After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

"Song Yunfei" looked stiff, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "My son, don't talk nonsense, how could I not be your father? You—"

Before the words fell, Song Qing in front of him was already coming towards him with Ling Li's palm. He was caught off guard and could only dodge subconsciously sideways.But the snow-colored figure entangled him, and the opponent directly used his palm as a sword. Although he made a palm, he used a sword move.

The two exchanged dozens of moves, and Song Qing sent the opponent flying into the wooden pillar with one palm, his eyes were bloodshot instantly, "You don't know the heartless sword technique, who are you?"

This person is definitely not Song Yunfei, if it is the real Song Yunfei, it is impossible for him to have no understanding of his moves, and even be at a disadvantage.

"Song Yunfei" saw that the situation was not right, he turned his eyes and looked at the window next to him.But Song Qing directly saw through his intentions, he flipped his hands, grabbed a pair of chopsticks on the table and shot towards the target.

"Song Yunfei", who was just about to leave through the window, was nailed to the wall by two chopsticks piercing his sleeves.

When he came back to his senses, his neck was tightly strangled, and Song Qingjue's stern face could be seen in his eyes. "Say, who are you?"

The hands on the neck were exerting force continuously, and "Song Yunfei" had difficulty breathing, and it was obvious that Concubine Song really wanted his own life, so he could only struggle to raise his hand, and then touched his cheek——

Song Qing just watched this man peel off a layer of skin as thin as a cicada's wings from his flesh, and then, following the movement of his hand, a dick was peeled off from this face, revealing the young and handsome inside face.

The young man clasped Song Qing's hand and almost begged for mercy, "Forgive, spare!"

Song Qing stared blankly at the face of "Song Yunfei" in his hand, and a huge panic swept through her body instantly. He shook his lips and asked, "Where is my father?"

This man was about to speak, but Song Qing tightly squeezed his neck tightly, with murderous look in his eyes: "If you dare to tell a lie, I will decapitate you right now!"

The young man hurriedly nodded, and he tried his best to speak intermittently: "You, your father...Song, Song Yunfei...are dead...dead..."

With a "boom", thunder flashed in his mind, and the thunder directly penetrated his limbs and bones.Song Qing stared blankly at him, her whole body began to shiver from the cold.

A tear fell from his cheek in an instant.

"Your Majesty, this is the best piece of white jade produced by Hotan this year." The female officer of the Shang Si Bureau knelt on the ground and introduced the transparent white jade on the table in a soft voice.

"In today's world, white jade is undoubtedly the top grade of Hetian jade. The piece presented to the emperor is the best product in this year's Hetian tribute. It is absolutely the best product in the world. This jade is clear in texture and warm to the touch. It is most suitable for carving jade pendants. "

He Lanyu picked up this priceless piece of white jade and looked at it carefully, quite satisfied, "Okay, you need to arrange the best craftsmen to carefully polish and carve it. Well, you also need to engrave a word on it."

Female officer: "Dare to ask the emperor, what character do you want to engrave?"

He Lanyu pondered for a moment before making a decision: "Engrave the word 'love'."

The word "love" is not only the name of Song Qing, but also represents his undying affection for his concubine Song, which is most suitable.

"Yes." The female officer took the order and took Bai Yu to leave.

Si Chengye, who was silent all the time beside him, sighed in his heart, the word "love" is the taboo name of concubine Song, the emperor really has all his thoughts on concubine Song.

"Chengye," He Lanyu called out, immediately bringing back Si Chengye's thoughts of wandering to Jiuxiao.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

He Lanyu said slowly: "Concubine Song, are you making arrangements?"

Si Chengye nodded: "Your Majesty, please rest assured that the 'Master Song Zhuang' will leave the palace today. If there is no accident, he should have left Shenwumen by now."

"That's good." He Lanyu tapped the chair handle with his index finger, with a graceful demeanor. This emperor is always strategizing, and he has no plans. "Next, don't be in a hurry, wait until winter to find an opportunity to send back the news that 'Song Yunfei' was assassinated and killed. No, don't want winter, wait for spring."

He sighed softly, "Concubine Song is kind-hearted and extremely filial. If he hears the news of Song Yunfei's death, he may not think about eating and drinking. Let's wait until the new year is over, I still want to spend a good year with him."

The words were full of pampering, and He Lanyu seemed to have a picture of him and Song Qing watching the new year together, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously twitched.

Si Chengye secretly took the scene of his master's affectionate eyes into his eyes, "Yes, I obey."

Mentioning this matter, He Lanyu brought up the old matter again, "By the way, you still have to think about it for me. What title should Song Yunfei be given at that time? How about being named 'Marquis of Nanhuai'? Concubine Song can be the son of Lord Hou. After he is established, those people should have no objection to his identity."

"I think—" Si Chengye was about to speak, but suddenly, a soldier of the Habayashi Army ran in panicked at the door.

"Your Majesty, Commander Si, something is wrong!"

Si Chengye immediately yelled angrily: "Bold, how could you be so shameless before the holy car?"

