The Little Stalker of the Paranoid Big Guy is Turned Over

If Feng Qing had been more vigilant, if she had been older, she might not have lost so badly.

It is a pity that her mother emperor died too early, and no matter how cruel and smart she is, she is only a thirteen-year-old child.

Nine years was enough for Sikong Qiaoqing to plan everything and gradually infiltrate the forces of the former dynasty into every corner of the dynasty.

"I should be glad that you were too young when you succeeded to the throne, otherwise, I might not be able to succeed." Sikong Qiaoqing said calmly.

"I found it too late..."

A self-deprecating smile flashed across Xian Yu's mouth, but she didn't intend to sit still and stab Sikong Qiaoqing with her sword.

"Put down the ashes, I will spare you not to die." Sikong Qiaoqing stared at the urn in her hand and said indifferently.

"You know, I can't let it go... Once I let it go, the two countries will have disputes, and I can't abandon the people of the two countries!"

His eyes were full of determination, and Xian Yu was equally persistent.

"Then... don't blame me for being ruthless!"

A flash of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and Sikong Qiaoqing attacked.

Xianyu's martial arts are not as good as her, and now she has to protect the columbarium, which is very difficult.

Seizing the opportunity, Sikong Qiaoqing kicked the urn in her hand.

"boom--"

The urn exploded in the air, and the ashes scattered all over the sky.

"No!"

Her pupils shrank sharply, Xian Yu roared loudly, and in the next second, Sikong Qiaoqing stabbed her in the shoulder and kicked her off the cliff.

"It's all over..."

With cold eyes, she said these words indifferently, put away her sword and left.

In the mountains surrounded by clouds, no one has noticed that there is a small high platform there.

Is it over?

Yes……

It's almost over!

Xian Yu was panting and lying on the high platform, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

【Sir, are you alright? 】

Eggy floated in the air and asked with a worried look.

Xian Yu took a deep breath and sat up from the high platform.

"What can I do, that Sikong Qiaoqing is too stubborn, but if she is more careful, she will not follow my way, a bunch of idiots, how can I take the real ashes with me, let's go, go to Xia Guo ."

With a light snort, Xian Yu snapped her fingers and her body disappeared into the air.

Ningchen Mountain...

"Senior sister...I beg you to let me out..."

Su Ruijin has been locked in the room for more than two months.

He never saw his master, but he had already guessed that things were as he thought.

Senior sister, master, and even all the villagers in the mountains are remnants of the previous dynasty.

He never thought that one day, he would stand on the opposite side of His Majesty.

The master has not appeared for a long time, I am afraid there is danger, he must rush back as soon as possible.

Today, because he was given medicine, he lost all his martial arts skills, and the mountains are full of traps, and he can't get out at all.

"You know it's impossible... Stop being angry, you can't change anything, just wait for the throne with peace of mind."

Sighing, his senior sister said softly.

succession?

What succession? !

This is the first time Senior Sister has let go, but what she said made Su Ruijin completely panicked.

"What's wrong with you Feng Qing!" His eyes were full of panic, and he tightly grabbed the opponent's hand and asked.

"She's dead."

Outside the door, Sikong Qiaoqing's voice came.

"Master... what the **** is going on?" he asked with red eyes.

"Shangguan Yu died. She insisted on sending his ashes back to Xia, and was killed by me on the way."

Sikong Qiaoqing stated the facts indifferently.

no, I can not……

The eyes turned black for a while, and Su Ruijin was completely stunned by the news.

"Viola!"

Sikong Qiaoqing's pupils shrank sharply, and she quickly caught his body, only to feel that the person in her arms was extremely thin.

She carried the person to the couch and put her hand on his wrist to check the pulse. In the next second, her pupils shrank sharply, her eyes filled with disbelief.

how come……

Su Ruijin, who woke up from the coma, had tears of despair in his eyes.

His most respected master killed the person he loved the most!

"Let's eat something... Viola."

The door was pushed open, and Sikong Qiaoqing walked in with a bowl of porridge in his hand.

"You know, right?"

Su Ruijin's tone was an affirmative sentence, not an interrogative sentence.

"I didn't expect you and Feng Qing..."

Sighing, Sikong Qiaoqing's eyes were full of complexity.

"So, are you going to kill the child in my womb? You kill me together... you're done."

With irony in his eyes, Su Rui smiled, but tears kept falling from his eyes.

The latter was just silent, not speaking for a long time.

"For a woman, is it worth it to die or live? As long as you are willing, the world is yours..."

"Have you ever loved someone?" Su Ruijin murmured, interrupting Sikong Qiaoqing's words.

"If you ever loved...you wouldn't say such things...without her, what would Jiangshan mean to me? What's more, I never thought of wanting this Jiangshan.

Feng Qing is a wise ruler, with her phoenix country, the weather is good and the people are worry-free..."

"When you are in the top position, the people will also be able to enjoy good weather and the people will be worry-free..."

"I'm a man, how can a man succeed the throne! Do you want me to succeed you as a man, or continue to disguise yourself as a woman?!"

Su Ruijin interrupted Sikong Qiaoqing's words excitedly, and questioned her in turn.

Her silence told him the answer.

"Heh...you don't dare to let me succeed as a man, because there is no civil and military officials who will serve, and the people are equally dissatisfied, you dare not gamble!"

With disappointment in his eyes, Su Ruijin said hoarsely.

"This is your father's last wish..."

"What does his last wish have to do with me! Why do you want our next generation to repay the grievances and grievances of the previous generation, I don't want to be the emperor, I don't want this country, I just want Feng Qing to come back to me safe and sound!

Growing up, what do I like, what do I really want... Do you really care?

In order to fulfill your promise to my father, regardless of my personal wishes, you forced me to study the Four Books and Five Classics, the Way of Governing a Country, and Martial Arts... but you never asked me if I liked these...

I thought that you lived in Ningchen Mountain and was isolated from the world, and you had no desires and no desires, but you are the one who seeks the most! "

With a sad expression, Su Ruijin closed his eyes tiredly and refused to speak any more.

He is unwilling to admit that he is from the former dynasty.

He is no one.

He is just Feng Qing's person!

"If you want me to let go of the child in your womb, you can...but I have a request..."

After a long time, Sikong Qiaoqing slowly spit out these words.

Su Ruijin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her in disbelief.

"If you succeed to the throne and become the new queen, I will allow you to keep the children of you and Feng Qing." Sikong Qiaoqing said hoarsely.

In the end, she lost her best friend.

And the only thing she could compensate Feng Qing was for Su Ruijin to give birth to this child.

It also brings the grievances that have lasted for two generations to a complete end.

If it was only him, he would definitely go down with his majesty.

But now, in his belly, there is His Majesty's child...

This is His Majesty's only bloodline...

Su Ruijin closed his eyes, his tone full of exhaustion: "I promise you..."

He clearly knew that His Majesty could not survive if the master made a move.

But he couldn't help but look forward to it, looking forward to... a miracle!