Chapter 1579: The Tyrant Emperor: How Many Times Do You Want to Assassinate Me? (63)
A beam of dazzling light shone into her eyes at this moment. The deep palace was hung with red silk, and all the civil and military officials in the court were kneeling.
Standing next to her was the emperor of the world, respected by thousands of people!
And when the veil symbolizing the mother of the world was unveiled, the whole banquet fell into a dead silence.
All the ministers took a breath and looked at her in disbelief.
Looking at this princess who should have been imprisoned in the death row and assassinated the emperor of the Celestial Empire again and again.
Among them, one person was completely frightened by such a scene, with a trembling voice, and could hardly say a complete sentence.
"You...you...you haven't you already?"
Luo Qingchen's eyebrows moved slightly, looking at the astonished face of Master Yue, and roughly guessed something.
"Yeah, I should be on my way to Yingcao's underworld now..." She smiled coldly and said, "Or maybe I walked across the Naihe Bridge and forgot my past life?"
"No--impossible!" Master Yue roared, "Absolutely impossible, I did it myself, I did it myself... How is it possible?"
The next second, Lin Nanyi gently held Luo Qingchen's hand, and looked at Master Yue with cold eyes and said, "Why? You still don't know who you poisoned in the prison?"
"You...how do you know?" Master Yue staggered back after hearing this. His pupils kept dilating, and he looked at Luo Qingchen on the stage with horror, trembling and almost unable to breathe.
"Don't you think that the person you poisoned has such a familiar moaning sound?"
"Don't you think that she especially wants to get close to you and wants you to recognize her?"
"Don't you think that she was particularly desperate when she died?"
Every word of Lin Nanyi pierced Master Yue's body like a needle. The scene in the prison just now appeared in his mind at this moment.
Every scene, every sentence, made his heart feel as painful as if pierced by a sharp sword.
The next second, he felt a sweetness in his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Ahahahahahaha, ahhahahaha——" A long and hoarse laugh sounded in the silent night.
He knew that he had fallen into Lin Nanyi's trap of "playing tricks against tricks".
He knew that he had poisoned her daughter in the prison.
At that time, the woman covered with a cloth bag was so desperate...
"I lost... you won..." He covered his chest, his face as pale as white paper, looking at Lin Nanyi sitting high, and smiled coldly: "People like you will definitely get retribution."
Lin Nanyi frowned and did not respond.
In an instant, he set his eyes on Luo Qingchen, with a flash of extreme ruthlessness in his eyes. He looked at her and said, "And you - you will... ah -"
A groan sounded, and Master Yue froze, lowered his head, and looked at the sharp sword that pierced his chest.
The hilt of the sword is this "Nan".
Lin Nanyi put down the scabbard, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Master Yue in front of him and said, "I can be cursed, I can go to hell, but she can't."
He plotted against the loyal and good, he betrayed the country, and he killed Master Yue with his own hands...
He was so unbearable that he had no complaints about going to hell after his death.
But she couldn't, he didn't want her to be cursed by anyone, and hated by anyone.
All the bad things were given to him, and he was the bad guy...
He was greedy for this life, and after death, he would be buried in the yellow earth and bones, and it would be fine.
But when he is alive, please let her stay with him.
For a long time...
For a long time...