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Chapter 78 Killing Wife and Son

Qing Ning wrapped herself in her clothes torn to pieces and stumbled back to the palace with a weak look. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the three princesses looking at her with malicious intentions, with disdain on her face.

"How dare you come back like this?"

"I lost my innocence in the hall. If I had been, she would have hit her head to death."

"Yuan Huai, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death by your father when you come back?"

"Anyway, they are all people who are about to die, so they are so pretentious. No matter how you die, it will be the same!"

"Haha, I'll have another joy before I die, it's so shameless." They said one by one, and those words were like a shrew who was cursing, and they didn't look like a princess. If she hadn't pretended to be wronged and weak now, she would have slapped each other twice.

However, she still had to borrow them for a while and could not do it. Suddenly, a gentle voice mixed with a little cold sound rang out. Qing Ning raised her eyes and saw a smile of fish caught in the bright yellow clothes flashing inadvertently in her eyes, and continued to feel aggrieved by bowing her head and not talking.

"What are you doing? They are all their own sisters, too much." Yuan Hong walked to Qingning with a hypocritical and caring look, raising his hand to put on her cloak for her thin body, and pretended to drive away the three princesses.

Qingning lay in his arms with a grievance and cried, but shouted over and over again: "Fourth Brother." This trust made Yuan Hong particularly happy, because only he knew that although he was already the crown prince certified by his father, no one in the court truly recognized him as his concubine's son.

But now this woman actually gave him a sense of accomplishment in protecting people for the first time, and it was really...

"Fourth Brother, you are the only one here to feel sorry for Huai'er. Huai'er looks at the bright yellow clothes of the fourth brother. Why is the golden dragon missing a claw?" Qing Ning still choked and didn't look at Yuan Hong, because Mu Ling is best at guessing people's hearts. He said that Yuan Hong can't wait for that seat, and it was indeed true.

Qing Ning saw the ups and downs of Yuanhong's chest gradually added a hint of intense excitement. He spoke, with a hint of turbidity than usual, and said, "Does Huai'er really hope I can wear the five-clawed Golden Dragon's clothes?"

"I, I thought the fourth brother would do it sooner or later, and then he would protect Huai'er from being bullied." Qingning said lying on his back, but Yuan Hong didn't notice that her voice was no longer choked.

"Huai'er is willing to help the fourth brother." Qing Ning raised his eyes, his big eyes covered with mist were filled with simple sincerity, which made Yuan Hong's wish that had been hidden for many years swell up again.

He looked at Qing Ning's eyes carefully, and there were a few star flowers constantly popping out, dazzling and dazzling. Finally, it turned into several rays of light in his eyes. He seemed to be able to see the golden dragon throne in front of him, to see those who had ill-behaved in his heart, to see those who had ill-behaved in his heart, to see himself looking down on this country.

"But, fourth brother" Qing Ning suddenly interrupted him. If she didn't stop, the little trick she had just learned from Yuan Yi would be exposed. If Yuan Hong hadn't had the heavy heart, how could he not have discovered it?

Yuan Hong suddenly realized that the picture in front of him was fragmented and instantly shattered into ashes. He was still the four-clawed dragon representing the prince. After all, it was a little different from the Golden Dragon representing supreme power. The huge gap almost made him collapse in his mind instantly and he was even more eager for that position.

"But, fourth brother, will no one help us?" Qing Ning continued to say what he had before, still looking at him with a simple face.

"Yes, Huai'er, the fourth brother let you go out to find Yu Wenzhang, the general of Dingguo. "A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Yuan Hong's mouth, so arrogant and so confident, as if the throne in front of him was within reach.

The moon was already bright, hanging high on the branches, reflecting the palace where I had just experienced a snow. Qing Ning arranged some old subordinates of the former family in his room. They were all ordered by the Northern Emperor as slaves. They had accumulated deep resentment for more than ten years, just like a spring, pressing too hard, and they would immediately bounce off as long as they relaxed a little.

After tonight, I am afraid that this Daibei Palace will change its owner. Yuwen Zhang can really take this opportunity to win the world!

All the old subordinates sent by Qingning were all over the corners of the palace, responsible for creating fires and disrupting the original order here, causing panic to create opportunities to break through the palace gate.

At this time, Yuan Hong was deceived by Yuwen Zhang to dispatch a large army outside the city. When Yuwen Zhang and Mu Ling broke the city together, Mu Ling came to the palace to meet Qingning and attack Dai Beihuang's bedroom together. Because killing Dai Beihuang has always been her dream, and Yuwen Zhang was responsible for attacking the Anglophone Hall and obtaining the imperial seal.

When Qing Ning kicked open the door of Daibeihuang's bedroom, he was still holding a beauty in his arms and was addicted to the gentle place. Sure enough, Yuan Hong did a very good job in keeping a secret!

Dai Beihuang suddenly looked at the person outside the door in surprise, and the naked woman was already blushing under him, hugging his waist and burying her head in his chest. At this time, Dai Beihuang looked at the posture and was full of anger. He pushed the woman away and put on a piece of clothing randomly. He walked out of the bed and stared at Qing Ning and shouted: "Come, protect the carriage, protect the carriage."

"But, the Imperial Guards protect the emperor. If you no longer serve as the emperor, who else will come and protect whom you will protect?" Mu Ling smiled and looked at Dai Beihuang who was full of anger in front of him. His deep and dark eyes were as if he could instantly annex him.

"You, you dare to collude with outsiders and disrupt my court." Dai Beihuang pointed at Qing Ning's nose and cursed angrily. His face, which was over 50 years old, had already turned red and coughed twice in anger.

Qingning couldn't help but feel ridiculous, outsider? Did he treat himself as a daughter? From Sima Gu to Yan Yuesheng, he, as a father, had never given her half a way out until she was brought back. No matter what she had experienced, he seemed to care. He just focused on preparing his ritual to sacrifice to heaven. How could he have thought about it?

"Haha" Qing Ning suddenly laughed, laughing coldly, and looked at Dai Beihuang in front of him with some mocking sarcastic eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife, as if he could pierce his chest at the next moment: "Why don't you eat your son if you kill your wife and your son? You are worse than killing your son than a beast. How do you ask me to let you go? Father, I'm sorry, I promised my mother that I will use your head to pay tribute to her."

"Hahahahahaha" Hearing this, Emperor Dai Beihuang suddenly burst into laughter. Looking at Qing Ning in front of him, he seemed to be like a thunder and fire bomb, completely exploding her eyes.

Qing Ning suddenly felt a headache, and quickly remembered Dai Bei's skills. He immediately closed his eyes and refused to look at him. He also reminded Mu Ling not to look at his eyes. Dai Beihuang took out the sword on the sword stand and said viciously: "Kill me? Then look at my good daughter, you don't have the ability."

Qing Ning listened carefully but couldn't tell the specific position of the sword. With his eyes closed, he was filled with sword energy everywhere. Mu Ling turned around and sat on the table on the side, trying to distinguish his seat with his footsteps. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the woman on the bed, as if he was waiting for something.
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