Can Feng defies the sky

Chapter 144 The Final Winner 2
"Ling Ran, my daughter." The emperor spread his arms lovingly, and said calmly, "Come down quickly and let father have a look."

Wei Lingran looked at him with a big smile, "Oh, father?"

The emperor's eyes lit up, and Feng Chunjing's face turned pale.

Without waiting for the emperor to be happy, Wei Lingran sneered, "Since you have investigated me, you must have found out why I was adopted by Su Wanzhen back then, right? It's a pity that I was not poisoned to death by your good queen 13 years ago, who was sent to hunt me down The people are so poor, even a little girl who is dying of illness can't be found, otherwise today's show would not be able to continue. May I ask where were you when your good queen poisoned me and chased me? You deserve to be my Wei Lingran father?"

The emperor's face twitched, and it took a while for the distorted expression to return to normal. He forced a smile and said, "Ling Ran, I know you hate me, but I also had unavoidable difficulties back then. Now that poisonous woman of the queen is also being killed. If you kill her, you have avenged your mother. Don't worry, if you kill Chengyu, you will kill him. I will never hold you accountable. For you and for your mother, I made such a bad breath."

"And this one in my hand." The emperor raised the imperial decree and said, "I have decided to pass it on to you. When you ascend the throne as empress, Fengxuan will be yours in the future. All the power of life and death will be in your hands. What do you want?" so be it."

"No!" Feng Chunjing's ferocious and shrill voice pierced the night sky, her body that was soft on the ground suddenly jumped up, and rushed towards the imperial decree in the emperor's hand.

The emperor's face changed, and he accepted the imperial decree as soon as he let go. Feng Chunjing rushed over regardless, the nails on a pair of slender jade hands were glowing with green light, she was pouncing like a tiger, and she didn't care if a pair of poisonous nails scratched the emperor's hair. skin, the emperor would be killed on the spot, she rushed over so recklessly and murderously.

On the roof of the hall, the four of Wei Lingran sat motionless on the beam, watching the struggle between the two father and daughter below as if they were watching a play.

Feng Chunjing pounced like a vicious tiger, the emperor slapped the imperial decree on the desk, snorted slightly, and suddenly leaned back.

The holy decree slipped down in a long roll on the table, Feng Chunjing raised her hand and wanted to tear it.

"hiss……"

With a very slight sound, a pinch of sparks burst out at the end of the imperial edict where Feng Chunjing stretched out his hands to tear it up, and they jingled and died in the hall like red awns of red.

"Ah, my eyes!"

After hissing, Feng Chunjing let out a miserable scream, covered her eyes with her hands, and the gushing blood seeped out between her fingers and dripped down.

Wei Lingran looked down on everything below indifferently from above.

Feng Chunjing screamed like a ghost, but turned around suddenly, and stared at the emperor with her bloody eyes. Being stared at by those eyes that were no longer bright, even the emperor couldn't help trembling.

Feng Chunjing suddenly bumped into him fiercely.

The emperor didn't expect that she could still attack him accurately and ferociously under such severe injuries, and in a moment of desperation, he yelled, "Ling Ran, daughter—help me, save me!"

Wei Lingran gave him a cold look, then lay down leisurely on the beam, with her hands folded on her head, she sighed, um, very good, very comfortable.

Seeing that it was useless for the emperor to ask for help, Feng Chunjing ran over so viciously and desperately, intending to die with him, but without allowing him to think, Feng Chunjing had already slammed headfirst into his chest fiercely, and he There was a sweetness in his throat, and before Feng Chunjing raised his hand to reach his neck again, he touched a semi-circular switch on his side and turned it.

"Hohoho..."

Dozens of similarly poisoned arrows shot at Feng Chunjing at the same time.

Feng Chunjing's eyes were damaged, but her sense of hearing was still there. Hearing the sound of the rushing wind, she quickly backed away. With her lightness kung fu, she could naturally retreat to a safe range without being harmed by the poisonous arrow.

Wei Lingran on the top of the hall smiled slightly, and suddenly moved her fingers lazily.

