Brother villain, don't be black

"Bitch!!!"

"You're going to die!!! I'm going to kill you, kill you..." Emperor Longde roared with the little strength left, his canthus tearing open, his scarlet eyes seemed to swallow people alive .

"Hahaha, kill me, can you hold a knife?"

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Emperor Longde, who was still alive, was breathing heavily, with angry eyes, which aroused Ning Wanqing's hatred instead, and she stabbed the sharp knife at his thigh, "Come on, you want to kill me, I'm really scared!" ah!"

Ning Wanqing fell into crazy laughter, resounding throughout the hall, and Emperor Longde, who was bleeding profusely, slowly crawled on the ground. After crawling a few steps, Ning Wanqing caught him back and stabbed him, and so on, until ...

Emperor Longde fell into a coma.

The blood was all over the blue brick floor, just like the Ning Mansion that day, Ning Wanqing threw away the knife in his hand, staggered to the side of the candlestick, took off the lampshade, picked up the candlestick, his pupils were flickering with flames, flushed The light reflected on her side face, which was magnificent and desperate.

"Qing'er, come out!"

"..."

Qin Lang didn't leave. He stood outside the hall for a long time. He knew that Ning Wanqing wanted revenge. He couldn't stop it, and he didn't want to stop it. He worked so hard for such a day.

He couldn't let her efforts go in vain, his feet were numb, and the hall finally became quiet before he dared to speak out. The sound of horseshoes outside the palace was getting closer and closer, and the imperial city was no longer safe.

"Qing'er!"

Seeing that Ning Wanqing didn't respond, he quickly stepped forward and pushed hard on the palace door, only to find that the door was locked. Only then did he realize that something was wrong.

"This……"

"Qing'er, open the door, hurry up, open the door!!"

"..."

Ning Wanqing wiped away the tears on her face, and raised the corner of her mouth to reveal a slight smile, showing determination and relief, and more love, "Lang Zhi, forget me, you still have a long way to go!"

"Qing'er, what are you going to do, let's go together, to the north." Qin Lang tried to persuade her, but Ning Wanqing was unmoved, and smiled brightly, "No need, the people need you, and my mission is about to be completed gone."

"Don't do stupid things, Qing'er, the dog emperor is dead, and your revenge has been avenged."

"Langzhi..."

"Qing'er, come out quickly! The forbidden army is already at the gate of the palace, if you don't leave, it will be too late."

"You go!"

……

After Ning Wanqing finished speaking, she threw the candlestick towards the curtain, the flames ignited, and shot straight to the roof. Emperor Longde was woken up by the smoke, spitting blood, and crawled hard to the door of the hall, dragging a It was a long trail, but after climbing a few steps, he swallowed his last breath.

"I should have died a long time ago, in the fire of the Ning Mansion... I should have died a long time ago. Tell Jiang Chenyu that I promised to accompany her to go boating in the south of the Yangtze River. I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise. And Changle hasn't spoken properly since entering the palace. In the future... no more."

Ning Wanqing stood in the sea of ​​flames, arranging her makeup, "Say sorry to them for me, if there is an afterlife, Wanqing will definitely, definitely... will keep her promise."

"Qing'er!"

Qin Lang slammed into the door of the main hall with all his strength, the exquisite carvings were stained with blood, but the door of the main hall did not move at all. He felt desperate, but he still rushed to that door again and again.

"No, Qing'er, you can't abandon me, you have to fulfill the promise you made yourself, Qing'er...cough cough cough..." A big man was tearful, calling Ning Wanqing's name heartbrokenly .

The flames shot straight into the sky, enveloping the entire hall. Qin Lang wanted to rush in, but was stopped by his subordinates, "Let me go! Let me go in, Qing'er...Qing'er is still inside."

"..."

He was hysterical, looking at the looming figure in the firelight, Ning Wanqing took one last look at him, left a faint smile, then turned and walked into the depths of the fire.

……

The inside and outside of the palace were already in chaos. Under the leadership of King Qin and Gu Yun, the forbidden army went straight to the palace. 35 dissatisfied people were all beheaded. Countless palace maids and eunuchs escaped, and no one came to put out the fire at this time.

Until Gu Yun came to Qianqing Palace and saw the scorched earth and a devastated Qin Lang, a little surprise flashed across his face, "Master Qin, you are..."

"..."

Qin Lang's eyes were dull, he knelt on the ground, your hands and feet were still being held down by his subordinates, he was afraid that if he didn't pay attention, his master would go with that one, and the cronies beside him pressed against his ears, reminding him in a low voice, "My lord, would you like to I miss my old lady at home, think about your future, and... your great cause!"

This is to remind him not to indulge in the personal relationship of his children. When the word "Daye" was mentioned, Qin Lang finally moved, as if he had recovered, and struggled to get up, but his eyes were fixed on the hall.

Maybe……

She is not dead.

Gu Yun raised his eyebrows and pursed the corners of his lips. He didn't know what was going on, but Qin Lang was a counselor in his own mansion, and they jointly planned the country and society. The death of the emperor was not enough to make him so heartbroken, there must be something hidden in it.

"Is there anyone else in the palace?"

"Returning to my son, the emperor has passed away. Noble Lan is sincere and sincere, so he died with his own body." After inquiring about the news on the first day of the junior high school, he immediately explained his master's doubts. I have never seen such a person before, Qin Lang and her...

Could it be that these two people have something to do with each other?

"This nobleman Lan is an infatuated and fierce woman, please give me a good burial."

"Yes."

……

The word thick burial seemed to determine the life and death of Ning Wanqing. Qin Lang swayed and felt that this was not a word, but the tip of a knife, trying to gouge out his own heart.

"Master Qin, are you okay?"

"fine."

Qin Lang's dry throat made a hoarse voice, and his face was pale, as if he had been poured out of a coffin. Such a handsome and handsome man suddenly became haggard and haggard.

"My lord Qin's mourning for the emperor is really the heart of a courtier, and he must be commended. It's not like I go to welcome my father and enter the Forbidden City together."

Gu Yun smiled gently, carried Qin Lang towards Wude Gate, before getting on his horse, turned his head to look at Chu Yi, "Check this nobleman Lan, he can make Lang Zhi so heartbroken."

Suspicion arose in his heart, so he wanted to get to the bottom of it. He knew that there was only one person in the world who could make Qin Lang lose his composure, and that was Ning Wanqing. How could he suddenly treat a nobleman like this.

"Yes."

Chu nodded in agreement, and then quietly withdrew from the team. Although Qin Lang looked embarrassed, he hadn't lost his mind yet. Seeing Chu Yi leave, he knew he was being suspected.

I'm afraid that Ning Wanqing changed her name and surname, entered the palace as a concubine, and might not be able to hide the matter of revenge, but Jiang Yan handled the matter properly and cleaned up everything.

Even if it is an investigation, nothing can be found out, but it is himself, and he does not need to cover it up. Gu Yun is already suspicious, so it is better to admit that nobleman Lan is Ning Wanqing, and maybe he can stay with King Qin and his son for a while.