Phi-Fic Chapter 232: I was wrong...
Chapter 232: I was wrong...
Meng family?
Although Meng Shaoqing of the Meng family is friends with me and has always secretly supported me in raising private soldiers, I did not tell him about this palace coup and what he was doing at this time.
Nangong Luoxia was thinking, but was interrupted by Feng Zhaoyun, "Spread it."
The young eunuch said, "Yes."
Nangong Luoxia asked, "Does Meng Shaoqing know that you have disguised yourself as Nangong Liuying?"
Feng Zhaoyun shook his head, picked up a piece of cake, and took a bite. "I don't know."
Nangong Luoxia said, "That's strange. I didn't tell him about today's plan. Why did he come here now?"
Feng Zhaoyun said, "I'm afraid your plan for today will fail."
Nangong Luoxia curled her lips helplessly, "Yesterday I thought today would be a life-or-death struggle, full of dangers, but I didn't expect it to be such a leisurely and leisurely scene."
Feng Zhaoyun sighed helplessly, "I didn't know that Ye was hiding in the palace. I was disturbed by her mother and daughter. I originally planned to play a trick with you and fake my death to escape. But now..."
Before he could finish his words, Meng Shaoqing arrived.
Feng Zhaoyun knew that this person was Nangong Shang, but Nangong Luoxia didn't know yet.
Seeing Nangong Liuying and Nangong Luoxia sitting together, Meng Shaoqing stepped forward, without any greeting, and went straight into the pavilion, standing there looking at the two of them.
Feng Zhaoyun saw that he looked like he was settling an account, so he smiled awkwardly and waved his hand quickly, "Everyone, step back. Move away."
Nangong Shang looked at Feng Zhaoyun and sat beside her. "Why are you like this? Do you know that everyone in the palace is hers? If something unexpected happens, you!"
Seeing his angry face, Feng Zhaoyun softened instantly.
She knew that Nangong Shang must know her identity.
She pulled Nangong Shang's wide sleeves and looked at him with her big, watery eyes. "Don't be angry. I had no choice."
Nangong Shang mercilessly pulled at his wide sleeves, his face cold, "Let Nangong Luoxia usurp the throne today. If you want to go back, take your Xiao Qingyue and leave as soon as possible! End this farce of yours as soon as possible!"
Nangong Luoxia, who was standing aside, looked at the two of them with her mouth wide open, a look of disbelief on her face.
Wasn't it a secret that he had usurped the throne today? Why did Meng Shaoqing speak so easily and casually, as if it was not a secret?
These two people...
It's clearly a very dangerous matter, but why is it being made like a quarrel between a young couple...
Feng Zhaoyun saw that he was really angry and had ordered her to leave again. She lowered her eyebrows and said, "Forget it, I know. I'm sorry for you. If I hadn't done this last night, she would have beaten Qingyue to death in Chaohua Palace. That's why I did this. In three days, I will leave Yue Kingdom. You..."
Hearing that it was all about Xiao Qingyue again, Nangong Shang was annoyed and snorted, "Then go back, take your Xiao Qingyue with you, and leave early!"
Nangong Luoxia finally understood. It turned out that Meng Shaoqing knew she was A Zi. But she felt that Meng Shaoqing... liked A Zi and seemed jealous...
Or are you jealous of the Emperor, Xiao Qingyue?
She had never seen Meng Shaoqing so angry.
What a mess...
Nangong Luoxia strategically cleared her throat, "Um... stop arguing and talk about business first."
Nangong Shang suddenly turned around and looked at Nangong Luoxia with a cold look in his eyes. She shuddered with fear. Why did she feel the pressure from her brother?
Nangong Shang, "Where are your people!"
Why is this question again...
Nangong Luoxia was a little embarrassed, and still felt a little guilty about not getting things done. "My people are naturally in the palace. Outside the palace and outside the city, they are all my people."
Nangong Shang glanced at her coldly, "Waste! I don't know what the Queen sees in you! My Yue Kingdom is about to be handed over to you!"
Meng Lin? Do I need to care about what Meng Lin thinks?!
Nangong Luoxia asked, "Mr. Meng, are you here just to quarrel with us?"
Nangong Shang listened to her question and laughed instead of getting angry, "With your appearance, you are not worthy of arguing with me?"
