After being reborn in the Mass Grave, she overturned her predecessor's power

After drinking the hangover soup, he felt dizzy. Could it be that the alcohol was taking its toll on him?

"you…"

He fell on the table with a thud, unconscious, and the hangover soup spilled all over the floor.

The maid who followed him in and was standing by to serve him, was about to draw her sword when she saw that something was not right, but she felt her whole body go limp and was killed by Frost's sword.

Jiang Xue Ning said, "Put out the incense."

The incense was extinguished, and she opened the window to let in some air. Shen Zhaoyan came in dressed in men's clothes again, and killed the guards brought by Xuechen.

He looked a little pale, Jiang Xue Ning asked worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"I haven't used force for a long time, so I'm a little rusty."

The two stood by the window, listening to the sounds of fighting coming from the night.

Frost and his men were guarding the gate of the courtyard to prevent anyone from rushing in.

She said softly, "Yaruo should be fine..."

"As the next king, if she can't suppress this rebellion, she won't be able to stay on the throne for long." Shen Zhaoyan said coldly and objectively.

It was not until the fifth watch that the fighting gradually subsided. Shuangjiang came in with a sword that was still dripping with blood and said, "It's over. The princess is carrying the second prince's head to see the king."

The effect of the drug was almost gone. Xue Chen, who had just woken up from his coma, heard this "bad news" and suspected that he was dreaming.

Shen Zhaoyan chuckled and said, "Awake..."

"Why are you here?"

He was tied up and couldn't move at all. He could only look at Jiang Xue Ning and pretend to be calm and asked, "What does this mean, Princess?"

Jiang Xue Ning stood in front of him and looked at him coldly, "Sir, aren't you curious about my true face under the veil? I will grant your wish before you die."

As she spoke, she took off her veil, revealing a stunningly sharp and beautiful face. Xue Chen was stunned for a moment.

She bent down to look him in the eye, speaking coldly, "But unfortunately, I am not Princess Sunina."

"In Xiling, everyone is more accustomed to calling me Princess Mingyue. Of course, many people now also like to call me Prince Xiang."

After saying that, she turned around, lifted her skirt and sat on the chair, looked at him arrogantly with her chin propped up and said, "Son, are you satisfied with what you have seen?"

It took him a while to find his voice again, and he said in disbelief, "Xiang Wang Jiang Xue Ning...you are actually Jiang Xue Ning."

The person he had been longing to find turned out to be right beside him all along, but he mistook her for a noble lady from Chao Yun and wanted to win her heart.

He was overstimulated and spat out a mouthful of blood with a "puff" sound. He said with hatred, "Prince Xiang is so scheming!"

Jiang Xue Ning looked at him and said calmly, "You have been too arrogant from the beginning to the end, but this is also an old problem of the Snow Tribe people."

Perhaps it was the former glory of Empress Dugu and the claim that they were descendants of gods that gave them such a huge illusion. They seemed to think that they were the chosen ones of heaven, and they were mysteriously confident that they could look down on the world.

At this point, Xue Chen thought quickly and said, "I don't remember that the prince and I have ever had a feud."

"Are you playing dumb now?"

Shen Zhaoyan, who had been silent the whole time, sneered, "When you were plotting against us, didn't you ever think about being plotted against?"

Jiang Xue Ning drew out a sharp dagger and approached him step by step, "I don't like people who lie."

The dagger gleamed coldly under the candlelight. Without blinking, she swiftly cut his tendons and cruelly pulled them out with the tip of the knife.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

The shrill cry and the first ray of morning sunshine cut through the darkness, and he fell to the ground in a mess, sweat all over his head.

Shen Zhaoyan calmly commented, "The technique is better than that on the glacier."

Jiang Xue Ning raised her foot and ruthlessly stepped on his wrist, "If you are lying, I will cut your tendons, cut off your tongue, dig out your eyes, turn you into a human pig, and put you in a jar."

"The Snow Tribe will not let you go..."

She slapped his face mercilessly with the bloody dagger, "You people of the Snow Tribe are all the same even when it comes to threatening others. How boring."

Xue Chen was unwilling to be defeated like this, and was caught off guard and defeated by the woman in front of him.

He endured the pain and struggled, "Let me go, I will help you rule the world. The Snow Clan is the descendant of the gods. With me helping you, it is destiny."

Looking at his fanatical expression, she really hated this rhetoric.

She said indifferently, "Is being a descendant of God so great? Then you probably don't know that I have always believed in killing ghosts and gods when I meet them!"

"This time I am going to kill the god. You and the people of the Snow Clan, don't even think about escaping. I am going to capture all of you in the Snow Clan in one fell swoop."

Seeing that her heart was as hard as iron and she refused to listen, he finally calmed down in despair.

This is not the place for interrogation. After giving him a warning, Jiang Xue Ning did not continue questioning him.

It was not until noon that Yaruo came in, covered in blood and looking exhausted. "Finally, the dust has settled. Father was very sad. He lost all his energy and spirit in an instant."

The queen knew about this matter, but she tacitly kept it a secret from the king. After all, the second prince was also his son.

They were afraid that he would be soft-hearted, so they executed him first and reported to the king later to eliminate the trouble forever. The king really felt that she was too ruthless and was hurt by the infighting between brother and sister.

Jiang Xue Ning comforted her, "This is what you have to go through to get to that position. Either you die or he dies."

Talking about love under royal power is often hopeless and a luxury.

Yaruo smiled bitterly, "Father said that I have become a qualified queen."

She saw sadness and grief in his eyes, but she couldn't say a word of comfort.

Perhaps the atmosphere was too heavy. She looked at the ground, walked over and kicked Xuechen, "I warned you long ago that if you betray me, you will end up badly."

Xue Chen said unwillingly, "When did Your Highness start to doubt me?"

"I have never believed in you. Some things can be acted out, but some things cannot be concealed. For example, your inherent arrogance and the ambition that occasionally reveals itself inadvertently."

"Hahahaha, but you still kept me by your side..."

Yaruo pinched his chin, "Because you are really beautiful, and I was indeed moved by you during those romantic days, but it's a pity that you disappointed me..."

Xuechen lay on the ground, looking at them with difficulty... the two most powerful women in the world...

One is heroic and dashing, the other is cold and noble, but both are equally clear-headed and ambitious.

He underestimated them and always thought he could conquer women, so he suffered a big disaster.

He suddenly remembered the first woman he had plotted against and who died in his arms when he was young. At the end of her life, she said to him, "Those who betray their sincerity will be punished, and those who look down on women will also be retaliated against..."

He thought vaguely that he was really getting his comeuppance now...

After scheming and disappointing so many people, he fell into his most proud tricks and schemes...