Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

The aura coming from King Rui at this moment was too terrifying, and no one dared to approach.

"My lord."

Xiao Beiheng passed directly by him and looked up at the sky. There were thick smoke coming from above. He looked at it for a long time and suddenly started laughing ferociously.

"Okay, Sheng Jiaoyang, you are really kind."

How could he forget that he defeated everyone except her.

He laughed so hard that everyone was frightened, their hearts sank little by little, and their whole bodies trembled.

King Rui brought things to this point just for the sake of the Queen. His goal was about to be realized, but what he got was this result.

What he would do, they didn't dare to think.

After a while, Xiao Beiheng suddenly shouted calmly: "Retract the troops."

All the generals on the opposite side were stunned, and then they actually watched King Rui's army and horses return the same way, and they were still unable to react for a while.

After waiting for a while, looking at the empty city wall opposite, the generals raised their hands and shouted one after another!

really! As long as that woman dies and King Rui gives up, all nightmares will end! They did nothing wrong. They killed the witch and saved Da Xiao. It was they who saved their country at the last critical moment!

There was deathly silence in Prince Rui's Mansion.

The queen's body had been brought over. It was completely black after being burned by the fire, and there was not a single piece of good flesh.

Xiao Beiheng listened to the subordinates who came to report one by one on the situation in Kunning Palace at that time. He didn't know if he was listening, but he stretched out his hand and stroked it inch by inch, his eyes filled with dead silence.

He was calm as if there was no sadness, only his slightly trembling hands revealed his inner emotions at the moment.

She loves beautiful people so much

After the bloodbath all around, the new batch of subordinates also mourned for the Lord: "My lord, my condolences."

Condolences?

Xiao Beiheng sneered and took his hand back.

She has already gone and told him how to express his condolences.

There was a burst of cheers from outside, lights were decorated everywhere, and salutes blasted into the sky to celebrate the hard-won victory.

Xiao Beiheng raised his head and looked out the window with his dark eyes, confused: "What is this?"

The subordinate came up and said, "Prince Qi, you are a citizen of the city."

"People."

Xiao Beiheng murmured for a while, then suddenly laughed uncontrollably. The laughter gradually became louder, more ferocious and mocking.

He laughed so hard that he covered his chest and supported the wall: "People."

The surroundings became increasingly silent.

They knew how much the queen's death had affected the prince. The calmer the prince seemed now, the more frightened they were.

After laughing, it was quiet for a while. Xiao Beiheng sat down and said, "Bring Xiao Jingchen to me."

In less than half an hour, Xiao Jingchen was brought tied up.

Xiao Beiheng stood in front of him, looking at him condescendingly, without any emotion in his eyes.

This scene made Xiao Jingchen feel humiliated: "At this point, if you want to kill or chop him into pieces, give me a pleasure."

Xiao Beiheng ignored him: "Jiaoyang is dead."

Xiao Jingchen's heart ached, and the sudden pain made him unable to breathe.

"Jiaoyang is dead."

Xiao Beiheng repeated it again, looking at his appearance, he bent down with a strange smile on his lips: "Brother, if I set fire to the capital and let everyone in the capital apologize for her death, wouldn't you mind?" ?”

Xiao Jingchen was stunned and looked up at him: "What?"

"Yes, everyone, everyone is going to die."

Xiao Beiheng stopped looking at him and spoke to himself.

"Everyone in this capital, Sheng Yuzhi, Xie Nanning, Mrs. Xiang, and Aunt Zhao, must die. Not only them, but also you and me."

Xiao Jingchen looked at him blankly. Even though he was already despairing and didn't want to live anymore, he was still shocked by the content of Xiao Beiheng's words: "What are you talking about? Are you crazy?"

Xiao Beiheng turned his head sharply, his eyes shocking and frightening: "Am I wrong? She is already dead, what right do they have to live!"

"Do you really think that everything will be peaceful and the world will be peaceful after she dies? Wrong! Big mistake! Everyone killed her and thought he was a hero of the Xiao Kingdom! Let me tell them today, How wrong they are! If she dies, everyone will die to apologize for her!"

