"You … Vile, vile woman …"
The Emperor had just been regretting losing Huijun, but in the next second, this woman thrust a dagger into his heart.
He used all his strength to try and break free. His eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, and he soon stopped breathing.
Huijun sneered. Her blood-stained face broke into a carefree smile that had never been seen before.
Her voice trembled as she went mad. "Dog Emperor, do you know how much I hate you?"
As she spoke, she thrust the dagger in her right hand into his heart. She twisted the hilt and crushed his heart.
Blood flowed from the wound and dyed her hand bright red. Her slender fingers were the color of red agate.
"My hatred for you runs deep into my bones! You ruined my entire family and my life! Dog Emperor, you deserve this! You can die with everlasting regret! Open your eyes and watch. Your empire will follow you to hell! Don't forget who killed you in front of the King of Hell! "
The Emperor widened his eyes and breathed his last.
Huijun pressed him to the ground and used all her strength to push the dagger into his heart. Then, she cut to the side and pulled open the wound.
"Your Majesty, open your eyes. Look, your blood is red, and so is your heart … I thought your heart had long been dyed black and filled with sludge." Huijun put her right hand into his chest through the wound and said with a silly smile, "Your Majesty, open your eyes and take a look.
Clang!
The sound of something falling alarmed Huijun. She turned her head abruptly.
Her beautiful eyes were no longer seductive. Instead, there was only ferocity left. She looked like a ferocious ghost that had crawled out of hell.
The eunuch was looking at her in fear. There was a tray of clothes at his feet. It was prepared for the Emperor to escape with his life.
Huijun clicked her tongue and laughed. "You saw it?"
The eunuch was so frightened that he fell on the floor of the carriage.
He stammered for a long time before shouting uncontrollably, "His … His Majesty is dead …"
His voice was loud and shrill. The surrounding guards heard it and felt a chill in their hearts.
Their morale plummeted. The enemy took advantage of the situation to attack.
"His Majesty is dead!"
"His Majesty is dead!"
"His Majesty is dead …"
The little eunuch rolled and crawled out of the dragon carriage, crying and wailing. When he got off the carriage, he even fell down hard, causing him to see stars.
Ignoring the pain, he staggered to his feet and continued to run for his life, as if there was a terrifying ghost chasing after him.
When the officials heard the news, they almost fell to the ground. Their faces were filled with disbelief — —
The rebel army hadn't even reached the center. How could His Majesty die?
How was this possible?
How did His Majesty die?
Because of this eunuch's report, the Imperial Guards were distracted and their resistance was weak. Soon, they were torn apart by the rebel army and were utterly defeated.
Amidst the chaos, the rebel general rushed all the way to the dragon carriage. He leaped onto the dragon carriage and lifted the curtain. His eyes almost popped out of his sockets.
He saw a fat man in a dragon robe lying on the ground. Fresh blood flowed out of his chest, making him look like a piece of pork stained with blood.
This should be the emperor.
The general pondered and shifted his gaze to the peerless beauty beside the Emperor.
With just one glance, he felt that his heart had fallen into the other party's starry eyes, and he seemed to hear the sound of hundreds of flowers blooming in his ears.
It was love at first sight.
Admittedly, he had seen many peerless beauties, but in front of the woman in front of him, all the beauties in the world paled in comparison and became dull.
"I am the mother of the nation. General, you are being too presumptuous by looking at me so rudely!"
Huijun sat upright and secretly clenched the dagger in her sleeves. The blood on her skin had already been wiped clean by her.
She had suffered too much humiliation in her life. She felt that it was dirty.
Now that she was going to the underworld, she wanted to go clean and beautiful.
The emptiness after getting her revenge made Huijun want to commit suicide. Living was too tiring.
She was about to commit suicide when she didn't expect an unfamiliar rebel army general to barge in. This made Huijun's heart sink.
However, thanks to the appearance of this rebel army general, Huijun regained her rationality and decisively gave up on the decision to quietly die.
The previous Acao had died long ago. The Huijun who lived was only for her Langjun, because this life was given to her by her Langjun.
Unless her Langjun gave her permission, she had no right to dispose of this life, let alone commit suicide.
No matter how difficult it was, she had to live.
"Mother of the nation? So you are the empress. What a coincidence. "
The young general's eyes turned. His words were disdainful, but he secretly felt that it was a pity.
Such a beautiful woman should have been treated carefully by the most magnificent man in the world. How did she end up with a man with a fat head and a pig's brain?
Huijun looked at the man calmly. She smiled sweetly and her eyes were full of charm.
"I am the mother of the nation. General, are you going to treat me like a normal concubine?"
The man thought that Huijun would panic and cry or lose her composure and beg for mercy, just like the beautiful concubine who had been captured in the imperial city of Chenzhou.
However, he didn't expect Huijun to have such a reaction. She didn't look like a prisoner at all.
Not only did she not, but she was also arrogant.
He was clearly looking down on her, but she was arrogant as if she was looking down on all living things, including him.
Even he couldn't help but want to kneel at her feet to show his submission.
This thought only appeared for a moment before he forcefully suppressed it.
He laughed arrogantly. "You are the mother of the nation and my spoils of war. Naturally, you will be treated differently from normal concubines."
Huijun's heart relaxed. She had already sheathed the dagger in her sleeve.
In a moment of panic, Huijun felt something tighten around her waist. Her whole body crashed into the man's chest and touched the cold and smelly armor.
"Beauty, I know you have a dagger in your hand. You can also use it to hurt me. Whether or not you can hurt me depends on your ability. "
As he said this, he smiled and bit Huijun's earlobe. His warm and husky voice was full of seduction.
Huijun was also experienced. How could she not know what this man was planning? She secretly gritted her teeth and resisted the urge to hurt him.
Now, self-preservation was the most important thing. She could bear with anything else.
The man laughed and picked Huijun up and mounted the horse.
The fighting outside continued. The rebel army's advantage was becoming more and more obvious.
The rebel army and the imperial guards were fighting. Both sides were in a killing frenzy and didn't pay attention to the situation outside.
The rebel army general felt very comfortable with such a beautiful woman.
Just as he was about to pick up his weapon and continue killing, an inexplicable sense of danger shot from the soles of his feet to his brain.
He couldn't describe the feeling. If he wanted to describe it specifically, it was as if there were eyes staring at him from all directions, making it impossible for him to escape.
He raised his eyebrows and clamped down on the horse. Just as he was about to find the source of the danger, he saw chaos in a certain part of the battlefield.
Huijun was leaning in the man's arms, accepting her fate. She calmly planned her next step.
She knew that her face and body were the most irresistible attraction to men.
If used well, she would be very safe.
As she thought this, the man hugging her suddenly shouted and urged the horse to gallop in a certain direction.
Huijun suddenly opened her eyes when she felt the jolt.
Her bright eyes grew brighter and brighter, and her heart ached.
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