Chapter 421 (1/2)

When they were still hesitating about what to do, Lin Ji suddenly knelt down with his own imperial guards and called for long live.

With him to take the lead, all the people immediately followed down on their knees. In the sound of the earthquake, Wang Pingshun clung to his crutch, trembling with the help of the bodyguard. It seemed that he was ready to go down, but he was held by Rong Mo who came in time.

”Uncle Huang.” He stopped his action, looked at him and said, ”Uncle Huang watched his nephew grow up. Now that his nephew has grown up, it's time for uncle Huang to take care of his life. How can uncle Huang ask for a gift with such an old body?”

Pingshun Wang looked at him, a pair of sharp eyes seems to be with inquiry examination, but also seems to be just the usual observation. But apparently there was no joy in his face.

”I'm too old to take part in the affairs of the imperial court. Please allow me to return to the feudal land!”

After the king said that, he stepped back and knelt down.

This time, Rong Mo did not help him.

After the ceremony, he stood up and walked out with the help of his servants.

Rong Mo's eyes swept over the ashes in the fire basin, and then he looked at the people kneeling down in the hall. His eyes were dark and distant.

*

Because the emperor had just died, the ceremony was postponed to 49 days after July 7.

Although he has not officially ascended the throne, Rong Mo is now the emperor, and no one dares to say no.

And that night, when Bai Wuyue was finally able to leave the Showa hall, Leng youjue's figure disappeared. After she went out for a while, she finally saw Leng youjue by the edge of Bibo lake.

He was alone by the lake in black. The wind made his clothes rustle, but he was still.

Bai Wuyue slowed down, stayed nearby for a while, and finally walked towards him.

”Ah Jue.”

She called out his name in a low voice. Leng youjue's body moved slightly, and then turned around slowly.

The light of the moon shot in from behind him, making half of his face shrouded in the shadow, but even so, Bai Wuyue still felt the dense air in his eyes, her heart was tight, and suddenly she felt that the surrounding wind was colder.

”White without moon?” Sure enough, Leng youjue opened her mouth, her voice was chilly, ”or should I call you a no?”

A bu pursed her lips and stood there with a pale face: ”I can explain the past...”

”Explain what? Explain that you are my brother's person, or that you were the one who indirectly killed Xiang Xiang at that time? ”

Ah Bu's face was even paler: ”to my sister... I'm sorry for her...”

”You don't deserve to call her!” Leng youjue's look was even colder. ”You will never be forgiven if you are gone at night.”

There was no blood left on her lips.

”So many years, I have been living in guilt...” she bowed her head and opened her mouth, ”but I can't choose my fate. You know what kind of person your brother is. When I was six years old, I threw myself under his door. I would do whatever he asked me to do. I have no choice!”

”So that's your excuse to kill?”

Leng youjue looked at her closely, ”so, you killed her in the evening! If you hadn't poisoned Fengche at the beginning, she would not have died in the evening

The light of a Bu's eyes finally slowly dispersed: ”I know that no matter what I say, wrong is wrong... I'm sorry for her. If you think I'm unforgivable, you can choose to revenge for her, and I won't resist.”

Leng youjue suddenly burst out laughing, and her fingers suddenly closed her neck. Seeing that she did not struggle, the smile on her lips was even more ironic: ”who am I going to kill? Do you think I will give that person a chance to resist? Can she resist? ”

The strength of his hand increased, and a bu suddenly lost his breath, and his face turned red quickly.

But she didn't speak, even in such a time, she didn't struggle. She just looked at him in front of her. Her eyes were red because of suffocation.

Suddenly she closed her eyes.

Leng youjue suddenly loosened her hand and fell down with her strength.

Her whole body fell to the ground, she coughed suddenly, and finally relieved her anger. Then she whispered: ”I know I can't forgive, but I still want to ask you to give me a chance. After I get bihaizhu for you, you can let me die again...”

”No need.”

Leng youjue said coldly: ”if Xiangye can survive, she certainly doesn't want to see such an ugly face of you. If you still have a little guilt in your heart, stay away from her and never see her again in this life.”