Feng Chunjing felt that she was retreating in a hurry, and her back bumped into a wall abruptly, blocking her way out, and then she saw a shadowy shadow in front of her eyes, her body felt being pulled and pulled by something, and then went cold.

This kind of life-severing cold instantly spread all over her body, she wanted to look down, but her head could no longer bend the arc she wanted, densely packed arrows had pierced her whole body into a hornet's nest.

At this moment, she opened her mouth wide and let her throat go, but she couldn't scream anymore, and the blood that the human body could carry flowed out like ink from the arrow holes all over her body.

Her ferocious expression actually looked like she wanted to laugh, but no one could see her smile, her body wanted to turn in the direction of Nangong Tan in her memory, what was she trying to do?Want to see him one last time?Or do you want to drag him to hell with him?

In the flickering lights, everything was blurry, except for that handsome but tough face, which was still so indifferently before her eyes. At that time, she was not yet five years old, but she, Feng Chunjing, always wanted whatever she wanted. No one dared to go against her wishes, because she had such a strong and conniving queen mother.

At that time, Nangongtan visited Fengxuan occasionally, but he was not very big but had an indifferent expression on his face. He looked at her with disgust in his eyes, she was not angry, and repeatedly lowered his status to please him. In that palace, the palace where the woman the empress hated lived, he was busy trying to curry favor with that slut, the slut who seduced men at a young age like her mother, and what kind of pictures did he give...

She never knew what rejection felt like, and she would never accept rejection. Since then... Nangong Tan has become her lifelong obsession. In the end, she didn't know whether it was hatred, pain or love, but she only knew that she would never get him. Already...forever!
Nangong Tan, who was perched on the top of the palace, also looked at her expressionlessly. He looked at this woman who was about to die, with deep hatred and disgust in his eyes. If it wasn't for her, how could Ling Ran be raped by a group of perverted eunuchs? Wretched, how could he have blocked his memory for so many years, and how could he have suffered so much in the scholar's residence?

If it wasn't for her, Ling Ran would have become his wife today, not!
With a cold expression, he gently flicked his sleeves down.

With a single swipe, an insurmountable force was generated, and Feng Chunjing, who turned around and wanted to rush towards him, was stopped for life, and was blocked by a distance of three feet below him. Even if she died, he would not allow this woman within three feet of him.

As soon as the huge force stopped, the arrow on Feng Chunjing's body re-entered three points, she raised her head slightly, and fell down slowly unwillingly.

However, even in death, her posture was as if she was being punished. There were too many sharp arrows on her body, her body was already firmly supported and she couldn't fall to the ground, and she leaned into a tall and tired posture.

The emperor on the bed was coughing non-stop. He had indeed reached the point where he had run out of fuel, and he had dealt with that wicked woman Chengyu in secret for so long, and at the same time he had to take care of Fengxuan's situation. Curled up on the bed, I just felt that my whole body was in sore pain that I was about to disperse.

He coughed non-stop, but there was a faintly smug smile on his face, so what if he was about to die, he finally chose the most suitable successor for Feng Xuan, seeing how casual and chic Ling Ran was when he lay down on the beam just now, she How resolute and unhesitating is the movement of blocking and swiping, and he must be ruthless to the end when he should be ruthless--Feng Xuan does not need a person who only has kindness in his heart to be an emperor.

Back then, when his father handed over the imperial edict to him, he was also stained with blood, the blood of his brothers and sisters.

Many people used to laugh at him for being afraid of him like a tiger. He was afraid, but what he was afraid of was not his wife, but the man behind her who was as powerful as a god and never left to protect her.

He once thought that there would always be a way to get rid of those two people. The empress is young, the dignitary is strong, and the lonely man and widow have been together for a long time. Where they are arrogant.

However, he carefully plotted against the earthly venerable for many years, infiltrated those seductive medicines into the palace walls in a small amount, dropped them into the diet, and even let the palace people smoke them on their clothes. As time went by, he expected the earthly venerable to fall That woman, that queen in his name—in fact, the poisonous woman who killed his sister and his wife's queen with her own hands.

(End of this chapter)