"There is no regret medicine in the world." Murong Che's voice was light and cool, "If there was a regret medicine, how could I have lost Luoyun in my previous life? If there was a regret medicine, how could I have waited for thousands of years."
After finishing the last stroke, Mo Yan flew back to the next room.
He spread out the sheepskin map in his hand, flicked his slender fingertips, the cold wind blew past, and the ink dried instantly.
After folding the sheepskin map, his figure floated outside.
"Brother Five Emperors..." Murong Yan called to him.
Murong Che's figure floated quietly, as if waiting for him to do anything else.
"Brother Five Emperors, are you here to avenge me? Don't you want to kill me? Didn't you say that I am about to die?"
"You didn't die in my hands."
"Then who killed my brother? Who else would kill this loser?"
"Yourself." After he finished speaking, Murong Che's figure came out through the wall. The folded map was from the underworld and could not pass through the wall. It flew out of the window, flew into his hand, and floated all the way towards the Phoenix Garden.
Murong Yan was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his withered face.
Most of the servants in the Sixth Prince's Mansion died, and some servants came to the master's bedroom, tremblingly reporting that there were countless casualties in the mansion, and begging the master for a decision.
"Bury it." He just ordered calmly.
"Yes." The servant didn't dare to object.
He also asked someone to bring him a dagger, but the servants were puzzled and still did not dare to disobey.
Murong Yan's whole body was disabled, and only one hand could move without force.
In fact, he wanted to die in the hands of the Fifth Emperor Brother, but the Fifth Emperor Brother did not kill him...
Thinking of the Fifth Emperor's sincerity in giving up the throne to him, he didn't believe it and actually killed him...
The person who had just fought fiercely with the Fifth Emperor Brother, he heard the Fifth Emperor Brother calling the man Ling Xue Shang. Thinking that he had caused the Fifth Emperor Brother to wait for a thousand years of good marriage in vain...
My heart is in constant pain.
Murong Yan, the dignified prince, had been paralyzed in bed for more than three years and had to be waited on for his urine and urine. There was no possibility of him standing up again in this life. God knew he could no longer endure such a life.
Even my father had always thought that he would be disabled because of his assassination. He didn't know that he had murdered the five emperor brothers first, which was why he ended up like this. My father was afraid that the news of a prince's paralysis would be leaked, which would damage the royal family.
In order to save his face, external people still only say that he is sick. Anyway, he has been in poor health before and has no power, so lingering on the sick bed will not attract many people's attention.
In more than three years, my father had visited him twice, and all he could do was shake his head and sigh.
Even the eldest brother of King Rui, who was taken back to the country, only paid a visit to him and never set foot in the Sixth Prince's Mansion again.
Thinking back to the past, when he was really in poor health, the Fifth Emperor Brother took great care of him. I am afraid that the Fifth Emperor Brother was the only one in the world who treated his younger brother sincerely.
Thinking of the wrong things he did...
Tears of regret rolled down his face.
Brother Wuhuang is right, there is no regret medicine in this world.
"Let me redeem myself with my life." He raised the dagger and thrust it into his heart with the heaviest force. The blood stained the quilt red, but the tired look on his face relaxed and he closed his eyes peacefully.
Blinded.
When the servants who were pushed away saw this situation at dawn, they were all so frightened that they knelt in front of the sixth prince's bed.
At dawn, news came from the Sixth Prince's Mansion that the Sixth Prince Murong Yan was buried...
In Phoenix Garden Meteor Garden, Feng Jingyun had just entered the wing room, and Jun Mo Shang, who followed him, pressed her between the wall and himself, biting her lips viciously.
