The villain is ruthless

Chapter 610 Don't Take Your Highness (End)

The little prince stayed in the palace all night.

He took the sword to Kunning Palace.

Since the death of the empress, Concubine Xu Gui moved to Kunning Palace. Even if she can't become an empress, she still has to enjoy everything an empress should have.

Concubine Xu Gui had heard about the palace change for a long time, but she couldn't contact the mother clan outside, and she didn't dare to come to the imperial study to look for the emperor. She could only shrink back in the palace and pretend not to know, praying for her son's early return.

But what she waited for was the little prince.

The moment she saw Xiao Yang, Concubine Xu recognized him.

He looks so much like the Queen.

With a pale face, she went to grab the maid beside her, and said indiscriminately, "Let him out! Drive him out!"

She was even more afraid than the emperor. Xiao Yang's ability to enter and leave the palace like no one was there meant that he had already controlled the situation in Shangjing, and even the emperor couldn't do anything to him.

Concubine Xu Gui tremblingly went to the scissors in her hand, and faced the little prince, "What are you doing back here? Aren't you already dead?!"

The little prince ignored her words, raised the sword and killed the court lady, and took out a white jade box from her cuff, inside was a red and black Gu worm.

He approached Concubine Xu Gui step by step, and while she was yelling, he poured Gu worms down her throat.

"Help..." Concubine Xu Gui grabbed her throat like crazy, trying to pull out the Gu worm, but she didn't find that the bulge growing on her face showed faint signs of festering.

"What am I going to do when I come back? Naturally, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth."

The little prince looked down at her struggling on the ground like a dog, and he was not pleased, only full of sarcasm.

Concubine Xu quickly touched the rotten flesh on her face, and immediately cried out, calling out the names of Xiao Ting and the emperor, asking them to save her.

The little prince left Kunning Palace without looking back, and turned to look for Jin Wuwei.

He still remembered the name of that Jinwu Guard, so he must be alive and well now.

It was not until dawn that the little prince Shi Shiran returned to the courtyard.

The emperor's edict of guilt was also issued in broad daylight the next day.

Everyone knows what kind of evil the emperor did back then, which caused the empress to die tragically, and caused the little prince to live in the mountains.

At the same time, there is also the present prince, whose scheme with Xu Guifei is even more intolerable.

How vicious it must be to unite with foreigners to attack children, it is simply insane and wolf-hearted.

At the same time, Xiao Ting took Zhuang Yuelan to the city gate tower, and it was General Lin's figure who greeted him instead of the common people.

20 soldiers and horses stand in front of him, and the way ahead is Shangjing, which he can never go to anyway.

In Miyagi, there is no longer his great dream of being an emperor, no waiting for his father, no eagerly expecting mother, only endless darkness is his end.

Xiao Ting was beheaded by General Lin's sword, what he sowed will reap the fruit, from the moment he betrayed his heart, he should have expected such a result.

Seeing Xiao Ting's tragic death, Zhuang Yuelan was terrified. She wanted to run away reflexively, but she fell off the carriage while the horse was galloping and broke a leg.

General Lin didn't kill her, watching her struggling to escape with dragging her legs, there was deep sarcasm in his eyes.

He would not kill Zhuang Yuelan, without Xiao Ting's protection, and without his mother clan, Zhuang Yuelan's life would only be more sad than death.

I didn't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

General Lin will never forget the sight of his sister's death. It took eight years to achieve such a result, but Zhuang Yuelan and Xiao Ting took it for granted. Why?

Jiang Zhu didn't know Zhuang Yuelan's end until a long time later, even though he knew that she had a bad end, Jiang Zhu just sighed and didn't sympathize with her end.

The winner is the loser, and if you lose, you have to accept the loser's fate.Even if the loser is the little prince, the same is true.

The little prince pushed open the door, and when he saw Jiang Zhu making tea under the crabapple tree, a smile finally appeared on his tense face all night.

"Sister—" he called softly, his voice harsh.

Jiang Zhu raised his head and saw that his clothes were covered with dried blood, but his face was as white as fresh snow. He stood up and hurriedly walked towards him, "Your Highness."

Before he finished speaking, the little prince fell down towards her, the wound on his back was still bleeding.

Jiang Yi hugged him, felt his weak breathing, her eyes turned red immediately, and regretted not going with him.

She helped the little prince into the room, took off the clothes on his body, only to see the fine wounds on his body, although not fatal, it was so shocking on the young man's back.

It can be seen what a terrible battle he went through last night.

Seeing the little prince's pale face, Jiang Zhu wiped away the blood from the wound with a handkerchief, carefully applied the golden sore medicine on him, and moistened his lips, and couldn't help scolding him twice in his heart.

The little prince slept for a day and a night before waking up, and when he opened his eyes, he met Jiang Zhu's eyes.

She was holding a medicine bowl and was feeding him medicine.

Before he could speak, he smiled, "Sister."

Jiang Zhu paused, and fed the medicine into his mouth, "You still know how to call me sister, you scared me yesterday."

"It's my fault," the little prince swallowed the bitter medicine, and raised his hand to hold her wrist, "Sister, don't be angry."

Jiang Zhu felt sore when he heard this, wishing he could hug this little angel.

"I'm not angry," Jiang Zhu nodded his nose, "Do you know how many wounds you have on your body?"

"This is the last time." The little prince followed her closely, "I won't do it again, I swear, it's only this time that my sister's heart hurts."

"Isn't that enough?" Jiang Zhu glared at him.

"That's enough," the little prince laughed, the coldness in his eyes faded, and a gentle warm color filled his eyes, "I will love my sister from now on."

"Drink the medicine first," Jiang Zhu slowly helped him up from the couch, "If you love me, get well soon."

"it is good."

After drinking the medicine, the little prince stubbornly lay down on Jiang Zhu's lap, "Sister, stay here with me, I want to talk to you."

"Got it." Jiang Zhu put the medicine bowl aside and wiped his face with a hot handkerchief.

The little prince looked at her with his eyes open, and there was a stream of light in his eyes, as if he wanted to take her into his heart.

"Sister, where are you from?"

Jiang Zhu was startled, he didn't expect him to ask this question.

"What do you ask for this?"

"I think where should I find you when I'm old and dead," the little prince said naively, "If I don't ask you clearly, I'm afraid I won't be able to find my sister."

"I will find it," Jiang Zhu said, "you don't need to look anywhere, you will always find me."

The little prince thought for a while, and felt that what she said made sense, "Then sister, will you remember me then?"

"I remember." Jiang Zhu thought to himself, obviously he didn't remember every time.

"Then sister can't go too far, I'm afraid I'll look for it for too long."

"It won't be too long." Jiang Zhuxin said, you can find me accurately every time.

"Then sister still wants to stay with me like this," the little prince smiled sweetly, "Sometimes when I look at my sister, it seems that I looked at my sister like this a long time ago, and I feel happy and unhappy."

Jiang Zhu's arms stiffened, "Why are you unhappy?"

"Because—it seems that we have to say goodbye every time."

(End of this chapter)