The queen is also a big boss today
Chapter 260 Brother and sister, you and I, love and justice.
Chapter 260 Brother and sister, you and I, love and justice.
Di Yunjin's tall body trembled, her peach blossom eyes slightly closed, and she wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say.
The mother and concubine harmed the father, so the empress and empress followed her father, and everything made him unable to say a single word.
As if stimulated, Murong Rou got down from the side of the bed, and staggered in front of Di Yun Jin, with tears continuously rolling down her face:
"Emperor, Empress, I beg you, all my mistakes are my own fault, Jin'er didn't know from the beginning to the end,
You, you just let Jin'er off because Jin'er has loved you so much for all these years, please let Jin'er go, I will bear all the guilt, all by myself!
The Murong family, the Murong family has nothing to do with this matter, my father has dedicated his whole life to Bei Qin, please, please let the Murong family go,
It's all me, all of this is my fault, just come at me, just come at me. "
A sneer appeared on Di Beiyao's beautiful face: "Oh, murdering the emperor's daughter, collaborating with the enemy and treason, assassinating the emperor, and killing the queen, you Murong family are really dedicated."
After saying that, his figure moved slightly, the tip of the sword pointed at Murong Rou, Murong Rou was pushed away, and the tip of the sword went straight towards Di Yunjin.
The sharp point of the sword touched Di Yunjin's chest, and Di Beiyao's hand holding the hilt trembled for a moment. The person in front of him was his imperial brother, whom he loved since childhood.
A relieved smile appeared on Di Yunjin's monstrous face, he raised his hand to hold the sword, and stabbed himself in the heart,
At the very moment, a group of white shadows bumped into Di Yunjin's hand, forcing Di Yunjin to let go of the sword weakly,
Xuan Ying, who was hiding in the dark, breathed a sigh of relief silently, and withdrew the hidden weapon in his hand, fortunately.
The baby jumped on the shoulder of God Yunjin, meowing and meowing.
Di Yunjin's blood dripped from the tip of the sword to the ground, and the smell of blood spread in the air.
A gust of cold wind blows in from the door, making Di Beiyao's mind clear for a moment.
"Let our house in quickly! Can you take responsibility for what happened? Your Highness! Your Highness!"
Dequan's sharp voice sounded from the door of the cold palace, Di Beiyao moved his fingertips slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Let him in."
The gate guard then let Dequan in, and Dequan came running all the way.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw the blood-dripping sword in Di Beiyao's hand and Di Yunjin's blood-dripping palm. As soon as his legs softened, he knelt down straight in front of the two of them.
In a hurry, he took out a black dragon pattern imperial decree from his sleeve, held it in his hand, and said calmly without breathing:
"Your Highness, Your Highness, this is the imperial decree left by His Majesty, please accept it."
The treachery and coldness in Di Bei Yao's phoenix eyes faded the moment he heard Emperor Rui Jing, his heart trembled fiercely, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
With trembling hands, he took the imperial decree in Dequan's hand, stroked the dragon pattern on the imperial decree with his fingers, and opened it carefully,
Familiar handwriting came across, and hot tears rolled down on the imperial decree like a flood breaking a bank.
The night became colder and thicker, and the gentle evening wind blew one after another. Di Beiyao closed the imperial decree, closed his eyelids, and calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart.
Picking up the sword that fell on the ground, he walked towards the door step by step, stepped out of the threshold, and the bright moonlight fell silently on Di Beiyao's slender figure, lonely and lonely.
With a wave of the sword in his hand, a piece of the corner of the four-clawed dragon-patterned robe under the mourning uniform fell.
The cold wind rolled up the corner of the clothes, and the voice of resolute resoluteness with Dibei Yao echoed in the cold palace: "You and my brothers and sisters, we will cut off our ties."
Tomorrow, the Empress will be online! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)
Di Yunjin's tall body trembled, her peach blossom eyes slightly closed, and she wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say.
The mother and concubine harmed the father, so the empress and empress followed her father, and everything made him unable to say a single word.
As if stimulated, Murong Rou got down from the side of the bed, and staggered in front of Di Yun Jin, with tears continuously rolling down her face:
"Emperor, Empress, I beg you, all my mistakes are my own fault, Jin'er didn't know from the beginning to the end,
You, you just let Jin'er off because Jin'er has loved you so much for all these years, please let Jin'er go, I will bear all the guilt, all by myself!
The Murong family, the Murong family has nothing to do with this matter, my father has dedicated his whole life to Bei Qin, please, please let the Murong family go,
It's all me, all of this is my fault, just come at me, just come at me. "
A sneer appeared on Di Beiyao's beautiful face: "Oh, murdering the emperor's daughter, collaborating with the enemy and treason, assassinating the emperor, and killing the queen, you Murong family are really dedicated."
After saying that, his figure moved slightly, the tip of the sword pointed at Murong Rou, Murong Rou was pushed away, and the tip of the sword went straight towards Di Yunjin.
The sharp point of the sword touched Di Yunjin's chest, and Di Beiyao's hand holding the hilt trembled for a moment. The person in front of him was his imperial brother, whom he loved since childhood.
A relieved smile appeared on Di Yunjin's monstrous face, he raised his hand to hold the sword, and stabbed himself in the heart,
At the very moment, a group of white shadows bumped into Di Yunjin's hand, forcing Di Yunjin to let go of the sword weakly,
Xuan Ying, who was hiding in the dark, breathed a sigh of relief silently, and withdrew the hidden weapon in his hand, fortunately.
The baby jumped on the shoulder of God Yunjin, meowing and meowing.
Di Yunjin's blood dripped from the tip of the sword to the ground, and the smell of blood spread in the air.
A gust of cold wind blows in from the door, making Di Beiyao's mind clear for a moment.
"Let our house in quickly! Can you take responsibility for what happened? Your Highness! Your Highness!"
Dequan's sharp voice sounded from the door of the cold palace, Di Beiyao moved his fingertips slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Let him in."
The gate guard then let Dequan in, and Dequan came running all the way.
As soon as he entered the room, he saw the blood-dripping sword in Di Beiyao's hand and Di Yunjin's blood-dripping palm. As soon as his legs softened, he knelt down straight in front of the two of them.
In a hurry, he took out a black dragon pattern imperial decree from his sleeve, held it in his hand, and said calmly without breathing:
"Your Highness, Your Highness, this is the imperial decree left by His Majesty, please accept it."
The treachery and coldness in Di Bei Yao's phoenix eyes faded the moment he heard Emperor Rui Jing, his heart trembled fiercely, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
With trembling hands, he took the imperial decree in Dequan's hand, stroked the dragon pattern on the imperial decree with his fingers, and opened it carefully,
Familiar handwriting came across, and hot tears rolled down on the imperial decree like a flood breaking a bank.
The night became colder and thicker, and the gentle evening wind blew one after another. Di Beiyao closed the imperial decree, closed his eyelids, and calmed down the turbulent emotions in his heart.
Picking up the sword that fell on the ground, he walked towards the door step by step, stepped out of the threshold, and the bright moonlight fell silently on Di Beiyao's slender figure, lonely and lonely.
With a wave of the sword in his hand, a piece of the corner of the four-clawed dragon-patterned robe under the mourning uniform fell.
The cold wind rolled up the corner of the clothes, and the voice of resolute resoluteness with Dibei Yao echoed in the cold palace: "You and my brothers and sisters, we will cut off our ties."
Tomorrow, the Empress will be online! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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