Xiao Jingchen was shocked again: He is serious

He threw his head up to the sky and laughed without stopping.

Anyway, this was the first time I saw someone crazier than myself.

Just like Xiao Beiheng said, she is gone, nothing else, what else does he care about?

All this is evil

The people who originally thought they had regained their lives were once again thrown into hell. Three hundred thousand troops came back with a vengeance, but this time, there were no reinforcements.

Just as Xiao Beiheng said, he is willing to sacrifice the blood of this city and the lives of 300,000 troops in exchange for the appeasement of her departed soul.

Tons of kerosene had been buried long ago, and fire was sprinkled all over the sky. All the past love, hatred, grievances and disputes were completely burned away by the raging fire.

There were cries inside and outside the palace, countless people were busy running for their lives, the city and outside were all blocked, the fire was getting bigger and bigger, and it burned more and more fiercely. They chased without any effort, and the sea of ​​​​fire swept in countless people. People, all that's left is despair.

The ministers who used to be aloof fled for their lives like refugees, disheveled and embarrassed, and were eventually swept into the sea of ​​​​fire.

Before he died, he never forgot to shout heartbreakingly: "Heaven is going to kill me, Da Xiao!"

The sea of ​​​​fire swept through a busy street in the capital city in the past, and swept through the imperial palace and the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The palace gradually turned into ruins, and the Prime Minister's Mansion had been locked inside and outside. Aunt Zhao was sitting in the mansion, having arranged everything, closing her eyes and smiling.

"I told you a long time ago that you would get into big trouble. My mother told you to be low-key, but you refused to listen. Now, just call me the white-haired person and send the black-haired person to you. But it doesn't matter, my mother will come to accompany you soon. you."

Aunt Zhao closed her eyes, tears falling down her cheeks

Mrs. Xiang protected her infant child, choking in the thick smoke and trying her best to escape. There were already countless corpses behind her.

Thinking of Guo'er's tragic death just now, Mrs. Xiang cried and wiped the tears from her face. Sheng Yuzhi was standing there in the courtyard.

He looked pale and looked up at the sky, wearing only a thin piece of clothing.

The sky is so bright

Like her eyes.

He seemed to have returned to a very early time, when his Jiaoyang ran up to him, hugged his waist childishly, shook his arms, and called him coquettishly.

"elder brother."

"elder brother."

"Jiaoyang." Sheng Yu unconsciously stretched out his hand and touched her in front of him, his smile as clean and gentle as before.

Jiaoyang, brother knows you hate this place. It doesn't matter, no one can escape from here now.

Mrs. Xiang saw him from a distance and felt happy. She ran towards him but fell in front of him. She protected the child with one hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes with the other: "Master Xiang, the Xiang's Mansion has been locked up for some reason. We can't escape, Mr. Prime Minister, do you know where the key is? Mr. Prime Minister? Mr. Prime Minister!"

Seeing the unresponsive Prime Minister, the Prime Minister's wife panicked and kept shaking him. Her anxiety and the fire that was about to hit her face almost burned her, and she shouted heartbreakingly: "Master Prime Minister! You know where the key is. Really? Prime Minister, Prime Minister."

When I shouted to the back, my voice was almost hoarse and my voice became more and more desperate.

But she can't die. She still has a child, the prime minister's only flesh and blood relative!

"Master Xiang! Gui'er is your biological son." Mrs. Xiang shouted in pain.

As the sea of ​​fire swept across the sky, Sheng Yuzhi looked at the sky with a smile, feeling no pain or struggle.

In three days, everything here will be reduced to ashes, and no one will survive.

Xiao Beiheng rode a horse, wearing a mask on his face, walking alone on the charred streets that were turned into ruins, immersed in memories of the past.

It turns out that it has really been so long.

He went into the flames of the palace alone without any hesitation or looking back.

There she was waiting for him.

Xiao Beiheng finally laughed.

Sheng Jiaoyang, this is how we will be in this life.

Otherwise, just wait for the next life.

But don’t call me ugly next time.

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The short plane stories are over, and now comes the finale of the book.