Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King - Chapter 105

"The same is true for the father and the emperor. Since ancient times, sages have won the world because I am a concubine. He insisted on passing on the emperor brother, and then you came out..."

"You don't know where you come from...you are faint and mediocre...you don't deserve to be an emperor, why are you an emperor!"

"The world should be mine!"

Wei Yansi lowered her hands sullenly, and after a great sorrow, a sorrow lingered in her heart, not for Fenghe, not for herself, but for the original owner.

Every time she saw King Boshan, she couldn't help but rejoice, because the original owner really took King Boshan as her elder brother.

In the eyes of the original owner, King Boshan is as important as Fenghe.

How can fate make people.

A false sentiment made her end here. One is deeply and righteous, because she lost her life.

And behind her and King Boshan, there was a person-Lu Chijing.

From beginning to end, he kept his eyes cold, watching this fratricidal drama.

Just like 20 years ago, he encouraged Tai Shang Huangye to enter the palace of Wuying and forcibly kill the princess Duanyang.

"My lord, the planning for many years is here. Don't use emotions."

Lu Chijing's voice was low and sensible, almost ruthless.

"The Emperor Taishang and King Yichuan are dead. As long as you kill Emperor Jiayi, you will be the true king of Dayan."

King Boshan was startled: "...we said yes, it won't hurt Xiao Liu's life."

"This is different from the past. There are two daughters of the Qu family in her harem. Courageous Hou will not give up, besides, she still has the heartfelt treatment of Ge Changliu."

King Boshan: "I will leave her a house and trap her for life."

"Master, indecisive, beware of endless troubles."

Wei Yansi felt that they were noisy, his eyes locked on the dagger on the side.

That is Fenghe's dagger.

The cutting edge is full of bright red.

She picked it up and used all her strength to hold onto Lu Chijing...

Lu Chijing was riding on the tall horse, but Wei Yansi didn't expect that Wei Yansi would suddenly launch an attack. He hurriedly avoided, twisted and fell off the horse's back.

He dropped his black hat and looked embarrassed.

The rebels who surrounded Wei Yansi pressed Wei Yansi's shoulders with their throats and forced her to kneel down.

Wei Yansi refused to give in, struggling, resisting, blue veins appeared on the side of her neck, and her skin also showed unnatural redness.

She scolded Lu Chijing as a rebel and thief.

Lu Chijing was not angry, showing the winner's smile, standing still supported by someone, covering his arm scratched by the dagger.

After a short rest, he said to King Boshan again: "If you don't kill her, one day she will kill you."

"She won't, we grew up together since childhood..." King Boshan's voice gradually diminished, and he raised his eyes to look at Wei Yansi's eyes, wanting to get approval from her.

Lu Chijing laughed wanton, the laughter shook his long beard and trembles: "So what? The old minister was a teacher of Long live, don't he still draw his sword and face each other today?"

"You're sorry for her first!"

Lu Chijing's expression turned cold: "Master, you are wrong, not me, but us."

"Tonight we killed King Yichuan, the Supreme Emperor, and Long Live's most beloved Royal Guard..."

"With so many people dead, she will just let it go—"

King Boshan interrupted roughly: "She won't be free for the rest of her life, and she won't be able to overcome the big waves."

"You must kill her."

"This king can't."

Lu Chijing persuades again: "Lord, those who make big things don't stick to the trivial."

"No...no," King Boshan clenched his fists, "How sad will the queen be."

"Okay, you don't kill, I kill." Lu Chijing snorted coldly, picked up the dagger, and forced it towards Wei Yansi.

"Dare you," King Boshan stepped forward, blocking his way, "If you kill her, I will kill you."

"Lord!" Lu Chijing couldn't believe it. "The old minister has done everything for you over the years. There is no credit and hard work. If you don't kill Emperor Jiayi, she will become a big disaster in the future."

Lu Chijing spoke earnestly, and his tone of voice suddenly slowed down, almost pleading.

"But…"

"Lord, listen to what the old official said, think twice before doing it. The old official understands that you and Emperor Jiayi are close brothers and sisters. If you don't do it, let the old official take care of it."

Wei Yansi has been silent all the time. She hangs her head and looks weak, like a puppet at the mercy of others.

King Boshan looked down at her, tears rolling in his eyes, and he couldn't bear to call out: "Little Liu..."

In the end, he finally made a choice.

"Little Liu, don't blame the emperor brother."

Wei Yansi said in a low voice: "If I can die in your hands, I will have no regrets in this life."

She raised her neck and said unquestionably: "Brother Emperor, you can do it yourself."

King Boshan took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, took the dagger from Lu Chijing, swung back all the rebels, and squatted halfway in front of her.

Wei Yansi's eyes were as bright as a bright moon, with shocking power, quietly locking the face of King Boshan.

"Little Six..." King Boshan was too unwilling to give up, covering her eyes with a trembling hand, "Brother Huang will send you on the road, it won't hurt."

"Are you really afraid of living in guilt and suffering like the father?"

The cold dagger was already against her throat, and she couldn't see anything, but there was the sound of Boshan King's rapid breathing in her ears.

She thought, he was afraid.

"Brother Emperor, I will never forgive you."

