"I'm about to succeed. I can comfort my elder brother and their souls in heaven. Why..."

Why is his heart still empty? Some people will never come back no matter how many people they kill!

Those relatives who once felt that he needed layer upon layer of protection and who truly cared about him could not come back after all.

At this moment, Huo Wenxian was swallowed up by unprecedented powerlessness and hatred. He put his hands around Zhao Xuan's neck and said, "Zhao Xuan."

"Yeah." Zhao Xuan's heart trembled.

It was impossible for him not to feel distressed.

Chu Ge was proud all his life, and he never cried until he died in front of him.

In the long years that followed, he experienced that at first all the gods were grateful to him, but then they gradually forgot about it, and it seemed that he was the only one living where he was.

He thought he couldn't stand it, but he couldn't help but admire Chu Ge...

But what if that feeling was originally the deepest secret in my heart?

"Ah Xuan."

"Ah."

"Little Fox..."

"I'm here."

"I'm alone."

"You still have me." Zhao Xuan kissed Huo Wenxian's ear, his voice calm and firm, "I will stay with you until death."

"You promised, but if you break your promise...I will never forgive you."

Huo Wenxian's voice was low and hoarse, and Zhao Xuan was tightly clasped around the neck and hugged by him, unable to see his face.

He couldn't be sure whether the other party was crying, but he vaguely felt as if a drop of cool liquid had slipped into his neck.

No one wants others to see themselves crying and embarrassed, especially Huo Wenxian.

He is proud in his bones. Whether it is his academic ability, appearance, or family background, he has absolute confidence.

The children of aristocratic families who have been cultivated with such self-confidence are naturally more proud than many others.

"I once hated him, I hated the impure-minded courtiers in both the government and the public, and I also hated the fate of this era. Why do you say that if you let your ministers die, they must die?"

Isn't the life of their Huo family not life?

Could that unborn child really threaten that person's throne?

Don’t be too suspicious, as everyone will think they are rebels!

"Since he has always thought that our Huo family will rebel sooner or later, it is better to show him the rebellion directly. If our Huo family can protect this dynasty, it can naturally be destroyed."

The rebelliousness in Huo Wenxian's bones was clearly demonstrated at this moment.

In this era, there are not many people who think like him, but there are not many people who dare to do so without covering up. Whoever let the times teach them, most of them must be loyal to those on the throne, even if the other party is incompetent!

Huo Wenxian knew that he would not look good at this moment. Driven by hatred, even if his face was not ferocious, he was definitely ruthless and cold.

So he deliberately buried his face in Zhao Xuan's shoulder and hid the bloodthirsty and cold look on his face. Only by hiding it would Zhao Xuan not see it.

Even though he knew that Zhao Xuan was never one to be easily frightened.

Zhao Xuan silently hugged Huo Wenxian back. At this moment, he was hugging not only a person, but also a heart that had been lonely and suffering for several years.

"No matter what you want to do, I will accompany you."

Whether it is overthrowing the dynasty or changing the dynasty, he will follow.

He felt sorry for what happened to every Chu Ge fragment. The rules were so unfair and they always put too many chains on people.

The time has come for the last stand. This is the last moment of peace and quiet before the war.

Zhao Xuan did not move and kept hugging Huo Wenxian. Huo Wenxian, who had not rested all day and night, finally couldn't bear it and fell asleep after venting his anger.

Even as he fell asleep, he still unconsciously grabbed Zhao Xuan's finger, fearing that if he wasn't careful, the other person would disappear.

*

October [-]th is a day that is destined to be remembered by everyone in the capital. One of the imperial guards guarding the imperial city suddenly rebelled. The opponent suddenly drew his sword and killed the people around him as quickly as possible.

There were [-] imperial guards, and this team was [-]. They were led by the deputy commander Qin Yu. He was once a guard in the prince's palace, and he was deeply favored by the prince. He once gave his father money when he was seriously ill. and holidays, let him go back to fulfill his filial piety.

No matter what era it was, this was a great favor, but when he came back, the prince was gone, the princess also died suddenly of dystocia, and the once glorious prince's palace withered.

He had made conspiratorial guesses over the years, but in the end there was no evidence and he could not confirm the target.

Until this incident broke out, Yu Xuanyan came to him, with a face that looked exactly like His Highness the Crown Prince, and he almost said nothing.

Not for fame or fortune, just to live up to one's own conscience.

Naturally, Yu Xuanyan's trump card cannot only rely on Qin Yu, the deputy commander, but also Jiang Daren, who was saved by his father and even had the kindness to meet him. He holds the patrol camp. Although there are not many people, it is enough to intimidate other officials in the capital. .

Huo Wenxian will naturally not miss it. He must watch the ending of Yu Yuanxuan.

He led the Jin Yiwei to support Qin Yu. At this moment, he was not doing it for Yu Xuanyan, but for revenge.

Along the way, the Jin Yiwei did not kill anyone, because they had drugged these guards in advance, and when the time limit was up, everyone would fall.

He will not die, but will only temporarily lose his combat effectiveness. At the same time, the gates in and out of the capital are also firmly sealed to prevent the news from leaking.

Even though Huo Wenxian hated this capital, he was extremely paranoid and believed that his eldest brother and father died for Yu Guo. For a moment, he thought that everything should be destroyed.

But people who are full of hatred are not human at all, they can only be neither human nor ghosts.

Now he is still obsessed with a result, but he doesn't have to anger other people. Some people must die, but some people...he doesn't care.

Yu Yuanxuan really didn't expect that when he woke up and the sky started to turn fish belly white, he would suddenly fail in one move.

He didn't even have time to resist, everything was already a foregone conclusion.

The so-called rebels in his eyes, Yu Xuanyan and Huo Wenxian, and an unknown man in red standing beside them, familiar people such as Jiang Daren came to his bed.

As for Concubine Xian...she was so frightened by the blood on Huo Wenxian's knife that she trembled and dared not speak.

She wanted glory and wealth, but she wanted her own life even more.

When Yu Yuan entropy saw them fighting all the way to him, he knew that he was destined to be completely defeated, but he was unwilling to give in!

He obviously wanted to be famous for a long time before ascending the throne, so why is he like this now?

"You rebels, why don't you retreat quickly!" Yu Yuanen's legs were trembling, and he was trembling as he spoke.

"Rebel?" Yu Xuanyan's eyes were cold, "Uncle, have you forgotten that I am your nephew, and I am here today to clear the emperor's side."

He looked at Yu Yuanen with cold eyes, but after saying this, a guard dragged in the tied Prime Minister Jiang.

"This traitor is a major threat to His Majesty, and we must get rid of him."

As soon as the words fell, the knife fell from his hand, and Prime Minister Jiang's head fell to the ground.

"!" Yu Yuan and Concubine Xian were so frightened that they lost their minds.

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