Chapter 399
Outside the imperial city, a big fire suddenly ignited, and in the light of the fire, Ji Ruoxuan launched an attack towards the imperial palace, the sound of killing mixed with screams resounded throughout the area.

Such a big movement not only alarmed Murong Qing, even Murong You who was lurking in the palace also noticed the movement, and even Meng Ruoqing vaguely sensed something was wrong.

She leaned against the gate of the palace, quietly looking at the corner where the fire was burning. Has the counterattack finally started?So Wei Mingxuan, where are you now?
"Miss, are you looking forward to becoming a husband?" Wei Mingxuan fell on Meng Ruoqing's side in black, and wrapped Meng Ruoqing tightly in his arms.

"Yeah, I've been looking forward to it day and night, and I'm finally looking forward to you." Meng Ruoqing softened her body and leaned her whole body into Wei Mingxuan's arms, with a beautiful smile like a crescent moon on the corner of her mouth.

"My lady, I made you suffer." Wei Mingxuan's charming voice sounded in Meng Ruoqing's ear, and he gently bit Meng Ruoqing's ear, hoping to express his longing for the past few days.

"It's good to know." Letting Wei Mingxuan's teeth tighten, Meng Ruoqing's voice also softened, and she gently touched Wei Mingxuan's head, just like when she was in Weijiazhuang.

Wei Mingxuan suddenly jumped away with Meng Ruoqing in his arms. Where they were standing, stood a trembling arrow.

"Fourth prince, your hospitality makes people very unhappy!" Wei Mingxuan held Meng Ruoqing tightly in his arms, and the falcon landed at the gate of the palace.

"Wei Mingxuan, you are so courageous!" Murong Qing was about to go mad with anger!Obviously the winning ticket is in his hands, and he is almost there, he can get everything he wants, why, why did Wei Mingxuan appear?
"I don't dare to be. Compared with you, the Fourth Prince, my list is really small." Wei Mingxuan smiled indifferently, but cautiously stared at the surroundings, looking for the best time to leave.

"You think I'll let you leave alive!" Murong Qing saw through Wei Mingxuan's intentions, he waved his hand towards You Hou, and the people behind immediately surrounded Meng Ruoqing and Wei Mingxuan.

"Go from the back." Meng Ruoqing suddenly grabbed Wei Mingxuan's arm, and jumped out when the arrow arrived.

When turning around, Wei Mingxuan stretched out his hand to grab Meng Ruoqing, and hugged Meng Ruoqing in his arms: "Lady, be careful with our children."

"Understood, just talk too much." Meng Ruoqing hugged Wei Mingxuan's shoulder obediently, with a trace of irritation in her beautiful eyes.

Wei Mingxuan just smiled at this. He held Meng Ruoqing in one hand and a long sword in the other. The light of the sword flashed past, and the weapons collided with each other, making ear-piercing sounds.

Meng Ruoqing's hands were not idle either, the silver needle in her hand flew towards the person opposite, and the person who was hit by the silver needle immediately fell to the ground, unable to move anymore.

Looking at the person lying on the ground unable to move, Murong Qing's face was ashen. He should have realized a long time ago, how could it be possible for someone as smart as Meng Ruoqing not to notice at all.

"Meng Ruoqing! It's you again!" Murong Qing drew out the sword in his hand, stepped on his feet, and rushed forward quickly.

Just when the long sword was about to approach Meng Ruoqing, a person flew out from the other side, blocking Murong Qing's steps: "Fourth brother, your opponent is me!"

"Ah!" Murong Qing screamed, and his attack became even more ruthless, the speed of the two of them became faster and faster, so fast that the people beside them could barely react.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei Mingxuan ran out of the wall with Meng Ruoqing in his arms, and took Meng Ruoqing to the outside of the palace.

Putting Meng Ruoqing on the street outside the palace, Wei Mingxuan stretched out his hand and touched Meng Ruoqing's head: "Be good at home and wait for your husband, he will be back soon."

"I'll have breakfast with you when you come back." My current situation is really not suitable for fighting with them, so Meng Ruoqing didn't refuse.

"Okay, I will go back early for my husband's sake." Wei Mingxuan showed a slight smile on his face, lowered his head, and pressed a kiss on Meng Ruoqing's forehead, assuring him.

Meng Ruoqing nodded, and finally turned around and walked towards the courtyard.

Until Meng Ruoqing was no longer in sight, Wei Mingxuan's gentle smile finally dissipated. He turned around and looked in the direction of the palace, with a stern look in his eyes.

Holding the sword, he entered the palace again. Following the success of the imperial city, Ji Ting saw the signal flares rising into the sky from the outside, and waved his hand: "Attack!"

"Yes!" The soldiers behind Ji Ting responded loudly. Behind Ji Ting, the uniform soldiers headed towards the city gate.

There were already soldiers waiting at the gate of the city. When they saw Ji Ting and the army coming, they immediately opened the gate and let Ji Ting and the army enter the city.

The street was instantly plunged into turmoil. Even if they hid in the house, they could still hear the sounds of fighting and screams outside.

This kind of chaos didn't gradually calm down until the morning. The place where the morning light shines is no longer peaceful, but a mess. In the tragic place, you can also see stumps and broken arms.

Ji Ting pursed his lips, and ordered his soldiers to clean up the street, and the northbound gate along the street was also heavily guarded by soldiers, and they were strictly ordered to go out.

In the palace, with the cooperation of Wei Mingxuan and Ji Ruoxuan, Murong You finally succeeded in capturing Murong Qing and one of the rebels.

Murong Qing was imprisoned in the Wanhua Palace, like a dog in mourning, he drooped his head, stared at a certain place, suddenly he laughed out loud, extremely desolate, extremely sad.

After ordering the soldiers to handle the Wanhua Palace, Murong You and Wei Mingxuan went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation and welcomed the Emperor and Mr. Li back to the harem from the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Murong You knelt in front of the emperor, and said guiltily: "My son came too late to save me, and I hope my father will forgive me."

After this incident, the emperor felt physically and mentally exhausted, he waved his hand towards Murong You: "Get up, I'm tired, I want to take a rest, you step back."

"Yes." Murong You got up from the ground: "Your servant will leave."

When Murong You came out of the hall, he saw Wei Mingxuan standing side by side with Mr. Li. He walked over and bowed to Mr. Li: "Sir, are you all right?"

"I'm just an old bone, no matter how bad I am, it's the emperor!" Mr. Li set his eyes on the closed door of the main hall, but he didn't say anything, only sighed softly: "Hey !"

"Sir, you haven't had a good rest for a long time, why don't you go back and have a rest first." Mr. Li didn't say anything, and Wei Mingxuan didn't ask any more, but just persuaded him.

"Okay." Mr. Li was indeed a little tired, he nodded, and with Ah Ying's support, he walked slowly outside the palace.

Wei Mingxuan was thinking about having breakfast with Meng Ruoqing, so he also left first, only Ji Ruoxuan and Murong You were still cleaning up the mess.

(End of this chapter)

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