The cannon fodder in the book turns into the daughter of the heaven

Chapter 429 Tiger poison does not eat its seeds



Chapter 429 Tiger poison does not eat its seeds

"Hmph..." Madam Bai sneered and suddenly raised her voice, "How funny! Back then, you wanted to kill even your own flesh and blood. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. You're worse than an animal."

The Northern Frost Emperor was shocked and furious. His hand trembled as he pointed at Madam Bai. "You...you are a sinful woman, yet you dare to disrespect me."

He couldn't believe his ears. He had been flattered for many years, but he had never been scolded.

Mrs. Bai's eyes were filled with hatred. "So what if I disrespect you? You listened to slander, killed loyal officials, and are incompetent. You shouldn't have been in this position long ago."

"Your Majesty, when you said the Bai family had rebellious intentions, I defended my sister. But I never expected that my sister would admit it herself."

Concubine Qing covered her mouth lightly, looking surprised.

The Northern Frost Emperor was already filled with shock and anger, and now he was even more furious.

His face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it, and he stared at Mrs. Bai with fierce eyes.

"Your Bai family deserves the punishment for their crimes. I shouldn't have been soft-hearted and let you, a sinner, go free. Today, you've come to me seeking your own death. Don't blame me for not remembering the love we had as husband and wife."

"you dare!"

At this moment, Bai Bing'er and Dong Yi walked out from behind Mrs. Bai, one on the left and one on the right, glaring at him.

Bei Shuang Huang was stunned for a moment, staring at the two of them intently, muttering, "You...you are Bing'er...you...you are Cheng Yi?"

An indescribable feeling suddenly arose in his heart. He didn't have many children to begin with, and now there was only one prince left in the palace, Lan Moqing.

Ever since Lan Moqing was expelled from the Qingyun Sect, he knew that his son was useless.

Over the years, he has been trying hard to give birth to a trumpet to practice with, but unfortunately he has never succeeded.

Now seeing Dong Yi standing tall and dignified, he instantly pushed Lan Moqing, who was beaten into a pig's head, into the mud.

Emperor Bei Shuang was secretly delighted that he had a successor.

Now Yi'er hates him, he must have been taught badly by his mother.

There is no overnight hatred between father and son. As long as he is kind to Yier, he will definitely recognize him as his father.

Thinking of this, his expression slowed down and he looked at Dong Yi with a loving face:

"Yier, I am your father! Good boy, you are finally back."

He slowly walked forward and stretched out his hand, wanting to hold Dong Yi in his arms so that they could have a good talk with each other as father and son.

Unexpectedly, before his hand touched Dong Yi, he saw a cold light flash in Dong Yi's hand, and a cold and sharp spiritual sword was pressed against his neck.

Bei Shuang Huang shuddered, took a few steps back quickly, and looked at Dong Yi in disbelief:

"Yier, I am your father!"

His heart was pounding, and he even used the word "I" to refer to himself.

"I don't know him!" Dong Yi's spirit sword was still pointing at Bei Shuang Huang, his face expressionless and his tone cold.

Bai Bing'er's face was filled with frost as she said coldly, "His name is Dong Yi, not your Beishuang Kingdom's Second Prince Lan Chengyi."

Emperor Bei Shuang glared at Bai Bing'er fiercely and shouted angrily, "You unfilial daughter! He was young and didn't remember anything back then. He didn't recognize me as his father. Don't you recognize me either?"

Bai Bing'er glanced at him with disdain: "I don't have a father who wants to kill me."

Bei Shuang Huang felt a little uneasy, but then he thought of something and became more confident:

"Bing'er, you can't just listen to your mother. She can't decide right and wrong alone. The Bai family colluded with foreign enemies and plotted rebellion. I spared your mother's life because of our relationship as husband and wife."

Bai Bing'er glanced at him sideways and said coldly, "I was young at the time, not stupid."

Xiao Wanwan, who was standing outside the hall, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She grinned and laughed a few times, then suppressed her smile and walked into the hall.

When Concubine Qing saw that Emperor Beishuang intended to show goodwill to Dongyi, she had been holding a lot of anger in her heart.

Now seeing Xiao Wanwan walk in, he instantly found a place to vent his anger.

Her face was gloomy, and she scolded him harshly: "Who are you? How dare you trespass into the palace?"

Xiao Wanwan paused, looked up at her, and laughed.

She pointed at herself, then at Lan Moqing, who was slumped in the chair beside her, and raised her head proudly:

"Who am I? I'm the one who beat him up. Surprised or not? Unexpected or not? Hehe..."

Concubine Qing was stunned, and her expression changed again and again, which was very exciting: "You..."

"What do you mean? I'm standing right here. If you want to avenge your son, come on."

Xiao Wanwan folded her arms nonchalantly across her chest, a wicked smile playing on her lips:

"I will do my best to beat you into the same state as your son."

Concubine Qing was furious, but she knew that she was no match for Xiao Wanwan and did not dare to step forward.

She twisted her body, grabbed Bei Shuang Huang and said in a delicate voice, "Your Majesty, you must avenge our Qing'er!"

Concubine Qing has a gentle voice, and her timbre is soft and long.

Xiao Wanwan shuddered suddenly and rubbed the goose bumps on her arms.

A hint of disdain flashed in her eyes, and she turned to look at Dong Yi and said loudly:

"Fourth Brother, let's end this quickly. We are not here to reminisce with them."

"Okay!" Dong Yi responded, shook the magic sword in his hand, and was about to step forward to finish off Emperor Bei Shuang.

Seeing the murderous intent in his eyes, the Northern Frost Emperor turned pale and shouted in a trembling voice, "How dare you kill your father?"

He was trembling all over. His son didn't remember anything when he left the palace. He didn't dare to gamble the illusory father-son relationship on his unwillingness.

Bai Bing'er's face darkened, and she reached out to stop Dong Yi: "Ayi, you can't kill him yourself."

The man in front of them with a panicked face was indeed their biological father. Killing one's own father was against the will of heaven.

When the Northern Frost Emperor saw Bai Bing'er trying to stop Dong Yi, his face turned pale and he stumbled back quickly, shouting in horror at the top of his voice:

"Someone come! Someone come and protect the emperor! Protect the emperor!"

Concubine Qing was so frightened by this sudden change that her face turned pale and her body trembled:

"Someone, come quickly!"

She held tightly to Lan Moqing, who was also in a panic, and the two of them fled hurriedly into the hall in a panic, stumbling and tumbling.

Concubine Qing's mind was in a mess, but she knew very well that if Emperor Beishuang met with an accident here, then she and Lan Moqing would certainly not be able to escape the tragic fate.

At this critical moment, a burst of noisy footsteps suddenly came from outside the door, approaching.

A group of guards wearing heavy armor came from all directions like a tide.

They held spears in their hands, all with solemn expressions and murderous intent, and quickly surrounded the entire palace.


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