"First it's you, then Princess Pengcheng, hahaha, I will kill you one by one... to avenge myself, to avenge my dead child, to avenge Ye Jia..."
"Twitch...****...you unruly ****...damn ****..."
"Drag it down."
King Xianyang felt that the rope around his throat was slowly tightening, and his eyes were slowly getting dark... Such pain made him clearly feel death. He felt that his body was dying inch by inch, and his soul was trapped inside. He could not even escape.
The opportunity is no longer available.
In the ancient legends of the Xianbei people, a person must not be trapped in a closed space before death, otherwise, the soul cannot ascend to heaven and cannot be reincarnated.
However, a huge cloth cover came down from the front of his pocket, and he used his last bit of strength to try to struggle, but to no avail, he couldn't even scream...
With a bang, he had completely breathed out.
Miao Lian waved her hand, and the guards dragged her down.
The moment she walked out, she caught the guard's eyes and saw a hint of panic and fear in his indifferent expression...
She suddenly felt very, very tired. It was like a person facing the challenge of a huge monster. You had obviously won a big victory, but there was no joy at all.
She had made deliberate plans, she had been restless, she had tried every means possible for this purpose... In the end, she had to admit that this was a strategy in which both sides would suffer, and both would suffer.
If a person cannot even care about his own life or death, then he cannot care about the life or death of others.
She slumped down on Nuo Da's imperial concubine chair, tilting her head and closing her eyes. In fact, this moment was very short, less than an hour in total. However, it felt like a thousand years had passed.
She listened and saw that His Majesty was still deeply asleep inside the third door. He was in very, very low spirits. He would not be able to sleep for four or five times after this sleep.
I won't wake up for an hour.
Even now, there are still at least two hours to wake up.
She was exhausted all over and wanted to go in and take a rest, but her mind was surprisingly excited, as if her spirit and body had been completely separated, and her soul was wandering outside the world.
An old eunuch walked in, bowed and said respectfully: "The Queen, Princess Pengcheng is here to check on Your Majesty's condition..."