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Chapter 1380 The Emperor Dies
Chapter 1380 The Emperor Dies
Emperor Zhou Cheng looked at Feng Ye, stood up suddenly, and slapped the back of the chair, "Come on..." Suddenly, when he opened his mouth, his blood surged, his eyes went dark, and his body fell forward suddenly, with a bang. He fell to the ground with a bang, and the movement was so violent that the servants on the side couldn't react...

Lian Siyue was taken aback, what's the matter, isn't the emperor always pretending to be sick?Why is this happening all of a sudden...

Is it the emperor's scheme or... a real illness?
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, come quickly, pass on the imperial physician!" Liang Degui hurriedly ran to Emperor Zhou Cheng's side, shouting loudly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Immediately, the Hall of Rongyuan fell into chaos, imperial physicians and servants entered one by one, Emperor Zhou Cheng was carried back to the bedroom, Lian Siyue saw that his face became the color of a pig's liver, but his lips were terribly pale.

Not pretending!
Feng Ye's gaze fell on Zhou Chengdi's face, the temperature in his eyes gradually turned cold, and finally there was no expression on his face, only cruelty and coldness remained, and then he turned and walked out when everyone was in confusion.

Lian Siyue's eyes fell on his back, and thoughts flashed across his face.

"Sister..." Ling Yue walked in, she was suddenly very nervous, "What's the matter? What about Feng Jue?"

Lian Siyue looked back at Emperor Zhou Cheng's direction again, and said, "You go back to the princess mansion quickly, and tell the princess everything, and the emperor's sudden behavior, it's unusual, the princess, please prepare early!"

"Yes, sister." Ling Yue's heart was beating thumpingly, and when she ran out, she almost bumped into a servant. ,

Wei Lang followed Ling Yue's voice, Wei Rui walked over, carefully took Wei Lang's hand, and said, "Brother, I know I was wrong, and I will never dare again."

"Come here, imprison Wei Rui first!" Lian Siyue ordered.

"Yes." Wu Qiao came in from the hall and grabbed Wei Rui's hand.

"Brother, save me, save me, I'm your sister." Wei Rui said loudly, turning her head frequently.

However, Wei Lang ignored her, instead, he walked up to Lian Siyue and said, "Princess Heng, what should I do next to help Princess Guchun?"

Lian Siyue was slightly stunned, and said, "Wei Lang, I have written down your affection for helping Gu Chun. Next, you all wait and see what happens. Don't interfere with the affairs of the Great Zhou."

"..." Wei Lang nodded, turned and left Rongyuan Hall.

Lian Siyue held back an imperial physician who was hurriedly passing by, "Emperor physician, how is your majesty doing?"

"Back to Wangfei, Your Majesty..." After looking around, the imperial physician quietly shook his head at her.

Lian Siyue's heart tightened, does this mean that the emperor is dead?
"Yefeng, get out of the palace quickly and let His Royal Highness Jiu go back to the palace, Sijiu to Changchun Palace, let the empress come over quickly, stay by the emperor's side, and don't leave for a moment!" Lian Siyue ordered calmly.

"Yes, Princess." Everyone left in a hurry.

After a while, Lian Siyue also walked out, she looked back at Rongyuan Hall, the sky over the palace was covered with dark clouds.

It's going to change!

Prince Yu's Mansion had a dignified atmosphere.

"What..." Feng Yu stood up abruptly, dropped the palace fan in her hand to the ground, her face was pale, she didn't recover for a long time, her hands trembled slightly, "You said Father...Father is dead, it's you... "

"Father suffers from phlegm disease, very few people know about it." Feng Ye said. (Phlegm syndrome: it is now called cerebral hemorrhage. If the disease is severe, a fall may cause a blood vessel in the brain to burst and die)”

"So you today, today is..." Feng Yu's hands trembled, no matter what, this was their father!
"People with phlegm disease are most afraid of falling. When I went to the Rongyuan Hall today, someone put something in the incense burner in front of the father's seat. After smelling it for a long time, I will feel dizzy. This incident made it difficult for him to hide his excitement, so when he was the most angry, he suddenly fell down..." Feng Ye said, there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

"Who exactly is the person you arranged to be next to Emperor Father? He can actually do this kind of thing for you?" Feng Yu asked.

"Brother Six, get ready to enter the palace." Feng Ye said.

"Feng Ye, you are... patricide!" Feng Yu lowered her voice and said, her eyes were red, tears were rolling down her cheeks, and the feeling in her heart was particularly complicated, "In the days to come, how will you survive, how will you face Ancestors, how...how..."

Feng Yu's heart ached!

One is the father and the other is a good brother!How to tell him to choose?

If he protects Feng Ye, how can he be worthy of his father?If the truth is revealed, what will Feng Ye do? "

"The matter has come to this point, there is no other way, Brother Sixth King." Feng Ye stepped forward, holding Feng Yu's shoulders with both hands.

"Feng Ye, you..."

"Brother Liu Wang..." pulled him into his arms, hugged him gently, and whispered in his ear, "Thank you for standing by my side from beginning to end, never hesitated, never left. If I win the world, I would like to see the vast country with you. If I become a piece of bones, you remember to save the whole body for me, and come to my grave to sweep it during the Qingming Festival. Don’t let weeds grow over my grave. Let me see There is no way back..."

"Feng, Feng Ye..." Feng Yu felt a little dizzy and her footsteps were a little weak.

"Brother Liu Wang, sleep for a while." Feng Ye said, slowly moving his hands away from Feng Yu's back.

Feng Yu's body softened, she closed her eyes, and fell on Feng Ye's shoulder.

Feng Ye slowly closed his eyes, supported Feng Yu and sat on the chair, Feng Yu's head was tilted in the chair, and she didn't move at all.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is dead!" At this moment, an urgent voice came from outside.

Feng Ye stood in the study, looking ahead quietly, the wind opened the door of the study with a bang, and blew in, his hair was blown up by the wind, the outside was covered with dark clouds, and the rainstorm was about to fall!

After a long time, two lines of tears fell from the sockets of his eyes, but his face was always cold, as if there was no emotion, he murmured, "Father, please rest in peace."

"Boom!" After the snow-white lightning, there was a thunderclap, almost splitting the entire world.

"Yin Huai." Feng Ye said coldly.

"Yes, Your Highness." Yin Huai stepped forward.

"Is everything ready?" Feng Ye asked.

"Everything is ready, Your Highness." Yin Huai knelt on one knee, nodded, and said.

Feng Ye put his hands behind his back, raised his robe, and walked out with a stern back, without hesitation.

There was a heavy rain in the sky, and he walked in the rain. His robe was quickly wet and stuck to his body tightly. His face was covered with water droplets, whether it was tears or rain.

Feng Ye, maybe this road is dark, but if you walk over it, you can see the light.

……

"The emperor is dead!"

"The emperor is dead!"

"The emperor is dead!"

(End of this chapter)