Tyrant's Consort Too Arrogant

He Lan You and Pei Ruochen had long been estranged from each other. Moreover, the man standing in front of them was no longer the gentle and gentle chivalrous man from before.

She really shouldn't have expected anything.

Right when He Lan Ran was about to lose all hope, Pei Ruochen suddenly took a step back. He waved his hand, and a passageway appeared in the middle of the soldiers that were like a tide.

"Let them go." "No," he said.

There was no hesitation, nor was there any difficulty.

He Lan You was surprised. Even Rong Xiu thought it was strange. Rong Xiu had already been betrayed too many times. She didn't dare believe that this move could work.

"You're luckier than I am, Man." As the three of them left, Murong Xiu spoke softly.

He Lan Chun glanced at Rong Xiu. His cold lips pursed as guilt flashed across his eyes.

They escaped through a small door at the back of the palace. After leaving the palace, they came to a large forest, making it easier for them to escape.

The last time Supervisor You kidnapped my lover, it was from this forest that I escaped.

He Lan Chun had already let go of He Lan Ran. Holding Rong Xiu's hand, he went deeper into the forest.

He couldn't die yet. He had to break out of the encirclement and make a comeback. He was the emperor of the heavens.

He Lan Chun was not someone who could give up so easily.

She was about to call out to He Lan Chun, but the words stopped abruptly in her throat.

"Big brother." An extremely indifferent voice came from the forest.

He Lan Chun stopped and looked back to where the voice had come from.

With her white clothes fluttering in the wind, He Lan Xue came out from behind the tree and looked at him from afar.

"Ah Xue!" You're A Xue! "You're not dead?" He Lan's pupils constricted in surprise and anger.

"Yeah, he'll probably die later than you." He Lan Xue smiled and said indifferently.

"Third Brother, Third Brother, so you're still alive!" He Lan Lang rushed forward, hugging He Lan Xue while crying and jumping up and down.

He Lan Xue patted He Lan's head and said in a low voice, "Second Brother is fine too, don't worry."

"But Third Brother, why are you here?" Harlan asked in confusion as he thought of something.

"Someone sent me a note in the morning saying I'd be here until someone I'd like to see." He Lan Xue said, and turned to ask Yi Jian, "Did you bring the note?"

Yi Jian had been standing behind He Lan Xue the entire time, protecting his lover who was looking at everyone with her head tilted.

He Lan Lu took a look at the note and her face changed drastically.

"It's Ruochen."

"That's right, Pei Ruochen." He Lan Xue forced a smile and said, "He has actually calculated everything."

It turned out that the reason why Pei Ruochen had let them go was not because of her, He Lan Liu. Instead, it was because she had deliberately left He Lan Chun with He Lan Xue.

He was the scapegoat for Pei Ruochen.

But even knowing this, he still couldn't let He Lan Chun go so easily.

How could he let go of the grudge of killing his mother?

"I had originally planned to fight you one-on-one. However, my right hand was injured, and I'm afraid that I would not be able to win against you. I have respected gentlemen my entire life, but I am not a gentleman myself. Big brother, I must offend you." He Lan Xue raised her hand and said coldly to He Lan Chun, before making a simple gesture with her hand.

Before He Lan Chun could even react, all the acupoints on his body had been pressed down and his knees had gone soft. He should have knelt down on the ground, but before he could kneel, He Lan Chun had tapped the ground with his sword and sat down.

The sword fell to the ground.

Rong Xiu cried out in surprise. She wanted to go over and help him, but was stopped by He Lan who ran over.

"Ah Xiu, I beg of you, please let us go." The moment when He Lanyou saw Pei Ruochen's letter, he started to sob uncontrollably.

He Lan Xue walked up and pointed her cold long sword at He Lan Chun's chest.

"Apologize to the empress dowager's undead, Helan Chun. Our He Lan family has never treated you unfairly. Why did you have to be so ruthless?" He Lan Xue suppressed her anger. Her handsome face remained calm and composed.

He Lan Chun looked up and laughed: "A Xue, you're still a coward now. Back then, you were afraid to blame me for giving you the throne. If you hate me, you can just stab me. "Are you afraid you'll be upset?"

"Why do you always think so badly of people?" He Lan Xue lightly asked, "If you don't believe in others, why don't you believe in yourself? I gave you the throne not only because of Xiu, but because I believe you are more suited to be emperor than I am. Second brother respected you, which was also to respect your ability. Not because you are our big brother. "You are a skeptic and an unrighteous person. To fall into such a situation, you must have brought this upon yourself. You cannot blame anyone else but yourself. Even if I were to kill you, I will not feel uneasy."

He Lan Chun's face changed, and he turned his head, and said arrogantly: "So be it! "What are you saying!"

He Lan Xue suppressed her anger and her sword slightly trembled.

Murong Xiu suddenly rushed over and picked up his sword. He placed it horizontally across his neck. The sharp blade soon pierced through her soft skin. Blood flowed out, dying the entire blade red.

"A Xue, you swore that you would not harm me in this life, but if you did, I would immediately die in front of you. Although I wasn't killed by your own hands, I was also killed by you."

He Lan Xue stared at her blankly. Her eyebrows were locked together, but the sword pointing at He Lan Chun was unable to stab down no matter what.

