Host, she just wants to be a villain

Si Buyun said nothing, thinking that this little King Pei Yong actually dared to plot against her?If it weren't for merit, she would kill him now!

Although this matter cannot be done at present, she can still get back so many gold and silver treasures.

Wei Yingdong cupped his fists and saluted: "Thank you very much, teacher!"

In front of the mountain gate of Qinglian Academy, all the students packed their bags, said goodbye to their teachers, and went down the mountain together.

*

King Xikang looked at the birds circling outside the window with a distant gaze.

She should have thought of this ending, but there was always a glimmer of hope in her heart, but the death of King Shenyang completely made her give up on her brother.

Her third brother had been arrogant since he was a child, and was looked down upon by all his sisters and brothers. Unexpectedly, he not only had a high self-esteem and was ruthless, but also got mixed up with the Yuan family who wanted to commit treason. This was a disgrace to the reputation of the royal family!

Is he from Nanliang? !

"My lord, everything is arranged."

King Xikang closed his eyes: "I..." Before she could say anything, she suddenly started coughing. She could hold it back a little at first, but in the end she almost coughed out her lungs.

Dang Tan hurriedly brought water over and helped King Xikang up from the couch. After the water entered his throat and suppressed the smell of blood, King Xikang slowly said: "My body is not as good as before now. When I leave someday, , you must serve Yinyi carefully, and you must not let her die young and fulfill other people's wishes."

"My lord will live a long life..." Dang Tan's voice trembled slightly.

King Xikang smiled gently: "I dedicated the first half of my life to Nanliang. Fortunately, I was able to travel around in the mountains and rivers in my later years. My childhood wishes came true. I have no regrets, but..."

"I know you still can't let go of Nan Liang."

"Dangtan, Yinyi is still young. I can't see her growing up."

Dang Tan knelt beside the bed and saw the dying figure on the bed. She felt extremely sad. Her eyes were red but she endured it strongly, not wanting to worry the adults.

Why is God so unfair!

When you were young, you were not favored by the late king. After you fell into the water, you were extremely afraid of the cold and could not give birth to children. After ascending to the throne, she worked hard to govern the country and was actually a wise king, but she was tortured by her relatives. Her only child also passed away due to poor health, so she began Raising a nephew…

Even in his later years, he suffered from illness all year round. He said he traveled around the mountains and rivers, but he just sought medical treatment everywhere. He only lived in Wangling in recent years, but now he has to stay here forever.

The more she thought about it, the sadder she became.

King Xikang turned his head and looked at the person kneeling behind Dang Tan, and said calmly: "Rong Xin, why are you crying? I'm not dead yet! You just want to give me -"

"Your Majesty!" Rong Xin interrupted hurriedly, "What nonsense are you talking about! What about life and death? I... I just feel some pain in my knees when I kneel and want to cry."

Seeing the two of them talking, Dang Tan gave in with a wink, leaving the room to the two of them.

"Then get up."

Rong Xin walked a few steps over and knelt beside the bed again. King Xikang couldn't help but said, "Isn't it painful? Why did you kneel down again?"

"I... don't feel any pain again."

Xikang sighed and reached out to touch his head.

Rong Xin couldn't help but curled his lips. The palm of his head was as warm as ever. The warmth seemed to penetrate into his heart along the top of his head. He looked straight at the ground, motionless. Time passed slowly. He raised his head slightly and saw the closed door. King Xikang, who was looking calmly, quietly took off the palm of his head and held it.

"If your Majesty is tired, please take a rest."

Seeing her answer, Rong Xin persuaded her to lie down and hummed a soothing tone, the tone as soft as water.