Twin Space: The Evil King Should Never Think of Taking the Throne

Yun Yiduo's heart-wrenching cry pierced the night sky, and Ji Cheng, holding the long sword in his hand, was also stunned on the spot. He didn't expect that Yun Feiyang had no power to fight back, even though he had been fighting fiercely just now! He didn't draw his long sword, and just watched Yun Feiyang fall to the ground.

"Why... don't you hide?"

Yun Yiduo stumbled and ran towards Yun Feiyang. But before she reached Yun Feiyang, she lost her balance and fell to the ground. She felt something tighten under her body, as if blood was flowing out of her body, but she stubbornly got up, ran to Yun Feiyang, pushed the stunned Ji Cheng away, and squatted down.

"Brother!"

At this time, Yun Feiyang was lying in the dust in a mess. He stretched out his hand and pressed a few acupuncture points on his body, then held Yun Yiduo's hand and struggled to sit up. He slowly rolled up his trouser legs, revealing his right leg, which was already charred. At his ankle, a silver bracelet was deeply embedded in the flesh, and its original appearance could no longer be seen. Only the pattern of a Qilin beast was particularly eye-catching.

"Brother, how could this happen?"

Seeing the miserable state of Yun Feiyang's right leg, Yun Yiduo was shocked. Ji Cheng beside him also changed his expression.

"This is backlash."

Yun Feiyang snorted coldly upon hearing this, and ignored Ji Cheng, and said softly to Yun Yiduo:

"Lingxi is a spiritual weapon with great power. It has long been unwilling to submit to my brother and wants to retaliate against its master."

Yun Feiyang stretched out his hand, grasped the wrist bell that had been embedded in the flesh, and used all his strength to pry it open, tearing it off with a piece of flesh and blood.

"Brother, don't!"

Yun Yiduo knew that as long as she had the magic weapon, Yun Feiyang would not be in danger even if he was seriously injured. But once the magic weapon left her body, she might not be able to save him even if she tried her best.

"Ji Cheng, I will pay with my life to avenge the old grudge against Hong Yi. For the sake of the baby in Duoduo's belly, I will not bother with you. Duoduo is kind by nature, please treat her well. I will leave Lingxi to you."

Yun Feiyang stuffed the Lingxi that had been separated from his body to Yun Yido. Under his cold mask was endless tenderness.

"puff……"

As Lingxi left his body, Yun Feiyang spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the corner of Ji Cheng's clothes red.

"Brother, don't talk. I'll save you now."

Yun Yiduo put Yun Feiyang down, took out the Snow Silkworm Pill, gave it to Yun Feiyang, and took out the silver needle from her body. She remembered that she also had superb medical skills. But when she inserted the needle tremblingly, she found that she could not save her brother whose body had already been broken.

"Why? Why? How could this happen?"

Yun Feiyang held Yun Yido and raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Duoduo, don't waste your energy. This bell started to backfire a year ago. Didn't you feel it too?"

"me……"

Yes! It was because of the backlash of Lingxi a year ago that her mind was disturbed and she became the real queen in a daze. Since then, Ji Cheng has hidden the white moonlight in his heart and got along with her well.

However, she remembered that this Lingxi wrist bell was worn by the two siblings since they were young. From childhood to adulthood, Lingxi had always been very quiet. Why did it suddenly backfire?

"But, it hasn't happened in all these years...why would it happen now?"

"Lingxi has a spirit, and it needs to be worn by lovers to exert its power. Brother, you can't wear it anymore."

"This... is because..." Yun Yiduo tightly grasped the bloody Lingxi wrist bell, looked at the weak brother, and then looked at the Chongming King Ji Cheng standing beside him, and everything became clear. Lingxi turned against its master because the original owner fell in love with someone else.

"Don't be sad. You and I have fought against the heavens for these twenty years. I hope you will continue to fight for the rest of your life. I and your brother Song only want you to be happy."

