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"Brother Lu, have you told Wangye?" Yaoyao looked nervously at Lu Lingzhi. She had been in King Qin's Mansion for almost two years and still hadn't seen King Qin. She was afraid that she couldn't wait any longer and had Lu Lingzhi tell King Qin everything. She only wanted to see him once.
Lu Lingzhi's dark eyes hid his sympathy for Yaoyao. He nodded lightly, "I've already told Wangye, but Wangye … … Now is not the time for him to come back. Wangfei, please wait a little longer."
Yaoyao lowered her head in disappointment, "He's not coming back yet?"
She had been married to him for two years and he still didn't know what she looked like. They hadn't even seen each other once.
Lu Lingzhi faintly looked at her. Deep in his eyes was a gentleness that he didn't even notice, "Wangye will come back soon."
"Really?" Yaoyao's eyes lit up. Her heart that had been silent for a long time was filled with anticipation.
"Really!" Lu Lingzhi nodded with a smile, "At that time, you can tell Wangye that you met him in Hundred Flower Garden … …"
At this moment, Lu Lingzhi was kind. When he saw the bright smile on Yaoyao's face, he didn't have the heart to hurt her.
But Mo Rongzhan knew that the young him didn't know anything in the end.
After a few days, the news of the Emperor's death came from the palace and the Crown Prince ascended to the throne.
The King's Mansion was covered in mourning clothes. Yaoyao wore mourning clothes and went to the palace to cry. Her heart was very uneasy. The late Emperor had passed away and King Qin, who was far away at the border, couldn't come back because the new Emperor had ordered him to continue guarding the border.
She felt that something was about to happen.
"Yaoyao … …"
When she was about to leave the palace, someone called her. Yaoyao looked back and saw that it was the newly crowned Crown Prince, Mo Ronghui.
"Greetings to the Emperor." Yaoyao bowed, indifferent and distant.
Mo Rongzhan stood in front of her and coldly looked at Mo Ronghui who was walking over.
"Yaoyao, long time no see. Why are you so thin?" Mo Ronghui's handsome face couldn't hide the pain, "Did you suffer in the King's Mansion?"
"I didn't." Yaoyao said.
"Yaoyao, now that I am the Emperor, just tell me what you want. I will definitely do it for you." Mo Ronghui said in a low voice. He wanted the Qin Emperor to die at the border, and he wanted Yao Yao to enter the palace and become his woman.
"Emperor, I don't need anything, I just want wang ye to come back." Yao Yao lightly said, "It's getting late, I should leave the palace."
Mo Rongzhan gazed coldly at Mo Ronghui. When the previous Emperor had passed away, he had been ordered not to return to Jingdou. In the night, he was immediately attacked. At that time, he had made the decision that if he did not die, then Mo Ronghui would die.
That was when he decided to usurp the throne.
The late emperor's coffin was transported to the imperial mausoleum in three months. Not long after Mo Ronghui left Jingdou, the King of Qin rebelled at the border. In less than half a month, he had already taken control of all the troops at the border. He personally led the troops to Jingdou and surrounded all four of its city gates.
Yaoyao felt an indescribable calmness in her heart when she heard the news.
She looked up at the sky and said to the maid behind her in a low voice, "The Ye family … is finished. I only hope that Father and Brother can stay alive."
Mo Rongzhan felt as if a knife was stabbing into his heart. He clearly understood what was going to happen next, but how was he going to save Yaoyao? He did not have the courage to watch her suffer the next pain.
"His Highness won't be so ruthless to Old Master and Young Master," Hong Ling comforted Yaoyao.
News kept coming in from outside. Yaoyao knew that the King of Qin had already entered the palace and all the officials in the court were under his control.
After a few days, the entire King's Mansion was immersed in joy.
The King of Qin was about to ascend the throne.
Mo Rongzhan looked at Yaoyao, who did not have a single trace of joy on her face. His eyes were filled with sorrow.
The autumn rain was cold and wet. The dark sky made it hard for people to breathe. Yaoyao stood at the bottom of the steps. Her eyes were empty and pale. It was as if she could not feel the cold. Her heart was already in an ice house. How could she feel cold?
"Princess. His Majesty welcomed Miss Lu into the palace as a Noble Consort yesterday … "
Mo Rongzhan's heart ached. He almost did not dare to look at the despair on Yaoyao's face.
"Princess, His Majesty has decreed … that the entire Ye family will be executed …"
"Why?" Yaoyao was about to fall. Hong Ling hurriedly supported her.
"I want to find Lu Lingzhi. Only he can help me," Yaoyao shouted. She ran in the rain to the door but was stopped by the guards outside.
She could not go out. She could not go anywhere.
"Ye Zhen." Lu Lingzhi appeared just in time.
Mo Rongzhan glared at him angrily. "Lu Lingzhi, if you dare to hurt her, I will not let you go."
"Lingzhi, only you can help me. You will help me, right?" Yaoyao seemed to be grasping the last duckweed. She placed all her hopes on Lu Lingzhi.
"I will help you." Lu Lingzhi said with a smile. His eyes were gentle, just like how he used to treat Yaoyao.
Yaoyao took out the jade pendant. "Help me give this to Wangye. He promised me that this is a favor he owes me. I have no other request. I beg him to let the Ye family go …"
Lu Lingzhi took the jade pendant. His eyes flashed. "Okay, wait for me."
Mo Rongzhan roared in pain. "Yaoyao, don't believe him."
Yaoyao was waiting for a cup of poisoned wine.
"Lu Lingzhi, how dare you!" Mo Rongzhan's eyes were red. He watched in grief and anger as Yaoyao was forced to drink poisoned wine by the maid beside her.
"No …" He roared. He truly felt the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.
"Yaoyao, Yaoyao!" Mo Rongzhan's eyes were bloodshot. "Lu Lingzhi, you deserve to die! You deserve to die! "
Lu Lingzhi squatted down beside Yaoyao and gently stroked her face. Looking at her eyes filled with despair and hatred, he ignored the pain in his heart. "I'm sorry, I owe you in this life. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay you."
"You have always been lying to me." Yaoyao looked at him coldly. Her life was slowly draining away.
She was so stupid. She actually believed that Lu Lingzhi could help her. If he could help her, he would have asked King Qin to see him long ago.
"The person who caused your death is Mo Rongzhan. He was the one who asked me to get close to you." Lu Lingzhi said in a low voice. "If you want to hate someone, hate him."
Yaoyao's eyes were filled with tears. She was no longer breathing.
Several men in black appeared outside the door. They seemed to be Lu Lingzhi's confidants.
"Burn King Qin's Mansion." Lu Lingzhi ordered.
Mo Rongzhan wanted to carry Yaoyao, but he couldn't do anything. He could only watch as she was swallowed by the fire.
"Yaoyao …" He screamed in grief. I'm sorry, I'm sorry!
"Ahhh!" A shrill cry suddenly came from the fire.
Mo Rongzhan saw a remnant soul float out of the fire.
"Yaoyao!" He screamed. He wanted to get close to her, but a force pushed him away.
Yaoyao's soul didn't dissipate. It floated around King Qin's Mansion for a while before heading to the palace.
"An unimportant person. If she dies, then so be it." Mo Rongzhan heard himself say such cold-blooded and heartless words as soon as he reached the imperial study.
He looked at the soul. Yaoyao screamed, "Mo Rongzhan, if there is a next life, I, Ye Zhen, will cut all ties with you …"
Mo Rongzhan finally understood that there was more pain than pain.
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