bookrandom Chapter 482 Set up an altar to save Qingzhu
Chapter 482 Set up an altar to save Qingzhu
"What did you say?"
He Yuyan's eyes were bloodshot.
"He Yuyan, the Princess Consort can't come."
If you truly wish to see her, you'll likely only meet her on the road to the underworld!
"Ah! Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Seeing He Yuyan's frenzied state, Chunxiao shielded Wu Weiwei behind her.
"Your Majesty, she's gone mad!"
"I'm not crazy, you're the crazy ones! I am the master of this world, I will not die easily!"
Even without the eldest princess, someone else will come to save her!
Yes, Shen Bazhi, he will definitely come to save me!
Seeing He Yuyan's frenzied state, Wu Weiwei was stunned for a moment.
Coming to his senses, he heard her order: "Since she's gone mad, then hang her!"
"Wu Weiwei, you bitch, you have no right to kill me! You can't..."
However, Wu Weiwei did not look at her again and turned to walk out of the cell.
A quarter of an hour later.
"My lord, the man is completely dead!"
Wu Weiwei nodded.
"Go burn it!"
"Yes!"
With such a way of dying, she didn't believe He Yuyan would have any chance to turn the tables.
Looking at the dazzling sunset on the horizon, Wu Weiwei's lips curled into a smile.
He Yuyan, even if you are a nine-lived cat demon, I can still kill you time and time again.
The residence of the Grand Preceptor of Xiliang.
"Father, I know you must have a way to save Brother Qingzhu. I beg you, please help me!"
Xia Nishang shook her father's arm, trying to soften his heart and save Qingzhu.
"Daughter, he's already like that, what can your father do?"
"You are the all-powerful Grand Preceptor of the Western Liang Kingdom, how could you possibly have no way to help..."
Seeing his daughter's stubborn expression, Xiahou Yuan frowned.
"Ni'er, all of Father's precious poisons have been taken away. Do you think I can still cure this Blood Shadow poison?"
"I won't listen, I won't listen! Father, if you don't save Brother Qingzhu, I will never speak to you again for the rest of my life!"
Xia Nishang turned her head away angrily and said in a huff.
"If anyone in this world can save Qingzhu, it would probably be the Imperial Preceptor Xia!"
She learned this from overhearing Grandpa Luo and the others talking that day.
Grandpa Luo and the others would never lie, so her father would definitely be able to save Brother Qingzhu, unless he would stand by and watch him die and didn't want his own happiness.
"Ni'er, aren't you being unreasonable?"
Since his wife passed away, his daughter's personality has become increasingly stubborn.
If he didn't save Luo Qingzhu, she might really ignore him for the rest of her life.
But to save Luo Qingzhu, he would inevitably have to pay a price.
Besides, if this person is actually saved, it might not be 'him' anymore.
Seeing her father frown, Xia Nishang knew that something was going to happen.
"Father, if you help me rescue Brother Qingzhu, I will grant you one request. What do you say?"
"Are you serious?"
Xiahou Yuan looked suspicious.
"Of course it's true!"
She was willing to do anything to save her brother Qingzhu's life, as it was only by fulfilling one of her father's conditions.
"Ha ha……"
Thinking of what his old friend had talked about a while ago, Xiahou Yuan stroked his beard.
"Alright, Dad will help you save him!"
Luo family.
Xiahou Yuan set up the altar and then had Qingzhu's body moved to the center of the altar.
"Imperial Advisor, are you sure you can save our young master?"
"Luo Qinghe, are you questioning my abilities?"
"Hehe, of course not..."
"Qinghe, since the Grand Preceptor has promised us, he can naturally rescue Qingzhu. You just need to listen to him and act as his protector!"
“Yes, Elder Luo, since Father promised me he could bring Brother Qingzhu back, then he definitely can.”
My dad never lies!
Hearing his daughter's praise, Xiahou Yuan's lips twitched almost imperceptibly.
"Indeed, I agree with what Ni Yatou said on this point!"
