klisemfg Chapter 430 Lan Yuchen
Chapter 430 Lan Yuchen
Among the team, one person stood out from the crowd and walked quickly to the front of the hall.
He was dressed in silver-grey armor, had an extraordinarily handsome face, and his lines were as hard as if they were cut by a knife or an axe, revealing an air of firmness and fortitude.
The visitor stared at Madam Bai intently, with a complex expression in his eyes. His lips moved a few times and he called softly, "Sister-in-law!"
Mrs. Bai was slightly startled when she heard this and slowly turned around.
She smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach her eyes. There was a barely perceptible coldness in her voice as she said:
"Your Highness, I am no longer the Queen of the Northern Frost Kingdom, so it is inappropriate to call me your sister-in-law."
"Wanyin, it's my Lan family that's sorry for you!"
The word "Wan Yin" flowed out from the tip of his tongue, with a bit of tenderness.
There was a mixture of tenderness and regret in his tone, and Lan Yuchen felt bitter in his heart.
He should have fought for it at the beginning.
Maybe the result will be different?
Mrs. Bai looked stunned. She hadn't heard her maiden name from anyone for many years.
She quickly recovered and a hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of her mouth:
"Indeed, the Northern Frost Kingdom's royal family owes my Bai family justice!"
Lan Yuchen's eyes revealed helplessness. Just as he was about to say something, the Northern Frost Emperor shouted angrily from inside the palace:
"Second brother, I command you to kill all those thieves who want to assassinate me!"
Madam Bai's expression was cold: "Your Majesty, I will definitely take his life this time, you can't stop me!"
Lan Yuchen looked at her deeply and said, "Wan Yin, I will definitely give you justice. Believe me! Your hands should not be stained with blood."
After he said that, he walked around the crowd and quickly entered the hall.
When Emperor Beishuang saw Lan Yuchen coming, a light flashed in his eyes.
The second brother has extraordinary cultivation, how could these thieves be his opponents?
Thinking of this, Emperor Bei Shuang couldn't help but straighten his body, with a hint of pride on his face.
He swung his sleeves and shouted angrily, "Kill them all! Don't leave any of them alive!"
Emperor Bei Shuang's eyes were fierce, and he wished he could tear Madam Bai into pieces for challenging his authority.
He doesn't even care about his son Dong Yi.
"Okay!" Lan Yuchen nodded lightly with a blank expression.
He stretched out his hand and grabbed into the void.
In an instant, a ray of light burst out from his hand, and then the light dissipated.
A pitch-black spear emitting a cold aura suddenly appeared in his hand.
Lan Yuchen held the spear in his hand, his eyes firm and cold, and he thrust forward without any hesitation.
Only a light "puff" sound was heard, and the extremely sharp spear easily pierced into the body of Bei Shuanghuang.
The ferocious and twisted smile on Emperor Bei Shuang's face instantly froze.
He widened his eyes and slowly raised his head in disbelief.
His eyes were fixed on Lan Yuchen, who was holding a spear. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth, staining the front of his shirt red.
"You... you dare to plot treason and kill the king?" Emperor Bei Shuang squeezed out these words with all his strength. His voice was hoarse and weak, mixed with endless shock and anger.
He held tightly to the gun barrel that had penetrated deeply into his body, his eyes full of unwillingness.
The smile on Concubine Qing's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by extreme fear.
She opened her mouth wide and couldn't help but let out a sharp, piercing scream: "Ah... Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
"Shut up!" Lan Yuchen shouted softly, glancing at her with eyes as cold as ice.
Just such a casual glance made Concubine Qing feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, and her whole body began to tremble involuntarily.
She met his murderous gaze, and it was as if an invisible hand had strangled her neck. No sound could come out of her throat, and her screams stopped abruptly.
Lan Yu withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and stared coldly at the Bei Shuang Emperor in front of him.
"Brother, don't forget! The throne you sit on was given to you by me. I can give up everything in the Northern Frost Kingdom, but you shouldn't hurt her."
Before he finished speaking, he exerted a little force with his hand, and the spear that had been deeply pierced into the body of the Northern Frost Emperor was pulled out in an instant.
As the spear left the body, a stream of scarlet blood gushed out, splashing onto the ground, forming shocking blood flowers.
Having suffered such a severe blow, the Northern Frost Emperor had lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut.
His eyes, once filled with majesty and ambition, now became empty and lifeless, staring straight at the roof above.
Just a moment later, the Northern Frost Emperor's breathing completely stopped, and all signs of life disappeared without a trace.
Concubine Qing and Lan Moqing witnessed this bloody scene and were already scared out of their wits.
The two of them huddled together in fear, their bodies trembling constantly.
They glanced down tremblingly at the Bei Shuang Emperor lying in a pool of blood, and then secretly peeked at Lan Yuchen with fear and trepidation, who had a murderous look on his face.
The mother and son met Lan Yuchen's emotionless eyes, which made them shiver involuntarily.
In an instant, they felt their legs go weak and could no longer support the weight of their bodies. With a "thump", they both knelt on the ground.
Concubine Qing pleaded with tears in her voice, tears streaming down her cheeks like a broken dam:
"Your Highness, Qing'er and I are innocent. I am in the deep palace, how could I know what is happening in the court? Your Highness, please spare us, mother and son."
Lan Moqing rolled and crawled, lying at Lan Yuchen's feet, his body shaking like a sieve:
"Uncle, please forgive me! All of this was done by my father, and I was completely unaware of it."
Lan Yuchen looked down at him, his eyes like a thousand-year-old ice, cold and piercing, mixed with deep disappointment:
"Lan Moqing, is this how the Northern Frost Kingdom's royal family taught you to be so undignified, shirk responsibility, and beg for mercy?"
Madam Bai slowly walked up to Concubine Qing, looking down at her condescendingly with a scornful smile on her lips:
"Qingyu, instead of begging the prince to spare your life, you might as well beg me."
Concubine Qing suddenly looked up, her charming face was covered with tears and fear, and she looked a little embarrassed.
Anger flashed in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth and said:
"Bai Wanyin, don't be so proud! Your Majesty, he loves me! So what if you are his first wife? He still killed the entire General's Mansion for me. Hahaha..."
She knew there was no hope of survival, but she didn't want to let Mrs. Bai have an easy time.
Before she died, she would poke her sore spot.
Mrs. Bai smiled faintly and was not angered by her words.
She slowly bent down, stretched out her hand to pinch Concubine Qing's chin, and said in a light tone:
"Really? He loves you? Then why are you still a concubine even though I've been away from the palace for decades?"
Concubine Qing's smile froze instantly. Madam Bai glanced at Emperor Bei Shuang with disgust and said:
"I don't care about his love. The only thing I want to do is to avenge my general's mansion!"