But the soldier held up the crooked helmet due to running too fast, out of breath, and shouted: "The emperor, the emperor forgives the sin. It is outside, outside—"

He gasped for breath, and managed to catch his breath, "Concubine Song charged straight into the Daming Palace with her sword, and has already killed her outside the palace!"

With a "bang", the teacup on the desk fell to the ground, and He Lanyu stood up, astonishment flashed in her eyes.

It wasn't until the new emperor came outside the Daming Hall with his confidants that he saw the tragic scene before his own eyes.

Concubine Song, who was always quiet and indifferent on weekdays, seemed to have transformed into a Shura of hell at this moment. His snow clothes had already been dyed red, and he held the famous unfeeling sword in his right hand, fighting with dozens of Habayashi soldiers.

"Escort!"

"Quick, stop Concubine Song!"

The surrounding eunuchs and maids scattered one after another, screaming one after another.

He Lanyu looked at the figure surrounded by a dozen or so soldiers, and his heart seemed to be seized suddenly. He grabbed Si Chengye next to him, "Is Concubine Song injured? Pass down the order and don't hurt Concubine Song in the slightest."

Si Chengye swallowed his saliva, and then ordered loudly: "The Yulin army obeys the order, the emperor has orders, capture Concubine Song alive, and don't hurt her in the slightest."

"Yes."

However, those who were surrounded by the most powerful guards of the Dayu Dynasty saw He Lanyu standing at the gate of the Daming Palace through countless people. He immediately charged forward with red eyes and swung his sword.

"He Lanyu!"

Because of the emperor's order, the soldiers of the Habayashi Army were afraid of hurting Song Qing, and the more they fought, the more they restrained themselves.In a blink of an eye, Song Qing was about to kill her in front of the Daming Hall.

He put the sword on a soldier's neck, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "He Lanyu, how dare you lie to me? My father, where is my father's body? You hand it over!"

Hearing this, He Lanyu's face turned livid instantly, and he looked at Si Chengye, who was also stunned.

At this time, a figure hurriedly ran over, and the young man bypassed the flames of war and almost flew to Si Chengye's side.He had a look of embarrassment on his face, "Your Majesty, Commander Si, Concubine Song... already knows the truth."

Song Qing looked at the face that was still lingering with him last night, crying blood, "He Lanyu, my father died a long time ago, you lied to me...you actually lied to me..."

He Lanyu clenched his hands into fists, his eyes moved slightly, and finally he seemed to have made some kind of determination, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, your father Song Yunfei swung his sword and killed himself when Fu Jinglei broke the Heartless Villa that day. It has been ordered to be collected, and it is being placed in the imperial tomb."

These words, uttered by the person he loves the most, Song Qing's heart seemed to be crushed to pieces, and there was nothing left.

But He Lanyu looked at him deeply, "But if I told you then, would you be able to accept it?"

Song Qing smiled sadly, but there was water in her eyes, "He Lanyu, I can tell you, I can't accept it now."

His tone was sharp, and his eyes were full of overwhelming hatred, "You ruined my family, He Lanyu, if you don't avenge this revenge, how can I, Song Qing, be a son of man?!"

After all, the sword in his hand fell, and blood rose.A head flew out on the spot, and blood splashed on his face, staining his peerless face red.

All the Habayashi soldiers present were completely unable to move, and were shocked by the scene in front of them.

This one in front of her is not the gentle and quiet concubine Song as rumored, but the real...Bloody Asura!

Si Chengye made a prompt decision, "Quickly, stop Concubine Song for me."

This roar brought all the soldiers back to their senses, but then, Song Qing felt as if he had entered a land of no one, and wherever the heartless sword in his hand went, blood splattered everywhere.Some people didn't even have a chance to scream, and their throats were instantly pierced.

In front of the Daming Hall, it has completely become the place where Song Qing bloodbathed the Yulin Army.

Si Chengye was protecting He Lanyu with a dignified expression, "Your Majesty, Concubine Song is a peerless swordsman, if we only capture her alive, I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid of what?" He Lanyu looked sullen, his eyes were only locked on Song Qing who had gone crazy, "I said, don't hurt him. You call all the Habayashi army from the entire imperial city. You can only capture him alive, but you can't kill him." Hurt him even the slightest bit, and those who disobey the order will be beheaded."

Si Chengye pursed his lips, and finally replied, "The minister takes orders."

Blood, red blood filled the eyes.Song Qing's mind went blank. At this moment, he was integrated with the Rueling Sword, and the internal force in his dantian seemed to be constantly burning, and the instinct of a martial artist was sounding an alarm.But he can't care so much!

Across the splashing blood, Song Qing's gaze met her in the air. The face that once made him fall in love with him has become the embodiment of hatred today.

why?

Why are you lying to me?

Song Qing's heart seemed to be torn into pieces, bleeding a little bit.From the inside out, his whole body seemed to be dying, and only hatred supported him to move forward.

