Chapter 1579
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There was a dazzling light that shined into her eyes. The palace was covered in red silk and all the ministers were kneeling.
Standing beside her was the emperor who was worshipped by tens of thousands of people!
When the veil that symbolized the mother of the world was removed, the entire banquet fell into a deathly silence.
The ministers all took a cold breath as they looked at her in disbelief.
Looking at the captured princess who should have been locked in prison, the one who had tried to assassinate the ruler of the country again and again.
Among them, there was one person who was completely scared by this scene. His voice was trembling and he couldn't say a single word.
"You ….. You ….. Aren't you already?"
Luo Qingchen looked at imperial tutor Yue's shocked face and guessed some things.
"Un, I should be on my way to hell right now ….." Her lips curled as she said with a cold smile, "Or should I be on the Bridge of Helplessness and forget my past life?"
"No, impossible!" Imperial tutor Yue angrily roared out, "Definitely impossible, I did it myself, I did it myself ….. How is that possible?"
Lin Nan Yi softly held Luo Qingchen's hand as he looked at imperial tutor Yue with eyes as cold as ice, "What? You still don't know who you poisoned to death in prison? "
"You ….. How do you know?" Imperial tutor Yue heard this and took a step back. His eyes kept widening as he looked at Luo Qingchen on the stage with a look of terror, almost unable to breathe from his trembling.
"Don't you feel that the person you poisoned, the moans were very familiar?"
"Don't you feel that she wanted to approach you, wanted you to recognize her?"
"Don't you feel that she was filled with despair when she died?"
Lin Nan Yi's words were like needles stabbing into imperial tutor Yue's body. The scene in the Imperial Prison surfaced in his mind.
Every scene, every sentence, made people feel as if their hearts were being pierced by a sharp sword.
He felt a sweetness in his mouth as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He knew that he had fallen into Lin Nan Yi's trap of 'beating someone at their own game'.
He knew that he had personally poisoned his daughter in the prison.
At that time, the woman who was covered by the cloth bag was in despair …
"This old man lost ….. You won … …" He held his chest and his face was as white as paper. He looked at Lin Nan Yi sitting high up and gave a cold laugh, "A person like you will definitely receive retribution."
Lin Nan Yi knit his brows and didn't respond.
In an instant, his gaze fell on Luo Qingchen. His eyes flashed with extreme ruthlessness as he looked at her and said, "And you — — you will definitely … ah — —"
With a groan, Grand Tutor Yue's entire body stiffened. He lowered his head and looked at the sharp sword that pierced through his chest.
There was a 'Nan' on the sword hilt.
Lin Nan Yi put down his scabbard and crossed his hands as he looked at imperial tutor Yue, "This one can be cursed, this one can go to hell, but she can't."
He plotted against Zhongliang, betrayed the country, and killed the Grand Tutor …
This kind of person, he wouldn't complain about going to hell after death.
But she couldn't, he wasn't willing to let her be cursed or hated by anyone.
The bad things were all given to him, he was the bad person … …
He was greedy for this life, it didn't matter where he was buried.
But when he was alive, please let her be by his side.
Long, long … …
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