place in the Han Empire, the forbidden area of ​​the imperial palace.

"Ying Qiyu!"

"Cough cough..."

In the emperor's bedroom.

Armored soldiers stand everywhere, and there are countless long halberds, pointing directly at the huge dragon bed, and beside it, a large group of trembling people.

"His Majesty……"

"Cough cough..."

His complexion was extremely pale, and the blood in his throat was already coughing up, so what's the use of this mere silk brocade?

"You...you are ambitious...you must...you must...you must die..."

"presumptuous!!"

Ying Yu didn't show any expression or movement, and all the generals of the Great Qin Dynasty and even ordinary soldiers beside him were already full of anger, and their anger could not be revealed.

"Ha ha……"

In this laughter, there are countless sorrows and desolations that are unimaginable to others...

After a while, Emperor Ling of Han stopped laughing, and wiped the blood that had already overflowed from the corners of his face and mouth with his hands, and looked at Ying Yu with his dragon eyes sunken into his eye sockets.

"The bloodline of the royal family of Ying Qin... Ying Qiyu... You really have been hiding it from me for a long time..."

"Ha ha……"

"Tonight...is your Yu Yan'er's wedding night...I have been plotting for a long time..."

"I... I'm afraid I will become the soul of the dead..."

"Ying... Ying Qiyu... I can die, but can you let Yan Er... let go of the life of my royal family..."

"..."

"Ha ha……"

"Don't come here!"

"what!!"

"His Majesty!"

"Kill! Not one left!!"

(End of this chapter)