After saying this, without waiting for Nangong Luoxia to slam the table and stand up, Nangong Shang stood up, walked outside the pavilion, turned to Feng Zhaoyun, and said, "Your Majesty, please lead the way. I am going to see the Divine Doctor A Zi!"
Feng Zhaoyun was stunned for a moment, then stood up, patted his clothes, and hurried forward, "Sir, please."
Nangong Luoxia, who hadn't made the table, stood there in a daze.
As soon as we left the pavilion, Xiao Yuzi came forward to lead the way.
When they arrived at the palace where the Divine Doctor A Zi lived, the palace maids and eunuchs guarding the door hurriedly saluted and said, "Your Majesty."
Feng Zhaoyun knew that the two of them were spies planted by Nangong Liuying. "From now on, you two don't have to serve here."
Then he walked straight into the hall.
When they arrived at the courtyard, Jiuyi drove away the others and said, "Master, please follow me."
Nangong Liuying was imprisoned in the palace maid's quarters at the end.
Feng Zhaoyun and Nangong Shang pushed the door open and saw Nangong Liuying with her hands tied and her mouth blocked, unable to speak.
Seeing the second Nangong Liuying, the real Nangong Liuying's face turned red with anxiety. She struggled to get up and rushed towards Feng Zhaoyun.
Before he could rush to the front, Jiu Yi kicked him away.
Feng Zhaoyun said, "Take the cloth out of her mouth."
As soon as the cloth was taken away, the curses began to come, "Bitch! How dare you pretend to be me! I will kill you!"
Feng Zhaoyun took a step forward and looked down at her. "How does it taste?"
Hearing this, Nangong Liuying trembled...
She was knocked unconscious yesterday and woke up here, her whole body aching, her eyes blurry, and she had hallucinations from time to time, "You! What on earth did you do to me!"
Feng Zhaoyun smiled, "There's a long way to go, and your good days are still ahead!"
Nangong Liuying knelt in front of her, clutching the hem of her skirt with his bound hands. "I know you are Ah Zi. Don't you want to go back to Shang Kingdom? I promise you, I will let you go back. Just let me go! I don't want you to treat me anymore!"
Feng Zhaoyun chuckled, "Nangong Liuying, I came here to kill you! How could I let you go? And how could I truly want to punish you?"
solitary?
Princess of Shang?
"You...you are Feng Zhaoyun!"
Feng Zhaoyun snorted coldly, "Not that stupid."
Seeing Meng Shaoqing behind her, Nangong Liuying pointed at him with her blood-red nails, "Did you hear that? She's the princess of Shang State. If we don't capture her, Yue State will fall into the hands of the enemy!"
Meng Shaoqing stopped pretending at this time and tore off the mechanism below.
Nangong Liuying was so frightened that she took several steps back, screamed, and hid in the corner, fear emanating from her inside out.
Feng Zhaoyun glanced at Nangong Shang in disbelief, "She... is actually so afraid of you."
Nangong Shang rolled his eyes at her.
Being despised by such beautiful eyes, Feng Zhaoyun couldn't get angry for a moment. Seeing that he hated her so much, she sighed softly. She and Nangong Shang were no longer the same as before.
Nangong Liuying curled up in the corner, knocking her head hard, and kept saying, "Why is it you! Why is it you! It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion!"
Then he crawled forward a few steps and yelled at Feng Zhaoyun, "Bitch! What on earth did you do to me!"
Nangong Shang walked towards her.
Seeing him move... Nangong Liuying trembled violently with fear in her eyes.
When he got in front of her, Nangong Shang said in a cold voice, "Royal sister, do you want to be your brother?"
Nangong Liuying shook her head. "No, I saw Xiao Qingyue poisoned me with my own eyes. Only the Snow Pill can cure it. I've examined your body. You couldn't have survived. It must have been an illusion! It must have been an illusion!"
Nangong Shang glanced at her with some disgust, "You threatened him with the people around him, and he was forced to obey you. What you gave me was a fake death drug, not poison."
This is so!
So that's it! So that's it... Xiao Qingyue!
Nangong Liuying's eyes were red, and she gnashed her teeth in hatred. If she let her out, she would tear him into pieces! She had given him the throne of the emperor, second only to the emperor!
She suddenly threw her head back and laughed like crazy.
The sunlight shining through made her look particularly disheveled.
Nangong Liuying pointed at Feng Zhaoyun with a sinister smile on her face, her lips bloodshot. "Feng Zhaoyun! You bitch! You teamed up with them to harm me! Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!"