King Boshan said bitterly: "You were timid when you were young, and you were most afraid of the dark. There are Fenghe and Emperor Father accompanying you on Huangquan Road. Don't be afraid..."

"Brother Emperor."

"…Eh."

"I don't owe you anymore."

"..."

King Boshan seemed to be suspicious. When he was about to study it, his wrist hurts and his chest chilled. What followed was a biting pain.

Everything was so fast that he hardly saw how it happened.

It hurts too much. His eyebrows twitched and twisted, and he looked down at his chest, where a dagger was stuck.

This dagger was under Wei Yansi's throat...

"You..." He couldn't believe it, his pupils suddenly tightened, and Wei Yan's widowed expression was reflected on it.

Wei Yan thought: "Brother emperor, one life is worth one, and you don't owe Fenghe anymore."

She pulled out the dagger and completely ended King Boshan's life. He fell down in front of her, and the tears in his eyes were streaming down.

The eyes are full of surprise and unwillingness.

"Little Liu..." He called in a low voice at the end of his life, with red flowers blooming infinitely on his chest.

Lu Chi's face was pale, and he shouted violently, rushing to the side of King Boshan.

"Lord!"

"Lord!"

Unfortunately, it didn't help. King Boshan was already dead.

Wei Yansi couldn't help but sneer: "He is dead, and Brother Dahuang is also dead. Who will sit on the throne of the Wild Goose?"

Lu Chijing glared at her: "You are a wild **** of unknown origin, you are not worthy of being the king of a country at all."

"You presumptuous!"

Lu Chijing laughed loudly: "Listen well, everyone, the former Princess Duanyang, a female stream, listened to politics under the curtain, intended to be emperor, and rebellious. Now, the faint lord of the wild goose, Emperor Jiayi, is owned by the princess. Out, the emperor was confused and passed on the throne to her, which made the people feel unhappy, and the people complained."

"nonsense-"

"You are not worthy of being an emperor." Lu Chijing has long lost the unhurriedness of the past, as if the death of King Boshan destroyed a certain belief he believed in.

"The throne belongs to the Supreme Emperor, why did the princess take it?"

"You are not the emperor, so why do you do this ninety-five-year-old."

Lu Chijing's hair was a bit messy, he tilted his head, the tied hairpin fell out, and the white hair spread over his shoulders.

"I serve the three dynasties, dedicated my life to the wild goose, loyal and loyal, and I will not allow anyone to confuse the dynasty."

"Princess Duanyang has a guilty death, and so are you, the same!"

"Come here, kill her, kill her!"

The rebels were loyal to King Boshan, but they died as if they lost their backbone, and then faced the madman Lu Chijing, they were really frightened.

I don't know what to do for a while.

Wei Yansi stood with her legs straight, still holding the dagger tightly, showing a murderous look all over her body.

"Look at this old man, he has become a complete lunatic."

"The King Boshan is dead. How can you come to the new emperor to be loyal, the country will definitely be in chaos."

"Killing the king and conspiring against it is a serious crime for the Jiu Clan. Your parents, wives and children will all be implicated because of your actions."

"Those who are lost and know how to return, I will not blame for the past."

As before when dealing with death row inmates, some people clamored: "Don't believe her, treason has become a reality. Since ancient times, no rebellious person has been pardoned."

After this person was shaken, the rebels immediately recovered.

Lu Chijing shouted again: "Kill!"

Wei Yansi imitated Feng He: "Come if you are not afraid of death."

She was destined to fight alone.

But she is not afraid.

She is determined to go to Yongyihou's Mansion, Qu Jinying is still waiting for her.

The rebels surrounded her again, the offensive was more fierce than before, and the moves were lethal.

She braced her spirit, her eyes were like electricity, like a dagger in her hand, she could split the dark night and the desolate wind.

At this moment, everyone was blushing, including herself.

Murderous wind whizzed in her ears. As if thousands of years had passed, and as if with a flick of her finger, she heard a familiar cry engulfed in the wind.

"Asi—"

"Asi—"

The shout was small at first, as if it was thousands of miles away, and gradually became louder, as if it was close at hand.

She returned to the cage and saw Qu Jinying in a **** color.

The girl was dressed in a plain white pleated skirt, with a slender figure, far more delicate than a normal woman.

Wei Yan thought about the night when the hundred museums won the prize.

It's really beautiful like a flower.

Memories flooded like a tide—

"What do you want to say to your concubine?"

"You are the one I bite in the Wuying Hall."

"Hurrah misunderstood."

"What method did you use to cover up the bite marks?"

"...That night, I was abrupt and made an apologize to the county lord..."

Wei Yansi's heart was chaotic, and his slashing movements were also chaotic.

The enemy was in no trouble, and a handle flew over and stabbed her in the shoulder, almost making it impossible to hold the dagger.

She stopped the trembling of her entire arm, and in the chaos, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Feng He.

He sat quietly against the wall, his head tilted to one side, as if he was asleep—

The shoulder hurt was too painful, but Wei Yansi was dazed, forgetting to react.

She was full of Fenghe in her mind, thinking about the bits and pieces of his company day and night—

The author has something to say: the finale is about to come, and then there are one or two chapters away, haha~