The banquet ended sloppyly, and the chrysanthemums in the garden were still blooming brightly, igniting the crimson clouds in the sky.

This will be Ji Ranyue's last time entering the palace of Yin Kingdom, because after tonight, the royal city will be in endless disputes. It is still unknown whether it will be called Yindu in the future.

In the long and quiet palace road, her vermilion red skirt is like blood, and her skirt treads on the ground gives people a sad and beautiful atmosphere.

#Help, this woman seems to have her own destruction bgm#

Behind her were two armoured guards escorting a huge iron cage covered by black cloth.

This is the "corpse" of the prince that King Yin was thinking of. However, she had to walk slowly. It was still the most critical part to start the real good show.

"Why did Madam come to find me at this time?" King Yin was paced back and forth in the Qingchi Hall. He was waiting for Ji Ranyue and Yun Xiangjun to come to meet him, but he didn't expect that the first person to come would be Mrs. Xi.

"Jue'er said that the king would have any abnormal movements these days, so he asked me to follow the king's identity. In addition, I heard that the banquet today was dispersed early. The king had not eaten anything in a day, so he made a cup of bone soup and made a few snacks to deliver it." Mrs. Xi dressed very brightly tonight. In a trance, King Yin remembered that when she first met, she was wearing purple clothes like this, luxurious and gentle. At that time, Midnight was still there.

"Madam is intent." King Yin then noticed. She was holding a food box, her eyes softened a little, and she held her cold fingertips. "It's very cold in autumn nights, so I don't add more coats."

"I am afraid that the king will dislike me. If I get old and ugly, I will not wear brighter clothes, so I dare not see the king." Mrs. Xi lowered her eyes and looked very docile, but she avoided King Yin's warm palm by taking up the soup cup in the food box.

"Your Majesty, drink while it's hot."

King Yin did not notice this strange thing, so he picked up the soup bowl and drank a big gulp.

"Madam, this soup is really delicious. I have been drinking it for more than ten years and I am not tired of it." He also praised with a smile, and then drank the whole bowl of soup clean.

"It's good if the king likes it." The dimples on Mrs. Xi's cheeks were faintly visible, but there was a little sarcasm hidden in her sight when she looked at King Yin.

"Madam, let's stay in Qingchi Hall tonight, but I still have some government affairs to deal with tonight, so I can only feel wronged and rest in the side hall for a while."

"I will leave."

When Mrs. Xi left the hall, she happened to see Ji Ranyue walking towards her and the huge cage behind her. When the two sides passed by, Mrs. Xi paused and whispered, "Your Highness trusts you, so I will naturally not talk much. I just hope that the eldest princess will not let down your highness's trust."

"Madam, that's all." Ji Ranyue lowered her eyes and chuckled.

From a distance, the two seemed to have just been making a few friendly remarks.

Ji Ranyue and Mrs. Xi had completely entered the side hall before waved her hand and signaled the soldiers to carry the cage into the hall, and he also entered the hall.

The thick wooden door suddenly closed, isolating the clear moonlight outside the hall. Only the whimpering wind could be heard, blowing the candlelight in the hall.

"Why are you the only one, Yun Xiangjun?" King Yin frowned, not wanting to make mistakes at such a critical moment.

"Your Majesty, Yun Xiangjun naturally entered the palace with me." She chuckled, and the candle fire beside her was extinguished in an instant, and the blue water patterns of the lake swept open under the candlestick. King Yin felt that his eyes darkened and stared again. A graceful woman stood in front of him, wearing white gauze on her face, and could only see a pair of cold and charming phoenix eyes.

Is this Yun Xiangjun from Chu? Looking at it like this, there is indeed some Taoism.

It is not in vain that he worked hard to deal with Qin Yi and invited this top witch.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, King Yin pushed the hidden mechanism on the seat beside the desk, and a sunken dark grid appeared in the ground in the center, and a coffin made entirely of thousands of years of ice appeared in front of them.

A woman with a very beautiful appearance lay quietly in the coffin, with her gorgeous clothes and phoenix crown, and her body was not rotten. It seemed that she had not died for twenty years, but was just asleep.

This is Luo Xiange's biological mother, the most noble princess of Chu State, and the most honorable queen of Yin State, Gu Ziye.

The lotus is made into the face, and the ice and snow are made into bones.

Such a beauty does have the capital to make the emperor regret it. If she had met her at the beginning, she might have lived a happy life without being a dog-criticized thing like King Yin.

Ji Ranyue lifted the black cloth on the cage, revealing the prince of Yin, who was sixty-sixth-similar to the woman, Luo Xiange.

"Princess, did the prince really be killed by you?"

"Of course not. Yun Xiangjun said that blood circulation should be used as a sacrifice, and the prince just fell into a coma."

King Yin stared at Luo Xiange who was unconscious in the cage, and struggled several times flashed in his eyes. This was his son who was connected to his bloodline, but if he had not had this son, he would not have made up his mind to get rid of Gu Ziye.

Therefore, he repeatedly alienated the prince. Whenever he saw that face, he would think of the pale and cold body when Gu Ziye died of blood.

He felt guilty, he hated, he feared, he regretted... But he believed that all this could be saved. As long as Midnight was resurrected and lost all the memories of the past, they could reconcile. It doesn't matter, he is still young, and they will still have their own children in the future.

