The desperate eyes looked for tears shed silently.

The bitter wind, the messy black hair.

"boom."

A cluster of torches was thrown down, as if everything around him was ignited.

The eyes were confusing and the bones were cold.

The scorching smoke rose, and the figure gradually covered the hissing fire.

Below the square, the onlookers looked at the fire, but gradually, gradually, unconsciously, fell silent.

Not only the people, but also the emperor and the prince on the high platform...

stolen!

Beirong has always had the most severe criminal law. How many people have miserable voices, how many complaints and curses, how many cry and beg for mercy, which shocked the world.

That is the howling of ghosts and wolves that are in the sky and the earth.

However, at this time, except for fire and the sound of intertwining with firewood, there was nothing.

There is nothing.

The woman was dressed in white, surrounded by a raging fire, burning, and her face contour became blurry in the flames.

She laughed, she cried, but she didn't make any noise.

In the illusory scene, only people can see the scenes of cold and righteousness.

It rains heavily in the sky.

The fire platform was wet, and a mess of ashes finally broke up all the images, and thunder came, and all the people finally retreated.

For some reason, those people who were originally ridiculing could not feel a little happy in their hearts, and their scolding gradually stopped, and they were sighing.

Did they do something wrong?

They suddenly remembered that this cold woman had never offended them or actually harmed them.

And under the platform.

Watching the people like ants retreat little by little, for a long time, the emperor waved his hand and, on the side, Eunuch Gao called out, "The emperor will start his journey and return to the palace."

The royal majesty makes the place look even more lonely and silent.

There was no waves above the emperor, and his face was filled with frost.

It was raining heavily, and it was still falling.

Only the prince stood under the eaves, and the rushing rain curtain was motionless, as if he had forgotten to even bow.

"Prince, you are so good, you finally play with everyone in the midst of applause."

Qi Rufeng walked over, smiling.

"Do you choose power between power and desire? What qualifications do you have to talk about this palace?"

Yu Wen Yao's cold realization condensed on Qi Rufeng bit by bit.

Qi Ru's pupils shrank, and in a moment, sneering flooded.

Time slipped away little by little until the last trace of anger was extinguished by the light rain floating in the sky.

The beautiful woman just now finally died, and she didn't know where the ashes were soaked.

It was clear and quiet in the blink of an eye.

Yu Wen Yao's figure finally moved. He walked towards the messy platform. He didn't hold an umbrella, but the true energy around him was flowing, and the raindrops never approached him at all.

"Send Xie Lingqin's ashes to the General's Mansion."

The cold command was still loud and loud in the sound of the rain.

"Oh!"

Qi Rufeng stood under the eaves, and the corners of his lips spread out, which was endless coldness.

Yuwen Yao, in this world, only your heart is the most ruthless.

Can this gray be picked up?

"Prince, it's raining too much."

Listening to the wind, the sound was filled with sadness.

"Yuwen Yao, come with your life."

At this moment, in the rain, a sword was blowing across the sky, and it was imminent, approaching Yu Wen Yao's vest.

"Bang."

And the resolution of danger is just in an instant.

Tingfeng was standing behind the prince and blocked the sword with great effort. At the same time, Yu Wen Yao raised his sleeve lightly.

The cold blade turned into the heart of the person.

"court death."

With a cold voice, Yu Wen Yao looked cold and silent, "I miss you as her maid, leave you with a whole body."

"Yuwen Yao, I believed you wrongly, it's not worth it for my lady."

The giant clam covered the wound on his heart, his eyes were blood red.

Yu Wen Yao was not angry, but raised his eyebrows and walked slowly, walking past the giant clam.

The water on the ground was stained with sulfonium flow, but he was still not stained with dust.

"Crown Prince, Yu Wen Yao, my lady, my lady, she likes you, how much she likes you, how much she loves you, why... why... she trusts you so much and plans for you step by step, but you hurt her so much and hurt her so much... You Yuwen family members must be so heartless, cold-blooded and vicious..."

The voice of the giant clam gradually became lighter. After saying the last few words, he closed his eyes tightly.

The rain becomes heavier, and the heavy rain brings blood to a beautiful place.

At this time, outside the city, Xuanyuan Du was escorted away.

The guards surrounding Nan Fenghuang and the second prince of Nan Qi also left one after another.

As for Shidamma...

He looked at An Shangning beside him, "It's over, the fire has been extinguished, she has turned into ashes, you can't save her."

There was water all over An Shangning's face.

I don't know if it's tears or rain.

Sister Lingqin, you have believed in the wrong person after all.

...

Royal Palace.

Imperial study room.

"You actually let the Prince of Xixia and the Prince of Barbarians go?"

The emperor was furious and suddenly stood up from the chair behind the table.

Yu Wen Yao raised his eyes lightly, and the coldness of his eyes fell on the emperor little by little. "Can you really think you can compete with the world with your own strength."

The emperor's sharp eyes were shining, "We can all shun the barbarians. We can win over the Southern Qi."

"hehe……"

Yu Wen Yao smiled coldly, "My good father, Xie Lingqin is dead. Don't you think about calming down the people's wishes? At this moment, a big fight will be in trouble and Yu Beirong, which will be harmful but not profitable."

After Yu Wen Yao finished speaking, he looked at the emperor, "Also, please don't forget, what you said, I am willing to let Xie Lingqin go and abdicate the throne to me."

"Ha, my good prince, so noble in the past, it was not the same in the end. You are eyeing this throne. Don't worry, this throne must be yours."

"Isn't it the fifth emperor's brother?"

Yu Wen Yao suddenly smiled.

The emperor was stunned.

"So, please don't use tricks, you should know that even if someone wants to cooperate with you, if I want to destroy it, it will be easy to do it."

After Yu Wen Yao finished speaking, he turned around and left the imperial study room, and seemed to be carrying the cold rain all over his body.

Behind him, the emperor was so angry that he sat back again, and after a moment, he sneered again.

The prince is indeed his good son.

However, Yu Wen Yao, who had left the imperial study, stepped back and looked anxious just now, and his face was as cold as ice.

"Crown Prince, the emperor wants to see him..."

"Tell me, I'm busy."

Yu Wen Yao replied to his father-in-law who had approached and finished speaking, and left the palace.
To be continued...