Seeing her madness, Feng Zhaoyun said, "Nangong Liuying, you have killed innocent people and committed countless evil deeds, yet you still have no remorse. You are so vicious, it's not just me who cannot tolerate you, it's the whole world that cannot tolerate you."
After saying this, Feng Zhaoyun turned away and walked out, no longer entangled with her.
Nangong Shang looked at the person who was already unconscious and said to Yue Ming beside him, "Keep an eye on her and let her fend for herself."
Yue Ming, "Yes."
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After leaving the house, Feng Zhaoyun got up and went to the imperial study where the empress was. All the palaces in the palace were ruined by Nangong Liuying, but only this imperial study was "clean".
She sat at the table while Jiuyi was grinding ink beside her.
Picking up the pen, he wrote the decree of Nangong Liuying's abdication, and only briefly mentioned the matter of Nangong Luoxia's succession. Nangong Shang was named regent, assisting the government and enjoying eternal wealth and honor.
After finishing her writing, she picked up the empress's seal and was about to seal it.
"What are you doing."
Nangong Shang suddenly walked in. All the servants were startled when they saw him, and then they knelt down immediately, not daring to look up or stop him.
Nangong Shang, "Everyone get out."
Everyone hurriedly trotted away. In the Moon Country, Nangong Shang's existence was like that of an emperor. One could not be afraid of the emperor, but no one was not afraid of the Moon Country's God of War, Nangong Shang.
Feng Zhaoyun suddenly felt that Nangong Liuying's face was useless.
She glanced at Jiuyi and said, "It's okay, go out and wait for me."
After everyone left, Nangong Shang walked to the table.
Today he was wearing a black robe with golden auspicious clouds on it, looking very noble.
After seeing this edict, he smiled and said, "Your Highness, you are now the ruler of my Yue Kingdom."
Feng Zhaoyun looked at the man in front of her, knowing that the past times would never come back. She withdrew her gaze, took a deep breath, turned her head to the side, and stopped looking at him. "I will leave for home tomorrow, you... don't have to rush me..."
A bony hand picked up the imperial edict. "Regent? That's a good arrangement for this king."
Nangong Shang stepped forward, grabbed her chin with his cold hands, forced her face to turn towards him, and pulled off the mechanism on her face, revealing her true appearance.
Nangong Shang sneered, "That face is disgusting to me, but this one is pleasing to the eye."
Feng Zhaoyun was pinched so hard that it hurt. She grabbed his hand with one hand and said, "Nangong Shang, what do you want?"
I didn't have any confidence when I said this.
After all, Feng Zhaoyun felt that she owed him, and she could not get herself to speak to him.
Nangong Shang touched her face with his palm, and suddenly lowered his head and kissed her...
Feng Zhaoyun was kissed so suddenly and forcefully that she had no time to react. She placed her hands on his chest, trying to push him away.
Feeling her reluctance, he seemed annoyed...
Then he plundered more violently, and the taste of blood filled her mouth. She frowned and pushed him even harder.
He grabbed her and suddenly exerted force, sweeping the things on the desk in the imperial study to the ground, and then picked her up and put her on it.
Cold fingers tore open her clothes, exposing her shoulders.
Feng Zhaoyun leaned on the table, her back was cold. She shrank slightly, and the person on her body captured her. As the kiss became deeper and deeper, her breathing gradually became heavier.
She opened her eyes. She had dreamed of this handsome face many times. No matter how afraid others were of him, he was always very gentle to her, never as rude as he was today.
With the taste of blood in her mouth, she thought about the reason why she came here from afar. She felt a little wronged and began to sob slightly.
She...cried.
Nangong Shang suddenly stopped, let go of her lips, and looked at the person under him.
The setting sun shone into the hall. Her black hair looked a little red in the light. Her skin was snow-white and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.
Seeing her like this, he...still felt distressed...
Nangong Shang finally softened his heart and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
His eyes were gentle, knowing he had done something wrong, he coaxed her softly, "Yun'er..."
Hearing this name, Feng Zhaoyun sobbed even harder, but she felt it was a bit embarrassing to cry like this. She bit her lips tightly, turned her head away, not looking at him, and tried hard to stop herself from crying miserably.
Seeing her so stubborn, Nangong Shang felt even more guilty. He leaned over and carefully kissed her tightly bitten lips....
"Yun'er...I was wrong...don't cry..."
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