Yun Feiyang looked towards Ji Cheng after he finished speaking, his eyes filled with hatred and regret. If it wasn't for the need to find out Lingqiong's conspiracy, he wouldn't have allowed the court to arrange a marriage for his sister, nor would he have let his sister be trapped in the deep palace without freedom.

"Ji Cheng, don't let her down."

Yun Feiyang closed his eyes peacefully, and the hand that was tightly holding Yun Yiduo gradually lost its strength. Yun Yiduo's strength was drained out of her body, she couldn't even breathe, couldn't hear the people around her calling, and just stared blankly at the eerie ghost face.

"Brother!"

Everything happened too suddenly. Yun Yiduo didn't have time to figure out the whole thing before Yun Feiyang passed away. She was stunned, and the pain in her heart was particularly real. Those sad emotions made her breathless. She didn't want to travel through time like this. She would rather die in the position of struggle than travel through time to experience the heart-wrenching pain.

"Queen, I..."

Ji Cheng squatted down and tried to pick up his queen, but was suddenly pushed away.

At this moment, Yun Yiduo seemed to have come to her senses. She sat sideways, reaching out to touch the Lingxi wrist bell with her brother's flesh and blood, and then gently lifted the hem of her left leg, ignoring the crowd of onlookers, revealing her white ankle, which also had a wrist bell. Unlike Yun Feiyang's, this one was quietly wrapped around her jade-like ankle, and even glowed silver in the dark night.

Yun Yiduo gently stretched out her hand, but with a little force, the wrist bell was taken off. She breathed a sigh of relief. In her memory, this wrist bell could not be taken off no matter what, even if it was burned with fire or cut with a knife, but now it came off easily. It seems that she is no longer the owner of Lingxi.

"Queen, I will help you up. Be careful with the child."

"Child? Ji Cheng, the child will soon be gone."

"Your Majesty, the Queen is bleeding."

The palace servant Fulin was shocked when he saw the blood under Yun Yido's body.

"Queen! Hurry...hurry and send Tonglu."

Ji Cheng went forward to pick up Yun Yiduo, but saw a pair of sharp eyes staring at him. A soft sword was pressed on her neck.

"I have been weak since childhood, and even the Poison King with superb medical skills was powerless. However, I don't believe in fate and I want to fight against fate. In the midsummer of the fifteenth year of Zhangde, that was my most critical medicinal bath. No, it should be said that it was a poison bath to refine the body. If you are not careful, you will die. At the critical moment, a group of thieves insisted on breaking into the valley to seek medical treatment. They made a loud noise at the entrance of the valley, disturbing my mind and causing the poison to attack my heart. I almost..."

"Queen, stop talking. Just hold on, Tonglu will be here soon."

"Oh, Ji Cheng, because of that intrusion, your Concubine Ning died. I'm so sorry. Now Brother Song and Brother are also dead. I... don't want to live anymore."

"queen!"

Ji Cheng looked at Yun Yiduo who once again held the sword to his neck, and his anger had reached its peak. Especially when he saw the large red patch under her body, his eyes were filled with bloodshot.

"puff……"

Before Yun Yiduo could make a move, her stomach churned and she spat out a mouthful of blood. Okay! It seems that the sword is not needed. Her little body, after going through so much, probably won't survive.

She smiled at Ji Cheng, tears still falling silently. She put down the sword, as if she had thought of something, moved her body to Yun Feiyang's side, and took off the ghost mask. When Ruyu's face was exposed to the public, everyone who saw it was stunned.

There is no doubt that Yun Feiyang and the queen are blood brothers and sisters. Seeing that face, Ji Cheng took two steps back, and his body was unstable, almost falling to the ground. Fortunately, Fulin, who was also shocked, supported him.

"Ji Cheng, this is good, isn't it? From now on, we owe each other nothing."

"puff!"

As Yun Yidu muttered, a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth, staining her clothes red, spilling on Yun Feiyang's body, on the pair of Lingxi wrist bells that fell to the ground, and even on Ji Cheng's heart, which was filled with fear and regret.