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Wen Yi's face was pale white as she held onto the table and forced herself to stand. She felt a surge of blood in her heart, and a sweet taste came from her throat. Sending Song Yunqian off just now was one of the highest realms of spiritual power, and using up almost all of her strength, she wouldn't be able to recover in less than ten to fifteen days.

The current her was so weak that even a Kids could throw her off!

The guards rushed in and looked around.

A bright yellow figure flashed in as well. Behind him was Eunuch Wei, who had a cautious face, who looked at Wen Yi worriedly.

He stood in front of Wen Yi and raised his hand to give her a slap. He used a lot of strength, and Wen Yi's body was already extremely weak.

The Eunuch Wei was shocked as he hurriedly went forward to support Wen Yi, kneeling down as he pleaded, "Please calm your anger your majesty!"

The emperor sucked in a breath of cold air and said angrily, "Even you want to betray me?"

Eunuch Wei hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, this old servant didn't betray Your Majesty. It's just that this matter hasn't been thoroughly investigated, this old servant thinks …"

"What is not clear? He is cheating on me and my son behind my back. Everyone has seen it. "Why should I take pity on such a perverted woman?" The emperor's tone was harsh, using an angry and disdainful gaze to stare straight at Wen Yi, "Since it's like this, what else do you have to say for yourself? You said that you had no personal relationship with him when I asked you over and over again. If you had openly admitted it that day, I might have helped you. But now, you're already my concubine, yet you're actually so shameless and unable to control yourself. I've truly misjudged you! "

Wen Yi almost wanted to laugh out loud, how could there be such a shameless person? How could the situation back then allow her to say half a sentence that she had a relationship with Song Yunqian? Later on, he clearly knew that he was the Princess Ning'an, the Wen Yi of that day, and was his daughter-in-law. However, he chose not to admit it, and even forbade her to recognize Wen Yi.

But now, from the point of view of the innocent, he was blaming her for her concealment that day. How laughable!

Wen Yi only felt a burst of anger from the bottom of her heart. Accompanied by a sweet taste in her throat, a mouthful of fresh blood could no longer be swallowed, and gushed out.

Eunuch Wei supported her, not caring about the emperor's anger, and said anxiously: "This servant will immediately request for an imperial physician for Noble Consort!"

Wen Yi reached out to stop him, and said unfamiliarly: "Thank you, Eunuch, but no need, I'm fine, thank you for your pity!"

Eunuch Wei was currently at a loss of what to do. If he was too concerned about Wen Yi at this moment, his identity would be exposed. The Emperor was already infuriated, if he were to find out that was someone from the Flying Dragon Sect, then his master's life would be in danger. But if he had to stand aside and watch, he wouldn't be able to do it!

The guard searched the room and came out to report, "Reporting to the emperor, we haven't found anything!"

The emperor was stunned. He said angrily, "Have you finished searching?"

The guard cupped his hands together and replied, "I've searched the entire palace. Other than Zevi Palace's palace maid, there's no one else!" In other words, he did not discover Song Yunqian.

The emperor stared at Wen Yi, "Where is she?"

Wen Yi stood up and held onto the edge of the table, "I don't understand what the emperor means. Who is it?"

The emperor was so angry that his face turned ashen. He ordered, "Close the gates and search the entire palace!"

"Yes sir!" All the guards had retreated. The last search of the palace was about to frame the empress. Wen Yi understood in her heart that even his wife, who had shared a bed and slept with him for more than twenty years, was able to deal with him ruthlessly.

The emperor stared at Eunuch Wei, revealing all his doubts. Eunuch Wei lowered his head, not daring to speak.

The emperor retracted his gaze and said coldly to the Eunuch Wei, "Go out and wait outside the hall!"

Eunuch Wei looked up and glanced at Wen Yi. In the eyes of the emperor, he understood even more clearly what was going on.

Wen Yi's face and clothes were covered with blood stains, she used her needles to stop the bleeding, and forced herself to stay still.

In the end, the Eunuch Wei raised his head to look at the Emperor and said softly, "Your Majesty, this old servant will serve you!"

The emperor's gaze suddenly became sharp and a cruel smile appeared on his face. "Good, good, we've really made a mistake. The fructus davidii has betrayed us, even you have betrayed us, what's the use of keeping you here?" The emperor's gaze suddenly became cold and ruthless. A cold light flashed in his hand and a dagger pierced into the Eunuch Wei's heart at lightning speed.

She rushed forward, pushed away the emperor, and hugged the Eunuch Wei's teetering body. She turned her head back, her eyes filled with hatred, "He has been serving you for dozens of years, and you actually dared to do it? Is your heart made of stone? "

To the Emperor, killing was nothing. He had stepped on the blood of countless people to ascend to the throne. In order to consolidate the throne, he was even willing to hand over his own son. How could a servant have a shred of pity for him? He shouldn't have felt pity, shouldn't have felt sad. However, looking at the old man who had followed by his side for so many years silently closing his eyes, a sense of discomfort still flashed through his heart. However, the pain was gone in a flash. He deserved it, and it was precisely because he had followed her for so many years that the one who betrayed her should not have been him.

He deserved to die!

The didn't even have time to say a word before she died. The emperor's dagger was extremely sharp, it pierced through his heart and even his arteries.

Wen Yi dropped the Eunuch Wei as tears fell like rain. She placed the Eunuch Wei down and stared at the emperor furiously.