Another elder of the Luo family echoed this sentiment.
"Ahem...Alright, you all should leave now! I'm going to perform a ritual to summon Young Master Luo's soul!"
Seeing Xiahou Yuan begin his ritual, everyone retreated in unison.
Beijing.
"He Lei, did Guard Liu really kidnap Consort Wu?"
Looking at the people kneeling below, Lu Hanting asked with a question.
"Yes, Your Highness."
"Aunt Wu is waiting outside the hall right now, Your Highness. Do you wish to see her now?"
"Of course I want to see him!"
Lu Hanting stood up and strode towards the outside of the hall.
Seeing the young master's impatient figure as he walked out, He Lei's eyes flashed.
"Your Highness, please wait for me..."
Ru Feng, standing behind him, sensed that something was amiss.
When the Crown Prince sent troops to aid Qingwu Kingdom, he clearly sent a message by carrier pigeon to Liuyun to cancel the kidnapping plan, so why did he still forcibly kidnap Aunt Wu back?
However, the prince had already left in a great hurry, so he had no choice but to rush after him.
outside the temple.
Wu Weiwei stood there with her back to her, looking frail and thin.
"Weier!"
Lu Hanting strode forward
"Your Highness, I have been waiting for you for so long!"
Hearing the noise, Wu Weiwei turned around and saw her smiling brightly as she rushed into Lu Hanting's arms.
"Oh no, Your Highness, be careful! She's not Consort Wu!"
Seeing Wu Weiwei's sudden change in expression, Ru Feng behind her knew something was wrong.
"late!"
The woman drew a soft sword from her waist and thrust it straight at Lu Hanting's heart!
"You underestimate me far too much..."
He had noticed He Lei's odd behavior long ago. If he hadn't wanted to see what tricks these people were up to, Lu Hanting would never have cooperated with him.
Just as the sword tip was about to pierce her chest, Lu Hanting swiftly dodged her attack.
Seeing that the prince hadn't fallen for the sneak attack, Ru Feng patted his chest.
He looked at the group of people standing at the door.
"Hurry up and arrest He Lei!"
"Yes, Guard Rufeng!"
After realizing what had happened, Ru Feng remembered He Lei, the traitor!
In just a short while, the woman who had just impersonated Wu Weiwei was captured by Lu Hanting.
"I'll give you a chance. Tell me, who sent you?"
"Hmph! You don't need to know who sent me. What matters is that today will be your death anniversary!"
The woman, who bore a striking resemblance to Wu Weiwei, spoke defiantly.
"Hmph! You're certainly stubborn!"
However, don't think that I wouldn't kill a woman!
Just as Lu Hanting raised his knife, ready to finish her off, he heard a hurried report from the city's garrison commander.
"Your Highness, something terrible has happened! A large army has been spotted outside the city..."
Lu Hanting frowned.
He wiped out all of Emperor Mingcheng's people, and the eldest princess was killed by Emperor Beiming a couple of days ago. Who else could possibly mess with him?
Lu Hanting and Ru Feng looked at each other.
"Shen Bazhi!"
That's right.
The army outside the city was Shen Bazhi's men.
After learning that the eldest princess was besieged by the young emperor of Beiming, Shen Bazhi originally wanted to send people to rescue her, but a traitor appeared in the Black Hawk Gang and wanted to kill him and seize the throne.
They had finally managed to resolve the trouble, but then they heard the news that the eldest princess had been killed.
At this time, the messenger sent out sent word back that Yan'er had died in Qingwu Kingdom.
The situation was very unfavorable for him, and he feared that if he didn't act now, he would miss his chance.
After much deliberation, Shen Bazhi decided to lead his men to attack the city and seize Lu Hanting's empire.
Yan'er advised herself not to try to fight Lu Hanting, because he was the chosen one.
But he refused to believe it and was determined to fight Lu Hanting to the death!
That night, countless people died or were injured in the capital. The moat outside the city was littered with corpses, a sea of blood as far as the eye could see.