"A Xue, please, let him go. I will leave with him. I will never appear in the heavens again in this lifetime." Murong Xiu looked pitifully at He Lan Xue. He looked at her childhood partner, Bai Yixue, who had once played with her, and his heart was filled with despair. He didn't know what else to do other than to beg.

She was just a woman, a woman of unparalleled beauty despite her exalted status.

There was nothing she could do on a man's battlefield!

"When did He Lan Chun need a woman to plead for mercy!" As if he had heard the despair in Rong Xiu's heart, He Lan Chun's eyes trembled. He turned around and indifferently glanced at Rong Xiu, then suddenly curled his lips and sneered coldly. Then, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed He Lan Xue's sword. He straightened his body and pierced the sword through her heart.

He didn't even have time to make a sound before he died on the spot.

Everyone was shocked by this turn of events. He Lan Xue looked at He Lan Chun, who was sitting up straight even though he had died. Her eyes were misty. She sighed and said, "Why do you have to do this? I don't want to take your life anymore."

Regardless of what sort of conflict they might have had after that, after all those years of brotherhood, how could they possibly turn their backs on others just because they said those things?

Rongxiu was dumbstruck as she looked at the scene in front of her. She saw fresh, red blood flowing out from the body of the man she had loved and hated for so many years.

Her eyes were quickly filled with tears and her whole body was weak. The long sword she had been holding in her hand fell to the ground with a "Pa" sound.

"You killed him!" After a long period of silence, Rong Xiu suddenly became hysterical. She turned around and rushed towards He Lan Xue like a madman. Her long nails quickly left bloody marks on He Lan Xue's handsome face.

He Lan Xue didn't avoid him, but silently allowed him to vent.

Yi Jian, who was always standing behind her, subconsciously took a step forward. However, when she saw He Lan Xue's gaze, she stopped.

Her eyes were filled with grief.

Rong Xiu tirelessly grabbed onto him, pushed him, bit him, and complained non-stop, "You killed him. He's your big brother, and you're better than him in everything. You're better than him in everything. The reason why he fought was because he didn't want to be like his mother before! You are a righteous and moral person, and are extremely intelligent. You are omnipotent, so why don't you think about the feelings of others? Do you think that you are the only one outstanding under the heavens?

It was obvious that her accusation was unreasonable. However, her emotions were so infuriated that no one could criticize her words.

When she was tired, tired, and finally couldn't hold on any longer and fainted on the ground, he then bent over to pick up Murong Xiu, looked at Yi Jian, and said, "Send the nurture to Yunshan Temple to recuperate."

Yi Jian obeyed. He took the sword from He Lan Xue's hand and stepped back.

Her lover stepped forward, raised her head and looked at He Lan Xue for a long time. Then, she stretched out her hand to wipe away the bloodstains on his face.

"My beloved." He Lan Xue held her hand on her face and lightly called out, "Esteemed …"

He did not know what he was trying to express, but calling out this name made him feel at ease. The relief he had stolen from this disturbance.

The lover hugged him without a word.

"I'll help you." "As long as you want it, as long as I can give it to you, I will give it all to you. Don't be sad, okay? I will always be on your side."

Even if you turn around and find that there's no one behind you, as long as you're with me, you don't have to be afraid of anything.

Pei Ruochen, who was leading her troops, watched this scene coldly from afar. She saw He Lan Chun dead on the ground, saw Yi Chun and He Lan Xue in each other's arms, and she saw He Lan Ran crying to death.

He did not go forward. Instead, he stood there for a moment, then turned around and said, "Go back."

He still had a lot to do.

On the second day, Liu Xi brought the Frozen State presents, returning triumphantly from the Frozen State.

As soon as he arrived at the city gates, he was forced off his horse and brought to the altar.

On top of the Heaven Altar, a peerlessly beautiful girl dressed in white was standing in front of the officials, holding a baby in her arms. Beside her was Pei Ruochen, who was dressed in a python robe and had a golden crown on her head.

The soldiers held Liu Xi, letting him stand in the middle of the officials. Liu Xi looked around and saw that everyone had a strange expression on their faces: confused, angry, indifferent.

Of course, everyone was patient.

The scene was silent.

On the Heaven Altar, Pei Ruochen spread out the yellow silk and expressionlessly announced: "He Lan Xue and He Lan Chen bore a grudge against Your Majesty over that fire incident at the Buddhist Sangha. After getting out of danger, they entangled their comrades and tried to assassinate Your Majesty. The current prince, Tianan, was the new emperor and changed his country's name. "To the world, we wish the heavens countless of generations, a prosperous national destiny."

There were no sounds of surprise or doubt from the audience. All around the Heavenly Altar, there was a circle of people holding blades and guns, facing them.

Silence, deathly silence.

Liu Xi quickly looked at Pei Ruochen's expression and pondered for a moment. Then, he took the initiative to kneel down, raising his hand and shouting, "Long live the new emperor, long live and long live, long live the regent, long live and long live the empress dowager!"

Pei Ruochen's gaze swept across Liu Xi's body, her eyes slightly contracted, revealing a bit of trust and admiration.

Only then did everyone wake up from their stupor and kneel down to the ground.

The Emperor of Heaven, the Regent, Pei Ruochen, officially opened the doors to the throne when the empress dowager hung the curtains.

Xiahou's successor, Liu Xi, also began to show himself on the first day because of his intelligence.