After the battle to damage the Immortal Venerable to prove the ruthless way

Ok.

Successfully shut the mouth of the abstinence-type immortal.

Yan Zizhi burst into laughter.

The scene changed suddenly, and they had already reached the city wall.

Now Yan Zizhi and Lin Yuan are face to face.

Holding the knife in his hand, he stared at Xiao Wan who was tied up in front of him.

Has it been retribution, Immortal Venerable?

"If you beg me now, maybe I'll be more gentle in a while."

It looks like Zhao Mengqi tied up Xiao Wang.

Because under the city wall, there are 30 troops gathered there.

Looking around, it was dark and dense, and wildfires spread farther away, mixed with the wailing of the people, it sounded like hell on earth.

This is the soldiers approaching the city.

A general stood at the foot of the city on a white horse, wearing armor covering his brows and eyes, without saying a word.

Instead, the teenager next to him began to shout.

"Surrender quickly, our general Xie is invincible, breaking the city is only a matter of time, why bother to resist."

"I promise not to surrender."

The old minister knelt on the ground and begged Zhao Meng to start.

Zhao Mengqi held the knife, and the word 'hesitation' was written on his immature eyebrows.

The handle of the knife was rubbed over and over in his hand, but it never fell off.

Xiao Wang was laughing.

The five flowers were tied up and tied to the pillars, Xiao Wang smiled indifferently.

Only when his eyes touched Zhao Mengqi, he would turn into a gentle attitude: "Your Majesty, let's do it."

He called His Majesty Zhao Mengqi for the first time.

Yan Zizhi felt that his palms were full of sweat. When the situation was sensational, he should say something to relieve the previous embarrassment.

So he poked the small sword on his shoulder: "Do you think he can do it?"

Lin Yuan didn't speak.

Yan Zizhi knew he heard it.

For some reason, the small sword on the shoulder is so unbearable to touch now, and it burns hotly with just a slight hook of a finger.

???

At this moment, Zhao Mengqi suddenly pulled the long knife out of its sheath.

The minister knelt down and shouted three times: "Your Majesty should have made this decision long ago."

The long knife with a cold light did not cut on Xiao Wang's body, but cut off the rope buckle on his body.

After Zhao Mengqi finished all this, he threw the long knife to the ground: "You go, I will not kill you. The beam is exhausted, so why do more murders."

A veteran wailed behind his back: "My Great Liang is dead..."

Under the fierce flames, Daliang City was broken, and thousands of troops poured into Beiying City.

Sitting alone on the throne, Zhao Mengqi stuffed the five or six-year-old little prince into the hands of an old minister: "Please take him away from the secret passage."

Three to four thousand people in the palace who were unwilling to surrender, the ministers and their family members, together with the little prince and the common people, fled from the secret road in a hurry.

"Daliang was destroyed in the 450th year. I am here alone to guard the Daliang Palace. I will never see you again in this lifetime."

The bright yellow little prince's robe was getting farther and farther away, more and more blurred.

Outside the Xuanwu Great Hall, several eaves were on fire, and the cries of court ladies and eunuchs could be heard everywhere.

Zhao Mengqi was wearing a dragon robe alone, sitting alone on the throne.

On the opposite side of him, a boy in black looked up at him.

This face is strange and familiar.

It is the tactful Chenghuan that once existed in thousands of turns.

It is a reed grass stretched out when it is on the verge of extinction.

It is the only piece of driftwood floating in the sea of ​​bitterness.

"I didn't expect it to be really you."

"I didn't expect that you always believed in me so much." Xiao Wang concealed the trembling in his tone, leaving only a chill.

Yan Zizhi and Lin Yuan looked at each other from within their bodies, separated by the flames of war that saw the country destroyed and their families destroyed.

It seems that at this moment, there is no way to avoid and it is the two of them.

"Until now, I don't hate you. The collapse of Daliang was my fault alone. If I hadn't been cowardly and incompetent, and hesitant when encountering problems, it would not have led to today's chaos in Daliang and harmed the people."

"I am willing to surrender to the Xiao family, and I have also drafted the imperial edict."

"I just ask you to spare my child, Mr. Ge and his family, my child will not be restored again, and I will give you all the country, okay?"

"I promise you." The ice on Xiao Wang's face began to melt bit by bit.

"Thank you, Ah Wan." Zhao Mengqi smiled innocently.

"It's good that you are like this. We don't need to fight each other. I will install a bedroom for you and keep you in the palace. Don't you like to criticize memorials the most? You don't need to criticize memorials anymore. I will go fishing with you every day." , playing the piano and planting flowers."

"I will stay with you like this. Even if I become the emperor, I will not treat you badly or treat your children badly. The two of us can go on like this forever, and no one will point out again."

"I'll take care of all the things you don't want to do for you, okay, Aqi?"

"Okay." With a smile on his face, Zhao Mengqi stretched out his finger and pointed to the table not far away, "There is the criminal edict, you can bring it here for me, and I will stamp it with a big seal."

Xiao Wang, who was full of stubbornness, seemed to have let go of his defenses.

How scared he was, how scared he would really fight Zhao Mengqi to the death in the end.

So much the better.

That's great.

He turned around and went to get the edict of guilt.

The bright yellow figure moved slightly the moment he turned around.

Shaking a dagger from his cuff, it was already lying on his neck in a flash: "I'm sorry, Ah Wan, I'm going first..."

Yan Zizhi felt his decisive emotions and wanted to reach out to stop him, but he couldn't move at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the delicate dagger cut into his own neck, cut through blood vessels, and pulled out gushing blood.

Half of the dragon chair was splashed.

This dagger was given by Xiao Wang...

Getting to know you for the first time is like returning home...

The bright yellow dragon robe fell limply to the ground. The innocent and kind boy was finally buried in this cold palace together with his girder.

In just nine short steps, Xiao Wang rushed up and almost used up his entire life.

"Zhao Mengqi! You dare to die! How dare you die without my permission!" The man in black sat on the ground regardless of his face, crying bitterly while hugging a dead body.

Heart-piercing wailing lingered endlessly in the empty hall.

The flowers in the imperial garden were about to bloom, and no one would prepare a table of food to chat with him over wine, but because of his greed for alcohol, he passed out on his couch.

The simple and young king was finally buried with his country in the years, buried in the country's calamity...

Yan Zizhi lay in Linyuan's arms, numb.

Zhao Mengqi died, and the dead man did not have any emotional ups and downs.

There is only Xiao Wang in front of him, facing Lin Yuan's face.

Weeping bitterly and falling on his shoulders, even though his face was covered with blood, he refused to look up.

Howling like a little wolf.

Losing the most beloved toy is just such a mood.

Yan Zizhi felt that he was like a scumbag, who was in so much pain, but he became a saint afterwards and felt nothing.

It's good for Lin Yuan to empathize with Xiao Wang.

It saved him a lot of trouble and accelerated his pace of breaking the ruthless path.

Fall in love with him, then abandon him!

At this moment, Lin Yuan looked very sad, Yan Zizhi was ready to strike while the iron was hot: "Actually... it's just that Xiao Wang lost Zhao Mengqi, and I'm still here..."

Before he finished speaking, his spirit was pulled, and he turned upside down as the scene spun.

? ? ?play egg.

The emotions are not prepared well, like a scumbag.

The author has something to say:

Ah ah ah ah ah because it will be locked so it is very subtle, I will make up later!Make up for it!I study hard.