Playful Daughter: The Evil King's Little Wife

Chapter 235 Yeling Emperor is Dead

"Oh, I can't tell that this girl can sleep quite well, even better than Fuyun." Fuxing teased.

Fuyun glanced lazily at Fuxing, and that glance was full of threats.

Then Fuyun looked at Mo Xiaoxiao again, "This girl doesn't look like her mother at all, and I don't know if breaking the seal is good or bad..."

Opening her eyes, Mo Xiaoxiao just heard these few words, Mo Xiaoxiao moved her arms and sat up, suddenly felt that the eighteen layers that she had been unable to fill had been shattered!Mo Xiaoxiao quickly sat up, ignoring the surprise of the people in the room, and crossed her legs to hit Huoyunjue No.18.

This rush is another two days.

Opening her eyes again, Mo Xiaoxiao only felt relaxed.She knew that this was the No. 18 step of Breaking Through the Fire Cloud, and also had a hundred years of internal strength.

When she raised her eyes, she met a woman's eyes, those eyes were tender and tender, Mo Xiaoxiao was startled, almost thought it was her mother!
"Ahem...Girl, you won."

Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes stared at Fuyun, and now she found out that this girl's ability should not be underestimated. Now she might not be able to beat Mo Xiaoxiao.

Mo Xiaoxiao smiled: "Thank you, uncle..."

Fu Chen is Mo Xiaoxiao's master, and Fu Yun is her master uncle, no, what's wrong?
Shaking his head, Fuyun smiled awkwardly, she really couldn't stand the girl's gaze,

Suddenly, Mo Xiaoxiao got out of bed and looked around the room as if thinking of something, but saw nothing, "Where's him?"

Floating Cloud asked suspiciously: "Who?"

"Ah, that kid, what about the room next door? This is not a place where the war is fought, but the inn where we stayed. The kid is seriously injured, and he was not in good health before."

As soon as Mo Xiaoxiao heard this, she left the room without caring about anything else.

On the bed, that familiar face...

Mo Xiaoxiao paused, Che...why are you always desperate to save me...

Yeling country.

"rush!"

With Ye Lingyun's order, a total of 1 people rushed out, and the royal shadow guards appeared. Ye Lingyun narrowed his eyes, and walked into the hall where Emperor Ye Ling lived alone.

Ye Linghuang lay weakly on the bed, as if he had reached the end of his life, beside the bed, there was a bowl of medicine that was easy to use.

Ye Lingyun gave Ye Linghuang a cold look: "Father, hand over the throne."

Ye Linghuang started to cough violently after hearing this! "Cough cough... evil!...cough cough..."

Ye Lingyun wore the five-clawed dragon robe only worn by emperors, and the meaning couldn't be clearer. "Hmph, I don't have anything to say now, so hurry up and make an order, otherwise, I can't guarantee that the emperor will survive!" It's only been a few days, Ye Lingyun has undergone such a big change, so he can only take advantage of this opportunity, Only Ye Lingyun could poison him, because at this moment Emperor Ye Lingyun only had one prince, Ye Lingyun.

Hearing the sound of fighting outside the door, Ye Linghuang closed his eyes wearily: "Prince...that's enough..."

Ye Lingyun narrowed his eyes, and stared fiercely at Ye Linghuang's body, which was exhaling more and less inhaling: "No! Quickly issue an order! Otherwise..." Suddenly, a long sword appeared on Ye Linghuang's neck, and Ye Lingyun Linghuang smiled slightly: "In this case, then please my good prince... let's do it..."

Ye Linghuang is no longer the Ye Linghuang he used to be. Now Ye Linghuang is at the end of his life and cannot survive.

On the roof, Nalan Ling looked at this scene and was thinking about whether to make a move. Ye Lingyun thought he was really in a hurry. Hearing that Emperor Ye Ling was dying and refused to hand over the throne to him, the long sword moved a little closer. !
"You still don't want to give me the throne? Father! You are too partial!"

Blood gradually oozed from Ye Linghuang's neck. Ye Linghuang opened his eyes and glanced at Ye Lingyun. This is his good son... the emperor... after all...

"Let's do it... my good prince..."

Ye Lingyun pressed his palms hard: "Do you really think that the prince dare not make a move! Impossible!"

The next moment, the long sword pierced Ye Linghuang's heart, and blood gradually flowed out of Ye Linghuang's mouth... Ye Lingyun froze for a moment, and fled away!
Nalan Ling jumped down from the roof and looked at Ye Linghuang, who was poisoned and was about to take action, but Ye Linghuang waved his hand weakly: "No need...Nalan Ling...your father..."

"What?" However, there was no reply... Emperor Ye Ling died.

(End of this chapter)