The emperor sneered and threw the dagger on the ground. Wen Yi realized that the dagger was engraved with the words "General Shen Yong". Wen Yi's heart was thumping fast as she looked at the emperor in disbelief, "You …"

The emperor pinched her chin and his venomous eyes looked at her face. He said coldly, "What is it? Are you very surprised? He's already in the Sky Prison, he won't be able to see the sun tomorrow! "

Wen Yi shook her head, and said with a pale face: "He is your biological son, how can you bear to treat him like this?"

The emperor smiled, his smile as gloomy as the dark sky outside. "Your biological son? So what? "I care about kinship, but he wants to kill my father and take the throne. I don't want to kill him, so he wants to kill me. Since he's disloyal, heartless, and unfilial, what's the use of me keeping him here?"

Wen Yi's tears ran wild as she said angrily: "They have never thought of taking your throne. They have always just wanted a stable home and a stable life!"

The Emperor sneered. "It's an ordinary wish. If that's all, why would they waste so much effort?"

Wen Yi glared at him, a crazed look in her eyes. "Yes, why would they waste so much effort? Because they have a father who wants to kill their own father and seize the throne, they are always worried that they will be like him, so they threaten them. It doesn't matter how loyal they are, their father doesn't see them and only imagines that they are going to take the throne. They set off for the country, and in their father's eyes, they are going to build a career for the country and prepare for the future, they are going with court officials to discuss political affairs, but in the eyes of the royal father, they are going to form a faction … "

Wen Yi had not finished speaking when the Emperor's furious palm landed on her face, hitting her so hard that she was seeing stars.

With a single sentence, he caused the emperor to go completely crazy. He kicked Wen Yi's abdomen, squatted and slapped Wen Yi a few times consecutively. His eyes were red from anger, and the veins on her forehead were completely exposed.

"Bitch, I will let you spread rumors, let you steal my property, I will kill you!" The emperor was enraged, he casually picked up the dagger on the ground and raised it, about to stab into Wen Yi's heart.

Wen Yi had no power to resist. She closed her eyes and waited for the pain to come, for death to come.

However, the dagger did not pierce into her heart, and when she heard a clanging sound, she opened her eyes and saw that the Emperor was painfully clutching his chest, with black blood dripping from the corner of his mouth. She was stunned as she stared wide-eyed at the Emperor who crashed onto the ground in front of her, his body convulsing violently.

Wen Yi struggled to get up and pounced in front of him. She wanted to reach out to help him up, but the dagger in the emperor's hand silently stabbed into her abdomen. The emperor extended his hand and grabbed her hair painfully. "How dare you poison me?"

Wen Yi's body slowly slid down, the darkness engulfed her. She tried her best to hold on, wanting to crawl out and shout for help, but the pain from the wound almost made her faint. Just before she fell unconscious, she saw the door to the hall open and a figure walk in. She tried to open her eyes, only to see a pair of black boots, the owner of which had picked up the dagger, and before she could close her eyes, she heard the sound of the dagger entering her body, and then the Emperor's muffled groan, as if someone had covered his mouth.

After that, she didn't know.

All he knew was that after she woke up, she was already in prison, and was accused of regicide.

And Zhu Fangyuan was also in the same Sky Prison as her. He was already covered in wounds and he only had one last breath left.

Wen Yi immediately came to Zhu Fangyuan's side and helped him up. He slapped's face and asked worriedly: "Zhu Fangyuan, what's wrong?"

Zhu Fangyuan opened his eyes slightly, looked at the Wen Yi whose face was covered in blood, and laughed bitterly: "We're dead?"

Wen Yi shook her head and cried: "No, we are not dead yet. "Why are you in the Celestial Prison?"

A look of disappointment flashed across Zhu Fangyuan's face, "He's not dead yet? I thought that we could go back after death, Wen Yi … " He suddenly began to cough violently. A line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his chest heaved up and down.

Wen Yi used her trembling hands to untie his clothes, only to see a black footprint on his chest, the one who kicked him, should be an expert, his entire chest, and even her abdomen, was swelling up.

Wen Yi decisively took out a golden needle from her sleeves and injected some blood into Yue Yang's body. After a few acupuncture sessions, Zhu Fangyuan's coughing stopped, but she still continued to spit out blood. Wen Yi knew that she had to spit out some more blood before she could recover.

After approximately an hour, Zhu Fangyuan's complexion had slightly improved. He grabbed onto Wen Yi's hand and spoke with a pale voice: "I heard from them that you killed the Emperor!"

Wen Yi was shocked, the blood color on her face immediately faded, the things that happened before she fainted flooded her mind. She extended her hand to her abdomen, and someone helped bandage her wound. The Emperor is dead? She did not kill him. Before she fainted, the Emperor had already fallen to the ground, but she remembered that the Emperor was not dead yet. He was the one who stabbed her, yet he was staring at her with such hatred.

Wen Yi shook her head and explained in shock, "He's dead? I didn't kill him. Who said I killed him? "

Zhu Fangyuan closed his eyes, endured a sharp pain for a long time, then opened his eyes and looked at Wen Yi's shocked and absent-minded face. He said softly, "When they escorted you in, I heard that you actually dared to kill your monarch!"

's mind was in a mess. Before, because Song Yunqian left, he exhausted all his energy and got slapped by the emperor a few times, then fell to the ground after getting cut by the blade. At that time, she was actually already in a state of confusion.