So, it’s just worth sacrificing a Luoxian song!

"The time has come, Yun Xiangjun, let's start." He closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, and it was already cold and firm.

"OK."

Yun Xiangjun cut Luo Xiange's wrist from the dagger, used a green jade bowl to draw most of the bright red blood, then bit his fingertips, condensed a few drops of blood and dripped into the jade bowl, then took the pen and dipped it in the blood, and drew several ancient runes under the ice coffin, and muttered to the mouth.

As soon as the warm blood touched the ice, it emitted a faint crystal light. The blood penetrated into the coffin bit by bit. The woman's sleeping face showed a strange and delicate feeling. King Yin's breathed heavily, and his eyes stared at the series of changes, as if he had seen hope.

"Yun Xiangjun, when will she wake up?" King Yin's voice became much hoarse, and his eyes were full of hope.

But Yun Xiangjun slowly shook his head, "No, you still need to take half a bowl of blood from the king. This mantra of rebirth can be truly completed."

If King Yin usually heard someone want to release his blood, he would be furious and full of defense. But at this moment, his brain was completely occupied by excitement, excitement and other emotions, like a gambler who bets all his chips.

"Let me go, let me go now!" He snatched the dagger from Yun Xiangjun's hand, cut it hard into his wrist.

As the blood dripped, his brain was hit by a strong sense of dizziness, looking at the whole world, it was upside down and twisted.

He could no longer maintain the balance of the center of gravity, and he leaned back and fell next to the coffin, causing a split headache.

Seeing this, Ji Ranyue curled her lips and smiled, approached King Yin, and looked down with sarcasm in her eyes, "Is the king very uncomfortable now? Do you feel difficult to breathe, and you feel dizzy..."

"Ji Ranyue, what did you... have you done to me?" King Yin forced himself to shook his sleeves and brushed all the items in the desk. Such a sound should have led out all the royal guards hidden in the dark.

But in the empty hall, there were still only four people and a corpse.

"Don't worry, no one will come."

Those hidden guards hidden in the dark were probably abandoned by Bai Qi.

"Withless... If you die, you can't survive, so why not--"

"Your Majesty, do you think I was poisoned by you? It's a pity. That level of poison is useless to me at all!" A hint of impatient flashed between Ji Ranyue's eyebrows and eyes, directly interrupting King Yin's invalid speech before his death.

"When did you poison me?" King Yin's heart felt like a burning pain, which made him vomit a lot of black blood.

"I'm wronged. This poison was not something I took. It was the one that the king thought was the closest person beside the pillow. Isn't it particularly interesting?" Ji Ranyue smiled freely.

Yes... It's Mrs. Xi! That bowl of soup...

"Why?" His eyes were filled with anger and shock.

Why did Qi Xigui kill him?!

"The king should take this question with him and go to hell together!"

As soon as he finished speaking, King Yin fell to the ground in a panic like a puppet rack that had lost his support, and his breath was gone.

A generation of heroes ended up in a sloppy manner, but they were sad.

"You are so cruel that you don't even want to explain the truth to him." When the two of you confronted each other, Yun Xiangjun had already fed all the bowl of blood to the mouth of the unconscious Luo Xiange.

"If it weren't for his blood-activation and curing the blood-devouring poison in the prince, how could it be so troublesome to kill him?" Ji Ranyue never ruthlessly dealt with such a scumbag.

"When the prince drank this bowl of blood, wouldn't his poison be attacked?"

"Of course, I took the risk to the Yin Kingdom, one for the sake of King Gu Mingyi of Chu, and the other for the poison of Prince Luo Xiange."

What are the cooperation with Qin Yi and the deal with King Yin? They are just excuses for her to cover up her true purpose.

Don’t forget that Luo Xiange still had half of the blood from Chu on his body.

"I will take the ice coffin and the prince together. As for what to do next, please feel free to the eldest princess."

"Yun Xiangjun walked slowly."

"Did, congratulations to the host for unlocking two new Yinguo plot fragments. The system prompts that there is still the last plot fragment left. Yinguo plot will be fully unlocked, and the host can receive generous rewards."

Ji Ranyue heard the system sound prompt in her mind, and did not go to check it out immediately. Instead, she squatted down and searched for something on King Yin.

She touched a jade on his chest and took it out and saw that it was indeed the jade seal of the throne of Yin Kingdom.

When she pushed open the hall door, the moonlight shone brightly all over the ground. Mrs. Xi's graceful figure seemed particularly eye-catching in front of the corpses of the soldiers.

"He is dead?" At this moment, Ji Ranyue couldn't see through the gentle woman, the most real thoughts in her heart.

"Yes."

"I've waited for this day after all..." Mrs. Xi's mouth was still smiling, but a drop of tears fell on the corner of her eyes.

"Your Highness, can you ask me something?"

"Madam, please tell me." Although she might not agree, Ji Ranyue was the most despised beauty.

"Jeuer is a very straightforward child. What he has determined will not change. If he encounters a major event that is related to life and death in the future, and it is related to the eldest princess, I hope you can help him."

I wouldn't be like her, I could only choose to sink into hell.

Ji Ranyue responded softly, and she watched the purple-clothed walk into the palace little by little, devouring the darkness, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

"I thought Mrs. Xi was a rare smart person, but she turned out to be a fool."

A fool who is trapped by love.
Chapter completed!