PNB Chapter 652 Why are you so late? !
Chapter 652 Why are you so late? !
If Baili Moyin had a woman like this by his side, he would be much more powerful in his pursuit of that position, right?
Perhaps, the scene he was facing at this moment was a different one.
At this time, the Chengfeng Army had killed all the rebels or made them surrender, and the entire Jingshan began to become quiet.
The cold mountain wind blew away all the bloody smell in the air, leaving only corpses scattered all over the ground and land stained with blood.
Meng Fang and Su Che drove the emperor's carriage out of the camp gate and came to Baili Moyin.
He looked at him coldly, with eyes that showed disappointment or sadness that was hard to tell.
The fourth child, whom he personally trained, eventually came to this point.
"If you stay in the palace peacefully and don't worry about worldly affairs, you can live a good life!"
"I never thought of killing you!"
He had experienced the feeling of killing his own son once, and that was enough.
After hearing this, Baili Moyin couldn't help but burst into laughter. His laughter was full of sarcasm, which made Emperor Qiwen's face even gloomier.
"Father, killing your son is not something you would do..."
"shut up!!"
Emperor Qiwen shouted coldly, murderous intent already in his eyes.
That matter was a secret that must never be known to anyone! If he dared to say a word, he wouldn't mind killing him with his own hands!
Baili Moyin saw his murderous intent and showed sarcasm in his eyes.
He still doesn't know that Old Seven already knows about what happened back then, right?
"Father, paper cannot cover fire. You should make mental preparations as soon as possible..."
Baili Moyin wanted to kindly remind Emperor Qiwen, but before he could finish his words, the sword in Emperor Qiwen's hand had already slashed across his throat.
Blood gushed out, and a flash of shock flashed across his eyes, then turned into desolation.
Haha, he just said that he didn’t want to kill him, but when he started to attack, he didn’t hesitate at all!
Is he so afraid that Old Seven will find out about that?
Well, in that case, he would like to watch in hell, who will win and who will lose in the end between the Seventh Brother and his father!
The golden armor fell to the ground with a loud bang, causing a flash of astonishment in everyone's eyes.
Perhaps no one expected that the emperor would end the fourth brother's life so easily and so simply?
Only Baili Moqing and Shu He had unusually calm eyes, as if they had guessed this scene long ago.
At this time, the riot was completely quelled. The few remaining warriors lost their will to fight after seeing Baili Moyin's death, and were eventually captured or killed.
Another master beside Baili Moyin was also dealt with by Nanqi. At this time, the situation outside the palace camp was completely calm.
All that was left was the faint cries of officials' families.
Zhenli came before Emperor Qiwen and knelt down. "The Chengfeng Army entered the capital without permission and was late in rescuing you. Please punish me, Your Majesty!"
A group of people followed Zhen Li. Shu He's eyes fell on a white figure, and his heart was slightly moved.
He held a black composite bow in his hand, and exuded a faint murderous aura.
It turned out that the arrow that saved Emperor Qiwen was really shot by him.
Beiji, the man she once felt sympathy for.
When we met again, it felt like a lifetime ago.
Emperor Qiwen laughed heartily, and his originally sinister face was replaced with an expression of appreciation.
"My dear minister, you have traveled thousands of miles to rescue me, and led the Chengfeng Army to eliminate the rebels, saving me from this moment of peril. This is truly an unparalleled achievement! How can you speak of 'punishment'?"
"Not only will there be no punishment for this matter, but a generous reward will be offered! All of you, my dear ministers, will be rewarded generously!"
……
The sky was turning pale. Shu He stood outside the camp, watching the guards that Meng Fang had transferred from the imperial city to clean up the mess. He couldn't calm down for a long time.
This was not her first experience of war, nor her first time killing someone.
But this time, it’s different from last time.
Last time, she killed foreigners, invaders who threatened the safety of the people of Apocalypse!
At that time, she killed people without any guilt, and even felt a little excited.
But this time, it was the civil strife of Tianqi.
The tens of thousands of soldiers who died were all civilians of Tianqi! Some were even victims of persecution by corrupt officials!
Logically speaking, what they deserve is justice, not death!
But they died, died in her hands...
"What are you thinking about?"
The low and magnetic voice sounded in her ears, making her heart tremble slightly.
She turned her head and felt a little aggrieved and resentful.
"Why are you so late?!"
Didn’t you say everything is ready?
Didn’t you say everything is arranged?
But why did he make this war so brutal?
If he had come earlier, the Imperial Guards, the Yuhengsi Mountain Guards, and those innocent people deceived by Baili Moyin might not have died...
Baili Moqing looked at those complicated and sad eyes, and his heart stagnated slightly, with a dull pain in his chest.
Is she grieving for those who died?
Did she blame him for coming too late and not being able to save more lives?
"Sorry, I……"
He wanted to explain, but perhaps all explanations would seem like "excuses" at this point?
"I didn't think it through..."
He lowered his head, a look of guilt on his face, but before he could finish his words, his eyes were replaced by a sharp look, "What's wrong with your hand?"
He lifted her left hand. The palm of her hand was covered with blood blisters and pink wounds. Even though it had been applied with medicine, it still looked a little shocking.
His expression changed, "Is it Gusu Red?"
Only his flaming palm could cause such a wound.
This bastard! If he knew he had hurt her, he would definitely not let him die so easily!
Shu He withdrew his hand, the sadness in his eyes unable to dissipate.
Her injury was a minor one and would heal in two or three days, but those people would never survive.
"Why didn't you tell me?" he asked in confusion.
But Shu He gave him a self-deprecating smile, "What good will it do if I tell you? Can you turn back time?"
Can those who have died be brought back to life?
Since you can't change what has already happened, why bother saying anything?
Besides, she is not that delicate!
"Ah He..."
Nanqi and Xizhu stood behind the two men and couldn't bear to watch it anymore.
"Oh! Master, don't you have a mouth? Can't you explain things clearly to the princess?!"
Shu He turned around, a look of surprise on his face.
Explain what?
Baili Moqing glared at him with a hint of warning in his eyes.
Nanqi shrank his neck, not daring to say anything more. Instead, Xizhu stepped forward and said, "Princess, you shouldn't blame the prince for this."