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Chapter 657

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Heaven's Choice Emperor's five fingers clenched onto the dragon throne as his eyes bulged: "Cao Wenyu, you crazy woman! Where is the antidote? Quickly bring the antidote! Zhen wants … Zhen wants … "

Empress Cao bent down and carefully helped him tidy up his dragon robe. She faintly sighed: "Is this scene familiar? No matter how much I thought about it, this concubine did not think that we would follow in the footsteps of the previous emperor and Empress Zhou from twenty-five years ago. Your Majesty, right now your eyes look like you want to kill this concubine, right? It's too late. Don't forget how the previous emperor died. When this concubine breathes her last, it will be Your Majesty's day of national mourning. "

Meeting her horrified and smiling eyes, Heaven's Choice Emperor unconsciously retreated. He wanted to avoid this crazy woman, but he could not avoid her.

She stretched out her arms and tightly hugged Heaven's Choice Emperor from behind. She placed her chin on his neck and stood at the top of the jade steps, looking down disdainfully at him: "Your Majesty, this position is too high and too cold. You are too lonely by yourself. Let this concubine accompany you for a long time and walk to the end together. In this life, only you and I are destined to be together. "

Heaven's Choice Emperor covered his burning heart and neck. Xuemei's entire body froze. Perhaps because of fear or something else, she could not say a single word.

The guards had already been ordered away by Cao Wenyu to seal their mouths. This empty and gorgeous Funing Palace Hall was like a place of death. Only Heaven's Choice Emperor's stiff throat kept making "ka ka" sounds, mixed with Cao Wenyu's crazy laughter, echoing in the palace hall.

After dealing with the last guard, Zhao Bin was already soaked in the rain. He closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. He tiredly waved his hand and ordered his trusted eunuchs to take away the innocent corpses. He raised his head and looked at the huge dark clouds that still covered the capital. For a moment, he was terrified, as if the dark clouds would not disperse.

The eunuchs did not dare to ask how these Imperial Bodyguards had died because they had unfortunately spied on some kind of heavenly secret. They lowered their heads and hurriedly covered the corpses with white cloth and moved them onto the cart, seizing the time to transport them out of the Palace and clean them up without anyone noticing. No one noticed that a young eunuch, Lian Song, had appeared in this hurried line of footsteps. With his head lowered and shoulders slumped, he followed them out of the Palace.

The heavy rain continued for a day and a night, until the surface of the Chaobai River was about to overflow to the shore, causing the people downstream to panic and prepare to flee for their lives with their children in their arms. Only then did they find their conscience and put away the Thunder God Hammer to stop the electro-mirror, reluctantly sparing the human world. As for what kind of mysterious things had happened during this day and night in a corner that the public could not touch, no one knew.

After the dust settled, Yuan Wanting's body was finally released. Ning Shu and the children followed his wishes when he was alive and buried his bones beside Zhao Mingzhen's ashes, so that he could accompany his good brother and close friend forever.

Qinxin, Zimo, Wenwen and the other six children knelt side by side beside their tombstones. After ten years of hiding, they could finally wear mourning clothes for their most loved ones. They just didn't know if they could hear it in the Yellow Spring.

"Wanting, oh Wanting, I thought I would leave first. I didn't expect you to be ahead of me again." Duan Changfeng stood in the wind. His face was dark green and his lips were pale. He looked like an old bone that was about to fall apart. His turbid eyes looked at the newly erected tombstone. He bent down and sprinkled a cup of wine in front of the tombstone. He shook his head and sighed. "You've been like this all your life. You've always wanted to take responsibility for everything. You didn't even tell me. It was like this in the past, and it's still like this now. But it's fine. I don't have many days to live anyway. Soon, I'll go down and chat with you and Old Zhao. I'll let you win in the first round to apologize to you. Okay? "

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