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Chapter 334 Empress Wanan [31]

Until the end, when he fell to the ground in a miserable state, Zhu Ling stood indifferently in front of him, the blade in his hand was still stained with blood, dripping drop by drop along the tip of the sword.

"You lost." The girl held Di's sword hilt, looked at the man who fell on the ground, and said with a sullen face, expressionless.

"Cough cough!" Coughing up a mouthful of blood, Helian Qi raised his eyes slightly, and a weak smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth: "So what if you lose? Linger..." The man with weak breath stretched out his bloody hand, trying to She wanted to grab Zhu Ling's skirt, but unfortunately she took a step back.

hand, fell to nothing.

"Oh, that's all, winner and loser, I have nothing to say." With a miserable expression, he glanced at Zhu Ling with complicated eyes, and for a moment there seemed to be a flash of determination, and he withdrew his hand slightly tremblingly, filling his eyes. Putting the index finger and middle finger together on the blood-stained hand, with internal force, a direct blow made a hole in the heart instantly.

His eyes instantly lost focus, and he lay on the ground without any movement.

A generation of prime ministers fell away.

The person who took the lead in the rebellion died, and the remaining [-] elite soldiers who surrounded the palace were actually just encircling and suppressing the various palaces of the palace, trying to directly encircle and suppress the emperor. Of course, half of the troops went to the homes of the courtiers and directly threatened those courtiers submit.

However, the mastermind is dead.

The rest of the little soldiers are just some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, like a mess of loose sand, but within an hour, they fled and caught, and the rebellion ended directly.

Zhu Ling stood on the attic, and the breeze blew, blowing Zhu Ling's black hair. Just finished the morning court, looking at this beautiful river and mountain, but fell into deep thought. The emperor's position that everyone wants is actually just standing From a high place, overlooking all living beings, but even so, they have to bear the pain of loneliness.

It is inevitable that the suspicion is too heavy.

It has been two months since the last rebellion, and it started to cause a huge commotion. After all, those Bai surnames would never believe that the gentle and elegant prime minister would actually do such a rebellious thing.

But the fact is the case, the evidence is conclusive, even if you don't believe it, Bai can only believe it, and definitely will not go against the court for a prime minister.

"Your Majesty, the matter has been settled." Eunuch Bracelet appeared from the corner of the attic, holding a handful of white Buddha dust in his hand pretendingly, with a face that looked extraordinarily kind. With that, there is still a taste of immortality.

"Well, step back." Waving her hand, Zhu Ling, who was standing on the attic, couldn't help but think of the man lying on the ground who was silent, her thoughts drifted away, until someone behind her patted her on the shoulder: "What is Linger doing here? "

"Is the leg better?" Frowning, looking at the black-clothed man in front of him, he asked with concern.

Su Yan's leg was healed as early as half a month ago, and the doctor was considered skilled in medicine. He said that it was cured, and it would be the same as usual.

"Naturally..." Before Su Yan finished speaking, Zhu Ling's eyes changed, and he suddenly grabbed Su Yan's shoulder and turned around with him. The gushing blood and the pungent smell of blood spread to the tip of Su Yan's nose. A pair of black eyes ranged from unbelievable surprise to bewildered despair.

Zhu Ling had already fallen to the ground, frowned slightly, and instantly fell into Su Yan's arms, looking at Eunuch Bracelet with eyes as cold as ice, with an unknown light shining in his eyes.

"Why?" There was a soft voice, with a murmur. The dagger thrown on the ground had turned black. Obviously, the knife was poisonous. Su Yan knelt on the ground, hugging Zhu Ling, tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, a drop The drops splashed on Zhu Ling's fair cheeks.

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