Chapter 226
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"You ….. You ….. Just who are you?" Jun Yao Chen pressed his chest and stood up with difficulty, glaring at the white clothed youth not far away.
He saw the white clothed youth with his hands behind his back. Just by casually standing there, he had a noble look to him. That figure that was as light as water attracted everyone's attention.
As for him, in his red wedding robe, in the sky filled with snow, it made people feel incomparably inferior.
"Your highness, kneel ….." The eunuch on the side pulled at Jun Yao Chen's pants and spoke in a trembling voice.
"This prince won't kneel!" There was blood on the corner of his mouth. He gritted his teeth and pointed at the youth under the pear blossom tree in front of him, "What qualification do you have to make this prince bow? Evil Monarch's Court's pavilion master? Ha, ha, ha, ha ….. So what, Luo Qingchen is this prince's princess, what qualification do you have to steal her? "
His enchanting and ruthless eyes were bloodshot and filled with anger. He didn't know why his royal father was so afraid of the Evil Monarch's Court. The kneeling ceremony year after year had already filled his heart with anger, but now this mysterious man was actually stealing his princess.
No, he definitely couldn't let him succeed! Luo Qingchen was his princess, her life and death were his.
When the emperor heard this, he immediately said, "Lord pavilion master, please forgive me. This unfilial son is young and doesn't know anything, please don't argue with him ….."
"Royal father!" Jun Yao Chen was clearly filled with rage. This was his first time feeling this powerless.
The previous him had always been aloof, trampling on others and humiliating them.
This was his first time feeling like he was being trampled on by others. This feeling, it really burned his bones.
"I've never argued with a dead person." As soon as his voice fell, the youth jumped out and quickly arrived beside Jun Yao Chen. He took the turquoise Snow Moon Fan from his waist and in an instant, the fan turned into a sword.
It quickly pierced into Jun Yao Chen's heart … …
He didn't hesitate at all.
After all, the person in front of him was the only person he wanted to personally kill in this life.
It wasn't because he was cruel to him, rather it was because this man had personally stolen the person he loved the most from his side.
"You ….." Jun Yao Chen's eyes stared right at the white clothed youth in front of him as his eyes filled with disbelief.
He … he actually …
The young man's cold eyes narrowed. His eyes shot out cold stars, flashing with a fine light. A hand with distinct joints slowly took off the crescent mask, and a face as white as snow came into view.
At this moment, the hearts of everyone present trembled. No one would have thought that under the crescent moon mask would be such a familiar face.
He revealed a faint smile as he looked at Jun Yao Chen who only had a single breath left and said, "I am the only person qualified to stand by her side in this world, there is no need to steal. She was mine to begin with. "
His words were dignified, exuding a lofty aspiration. He was like a god in the mortal world, looking down on the defeated.
After that, Jun Yao Chen's eyes gradually became empty before they stopped moving.
Everything happened so suddenly that no one present was able to react in time.
Luo Qingchen looked at Jun Yao Chen lying in a pool of blood not far away. She took a deep breath and knit her brows. That man who was as evil as a ghost would never know that not everything in the name of love would be forgiven.
Even if he died, she would never forgive him for everything he did.
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