Qiran will never forget this face. In front of her, it is her second brother—the prince of Zhaomu Kingdom, Mu Yunchen!
Qiran was not familiar with this second brother. He had only seen him once in the eldest prince's room and had only a cursory glance.
"Mu Qiran, wouldn't you have thought, today is the day you die." Looking at the pale girl in front of him, Mu Yunchen's usually gentle smile gained a hint of sinisterness.
After the shock came calmness. Qiran raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, and carelessly played with the bright red hijab embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns on his hand with his fingers, and said slowly: "Then, why do you want me to die?"
"How can I ascend to the throne if you don't die?"
It's the battle for the throne again.
With a helpless sigh, Qiran said: "Everything is not a foregone conclusion. How did you know that I would stop you from ascending to the throne? Whoever becomes the emperor has nothing to do with me."
"But -" Mu Yunchen's expression became even colder, "your existence will only make that old guy pass the throne to you."
Because he knew who the old guy Mu Yunchen was talking about, Mu Qiran frowned slightly and said with some displeasure, "He is your father."
"Mu Qiran!" Mu Yunchen said coldly: "You know, countless people in this world want you to die. This time, don't even think about escaping from so many masters!" Mu Yunchen waved his hand,
Countless people who were hiding came out.
Facing countless masters, Mu Qiran's expression remained unchanged. However, no one knew that her heart was already filled with waves. Looking at the people in front of her coldly, Mu Qiran said slowly: "Where is the father?"
If all this is a conspiracy, then her father is probably in danger... However, she hopes to hear the news that her father is still alive... Mu Yunchen is at least his father's heir, even for the throne.
It would not be so inhumane...
but--
Mu Yunchen said to Qiran coldly, "You will go to accompany him in a while."
"Father...is dead?" It felt like something collapsed in her heart, and the calmness on her face could no longer be maintained. With her eyes open, she looked coldly at the person in front of her who had the same blood as her.
"Of course." Mu Yunchen looked at her with cruelty on his face, "I killed her with my own hands three days ago."
Killing your father to seize the throne is unforgivable!
Qi Ran couldn't explain her mood at this moment, so she could only lower her head and mutter to herself, such heartless words as "I'm dead."
It turns out that my father is dead...
That person loves her the most, loves her more than anything else...
Even if he felt guilty for his mother's early death and compensated her, he could not cover up his father's love for him.
Even though his father gave him the status of emperor in the entire Zhaomu Kingdom and pushed her to the forefront, he could not change the fact that his father loved her.
She could not forget her father's sad expression when he saw her for the first time, nor his attachment to his mother...
Even if he dies, at least his father and his mother are finally together...
For some reason, a sadness and anger surged into Mu Qiran's chest. He couldn't swallow it or spit it out. It was endless hatred, and there seemed to be something in his body that he wanted to vent. He wanted to... kill someone...
This was the first time that she wanted to kill someone so much, almost with desire. Looking at her white and slender fingers, Qiran couldn't help but smile bitterly. When did killing become a desire?
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out from Qiran's mouth and splashed on the red clothes, but he couldn't see it at all. He suppressed the blood in his mouth and reluctantly swallowed the rest. Looking at the man in front of him, Qiran sneered and spoke.
"Today, let me avenge my father." The voice was soft and weak. It could be seen that she had suffered serious internal injuries.
Mu Yunchen looked at the girl in front of him who was wearing a red wedding dress and her face was as pale as snow, and couldn't help but reveal a smile that was almost mocking, "Qiran, I'm not telling you, you have lost all your internal strength today, and even self-preservation has become a problem.
You want to kill me? That’s wishful thinking!”
"Whether it's delusion or not, you'll know soon." She flipped her wrist and Fei Yi appeared on her hand from nowhere. Perhaps because of the blood stained on it, it became even brighter and more eerie.
Holding the Fei Wing in his hand, Qi Ran held back the pain that almost split his chest and swung it at Mu Yunchen. Mu Yunchen took a step back, and five people appeared in front of Mu Qiran.
These five people will never be unfamiliar to Qiran. They are the five people of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth who have accompanied her. (Okay, a few words: 1. I always feel that metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are very timid. They don’t understand what I did last year.
How did you come up with it? 2. I really can’t think of anyone Qiran is close to, so let’s use them to block it.)
"You..." Qiran looked at the five people in front of him in surprise, and the doubts in his eyes condensed in an instant.
The five people of metal, wood, water, fire and earth lowered their heads at the same time. You looked at me and I looked at you. The realization finally condensed on Qiran and never left. No one spoke for a while.
Finally, the one who spoke turned out to be Shui, who had always been gentle and tactful!
"Sorry..." Shui hung his head guiltily, breathed hard, and squeezed his hands. It seemed that only in this way, his heart would become cruel in an instant. Suddenly, Shui raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him again.
The emotional voice said: "According to the order of the Pavilion Master, I will do my best to help the second prince of Zhaomu Kingdom and kill Princess Lijing..."
Qi Ran clearly heard that when she said the first sentence, although her voice was ruthless, it had a slight tremor. But in the second sentence, there was no trace of emotion...
"Let's do it." Jin lowered his voice and said to the other four people.
The five people did not hesitate at all, and attacked Qi Ran with all their strength. Qi Ran retreated continuously, but could not withstand the five people's unswerving offensive. Someone slapped him on the chest again, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out from his mouth.
.
Raising his hand and wiping the blood from the corners of his lips, Qiran suddenly smiled, a sad and sharp smile. He burst into tears while laughing, and the blood seemed to be unable to be wiped away, and slowly flowed down from the corners of his mouth.
"If everyone in the world betrays me, I will definitely betray everyone in the world!" Qiran's eyes changed and became sharper, and a powerful aura emanated from her body. She was wearing a red wedding dress, and she looked so weird at this time, like a dark night.
Like Shura.
With a gentle sneer, she lowered her head and slowly touched the Feiyi in her hand, "I, Mu Qiran, swear to God that one day I will level this place and take back everything I have!"
A word that is inaudible brings endless fear to people.
Blood, endless blood, as red as fire.
Suddenly, Qi Ran raised his head, his beautiful black eyes flashing with a strange blue color...
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Dear friends, because it will be finished this month, there are still many things to do, so I won’t stop updating. But let me tell you in advance, I don’t know when I will update the article, although I have designed the ending and plot of this article.
Okay, but sometimes people are lazy. I don’t have an accurate update time. Sometimes I update in the early morning, sometimes at noon...
However, it will never be updated after 8:30 pm. This means that all my articles for the day will be updated before 8 pm.
By the way, I would like to say, don’t worry, the above is all nonsense, I don’t charge for nonsense!