However, it was too late, too late. There was no chance to turn things around. No matter how wise and powerful he was, he fell into the trap of his relatives, and in the end, he was murdered one by one by them.
The unfaithful wife, the cruel brother and sister, they join forces at this moment.
He lowered his head and looked at his waist. He looked at the hand holding the dagger. It was a pair of gentle and white hands, flawless. But now he saw cruel veins, slowly squirming, like wandering.
A poisonous snake... Under such a gaze, Feng Miaolian suddenly pulled out a knife. She was too eager to escape and too afraid to face all this judgment.
A large stream of blood once again splashed on her head and face. Her hair seemed to have been soaked in blood, and it was long and splashed with water. And Tuoba Hong was already hopeless, a person who had lost so much blood
How could such a person survive? He was finished, and it was in the hands of this woman. Behind him, King Xianyang and others laughed proudly, but Feng Miaolian couldn't care anymore. She couldn't care less about listening to their joy.
"You kill people on our behalf, hahaha, and you save us from being labeled as traitors and traitors... Hahaha, the country is mine now..."
"Brother Wang... no no no, brother Huang... hahaha, I see you, Brother Huang, and your Majesty..."
It was the flattering voice of Princess Pengcheng. They had already begun to celebrate, celebrating that they could start their career as emperors. The world was already theirs.
Only Feng Miaolian took a step forward and looked at Tuoba Hong, whose face was as golden as paper.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
His huge body fell down with a roar.
Feng Miaolian couldn't dodge and was almost hit by him.
She screamed and opened her eyes.
There was a warmth on his face, like the blood in a dream, and his clothes were covered in sweat, as if the hot blood had never spread.
She screamed and screamed.
"Miaolian...Miaolian..."
Someone helped her and called her, with a very anxious look on her face. It was Ye Jia, who came in from the room outside.
She looked at him blankly. His clothes were intact. He and she didn't actually live in the same room, let alone lie on the same bed. He didn't. He was Ye Jia. They were never adulterers****