Was the whole group wiped out in the previous life? Reborn to drag the crippled king into the bridal

The main hall of Fengyi Palace.

There were two female corpses lying on the ground.

One was skinned and the other was chopped in half.

A child was hanging upside down from the beam, and the blood on the ground was still wet.

Two palace maids, one old and one young, were putting a phoenix robe on a wooden woman.

The hands of the two palace maids were wrapped in cloth, not even a piece of skin was exposed.

The woman's limbs were all broken, and her open mouth looked empty; her tongue was gone.

This woman is none other than the former Princess Qi of Dongling Kingdom and now the Queen Mo Zhaohua.

The female corpses on the ground were her maids Pearl and Amber, and the child whose head was cut and drained of blood on the beam was her only son.

"Mother, I wish to be your son in the next life, but I hope you can give me a biological father..."

Mo Zhaohua looked at his son's small body, thought about his childish last words, and opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

As a mother, she didn't know that the father of her child was not Chu Xuanhan, but she clearly never betrayed him.

The two palace maids helped Mo Zhaohua put on his clothes before taking off the cloth strips on their hands, hoping to find something wrong with the phoenix robe.

She recognized the young palace maid as her half-sister, Jinqiu, the maid who came with the Imperial Concubine Mo Yaohua as a dowry.

The older palace maid was Lvyi, the manager of her courtyard after she married into Prince Qi's mansion.

Lv Yi's face was expressionless. "This phoenix robe has been soaked in a deadly poison. There is no antidote, but you won't die in the short term."

Jin Qiu smiled, "Don't blame us for being cruel, it was all the master's order, who asked you to block the way of the queen?"

"If Your Majesty had not wanted to rely on the power of the Duke of Fuguo's Mansion, how could you have been the Princess of Qi?"

"Your Highness is the one dearest to His Majesty. You are not allowed to touch His Majesty's body, and you are not qualified to give birth to a prince."

"The bow is put away after the bird is dead. The Fuguogong Mansion is no longer useful. If you don't get rid of them, Your Majesty will never be able to sit on the throne of Empress."

"You should be a good bait now and lure the Prince here. His Majesty said that he will break into the palace when he sees your tongue."

Prince Chu Xuanchi?

Mo Zhaohua's heart suddenly shook.

The two palace maids left quickly, and only Mo Zhaohua and three corpses were left in the main hall of Fengyi Palace.

Soon after, the sound of weapons clashing was heard outside. Mo Zhaohua had a bad feeling that it was most likely King Yu.

As the sound of fighting approached, a cold, low, yet anxious voice came, "Empress!"

Chu Xuanchi, dressed in black and tight clothes, rushed into Fengyi Palace with a sword in one hand, followed by several people with knives.

Seeing him, Mo Zhaohua was surprised and happy, but eventually it turned into worry. She shook her head desperately, signaling him not to come over.

She had no tongue, so she opened her mouth wide and tried to make unclear sounds, trying to keep him away from her poisonous bait.

Chu Xuanchi looked at her empty mouth and felt a sudden pain in his heart. Chu Xuanhan actually dared to pull out her tongue!

He got the news a few days ago that Chu Xuanhan had dealt with the Fuguogong Mansion on the charge of treason. It was the Queen who personally executed him, shooting him in public with a crossbow.

He rode back at full speed and received a tongue on the way with a letter stating that the queen had her tongue pulled out and her limbs cut off.

At that moment he didn't believe it and thought Chu Xuanhan wouldn't dare, but at this moment Mo Zhaohua's open mouth shattered his last hope.

He quickly walked towards the phoenix chair, wanting to take Mo Zhaohua away, "Please forgive me, Queen, for being late in saving you."

do not come!

Mo Zhaohua shook his head in pain.

Chu Xuanchi's firm steps never hesitated, and he finally held the broken person in his arms.

Mo Yaohua was ecstatic, "Your Majesty, it's done, we did it!"

Mo Zhaohua looked at Chu Xuanchi with an apologetic look on his face, tears of blood still flowing down the corners of his eyes.

Chu Xuanhan was surrounded by guards, "I was right, Chu Xuanchi will definitely touch this bitch!"

Mo Yaohua stood side by side with him, "Yes, Your Majesty is wise, you know yourself and your enemy."

"Chu Xuanhan, how dare you treat her like this? I have said that as long as she is the queen, you will be the king."

Chu Xuanchi hadn't realized what kind of trap he had fallen into yet, and his only concern was Mo Zhaohua's safety.

But this simple sentence shocked Mo Zhaohua beyond words. She had never known such a thing.

What else did the Prince of Yu do for her, besides breaking into the palace to rescue him today and threatening the emperor in the past?

When Chu Xuanhan heard Chu Xuanchi's words, his face turned pale, and the humiliation of the past instantly flooded into his heart.

The god of war prince who holds military power put the sword to his neck and threatened him, but he didn't even dare to fart.

Thinking of this, Chu Xuanhan's eyes darkened, "Instead of threatening me, why not try to see if you can still mobilize a little bit of your internal energy?"

Upon hearing this, Chu Xuanchi immediately started practicing internal energy, but as expected, he was unable to muster any internal energy. It should be that he was poisoned by drugs such as Softening Muscle Powder.

Mo Yaohua said proudly, "Your Highness, how beautiful is your sweetheart's poisoned phoenix robe?"

Sweetheart...

Mo Zhaohua was shocked beyond words.

Only then did Chu Xuanchi understand why Mo Zhaohua kept shaking his head at him.

His eyes dimmed, and he was so concerned that he didn't notice that they would poison in this way.

Chu Xuanhan ordered in a stern voice, "Catch the traitor and execute him on the spot. As for Chu Xuanchi, keep him for now."

Although Chu Xuanchi was powerful, he was caught off guard by the suddenness of this incident and was caught in the middle of the conspiracy.

Some of his men died, some surrendered, and in the end he was the only one left, still holding the dying Mo Zhaohua.

Chu Xuanhan dismissed his attendants and left only Mo Yaohua to accompany him, and stood in front of them with the attitude of a winner.

Mo Yaohua raised her foot and stepped on Mo Zhaohua's face, crushing him hard. "So what if you are the legitimate daughter, the principal wife, or the queen? In the end, won't you all be the bride of this palace?"

Chu Xuanchi didn't want her to be humiliated and wanted to fight back, but unfortunately he had lost all his internal strength and was deeply poisoned, so he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Chu Xuanhan also stepped on his face, "So what if you hold military power? In the past, you had the opportunity to replace me, but you were willing to be under me for this woman. Today, you have no chance anymore."

Mo Zhaohua's whole body trembled, and his scattered eyes focused again. He looked at Chu Xuanchi behind him in disbelief, and recalled an incident that happened three years ago.