He wanted to guard Yu Jin, guard the Unfeeling Villa, but Yu Jin was just an illusion woven by He Lanyu.Even, he would rather fall into Abi Hell, and marry him as his concubine without hesitation in order to save his father's life.In the past few days, he woke up countless times in the middle of the night, staring at the defenseless sleeping face of the person next to his pillow, how many times he put his hand on the person's neck, but he still couldn't let go.

The saddest thing in the world is that his heart and body are still sprouting for this man.

He loves He Lanyu.Even though there was an unresolvable hatred between them, he still loved He Lanyu.

Finally, he gave up struggling.He was even willing to obey Song Yunfei's words and resign himself to his fate to stay in the Nanhuai Palace and be a male concubine who has nothing to do with the world.

But why...why is this just another scam by He Lanyu!

Song Yunfei was already dead!

The turbulent emotions hit his chest like a crushing one.After Song Qing killed several people, she immediately put her sword on the ground, knelt down on one knee, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, He Lanyu turned pale instantly, "Prince doctor, call me over immediately! Concubine Song is injured!"

The eunuch next to him immediately answered "Yes" and rushed to summon the imperial physician.

Si Chengye looked at the soldiers of the Habayashi Army who were killed all over the place, and clenched his hands into fists. He pleaded with He Lanyu, "Your Majesty, I am willing to go out and capture Concubine Song."

"You?" He Lanyu had a rare worried look at this moment, he looked at Si Chengye for a moment, "Okay, Chengye, you must remember to keep Concubine Song safe."

"Yes!"

Si Chengye, who commanded an army of 80 Yulin, was no match for Fu Jinglei in martial arts. Once he joined the battle, Song Qing felt more and more strenuous.

But he can't fall!

Song Qing's loving eyes were filled with the deepest hatred at this moment, "He Lanyu, I must kill you!"

Yes, he can't lose, he wants to kill He Lanyu!

Even if he dies and walks out of this imperial city!

Having made up her mind, Song Qing stimulated the internal force in her dantian as if she was burning her last vestige of life.With the Heartless Sword in his hands, it has become the world's top killer.

Facing such a dangerous enemy, Si Chengye used all his strength to resist.But Song Qing at the moment is already gods blocking and killing gods, and Buddhas blocking and killing Buddhas.

No matter how Si Chengye tried to stop her, Song Qing only had one thought in her mind, he wanted to go forward and kill He Lanyu.Even, he was willing to face Si Chengye with a sword and was stabbed in the right shoulder, but taking advantage of this close distance, the sword opened a hole in Si Chengye's chest.

Blood, dripping to the ground.

Song Qing knew that it was his blood, and at this moment, he was at the end of his strength.Life is passing by little by little, but he still has to move forward.

He dragged the heartless sword that had quenched countless blood, and came to the man in the dragon robe, and then——

He swung his sword at the emperor.

"Qingqing, put down your sword, the imperial physician has arrived, let him diagnose and treat you first."

In the vision that had begun to blur, was the panic that He Lanyu had never seen on his face.

Song Qing's hands were exhausted, but he knew that as long as he moved one inch forward, he could kill the enemy with his own hands.

At this time, a white shadow flashed in front of his eyes.

Song Qing lowered her eyes, he finally saw what it was——

It was He Lanyu, no, it was the jade pendant that Yu Jin gave him.

"These days, I have been wanting to give you something, but after thinking about it, I feel that only your ruthless sword needs something to match it."

"However, I don't have much money, so the quality of this jade pendant is also mediocre, so you can settle for it. In the future, I will find the best white jade in the world to create a really good jade pendant for you."

"No, your piece is already the best in the world."

In Huaizhou Town, the man smiled softly when he presented jade.Also, Song Qing seems to have countless peach blossoms flying in front of him, as evidenced by the bright moon, his beloved once said to him:

In this life, I will never let you down.

Song Qing wanted to laugh on the spot, but when he moved, blood gushed out from his mouth.The string that held him up until now—

Finally broke.

With hands trembling almost, He Lanyu stepped forward to catch the falling figure.

"Qingqing, hold on, the imperial physician, the imperial physician is here, he will save you, don't worry!" He Lanyu broke down, but the figure in her arms stretched out her hand to caress his face, opening and closing her mouth.

Knowing that he wanted to talk, He Lanyu quickly bent down, but what came to her ear was an intermittent sentence:

"He Lan... He Lanyu, I, I... hate... you."

These words seemed to have exhausted the last breath of Song Qing's life, he closed his eyes, and dropped his hand slumped.

He Lanyu's mind went blank, he shook his head, "No, I won't..."

As if remembering something, he yelled desperately: "Emperor doctor, get out of here immediately, if you can't save Concubine Song, I will have to be buried with the entire imperial hospital!"

The elderly doctor Li next to him knelt tremblingly beside him, stretched out his hand to Song Qing's neck, then he panicked and kowtowed heavily to He Lanyu:

"Emperor, Your Majesty, Concubine Song, Concubine Song... has died."

The autumn wind swept past, blowing bursts of bloody air.After a moment, there was a heart-piercing roar in front of the Daming Hall.

The author has something to say: Imperial Physician: High-risk occupation in emperor novels_(:3」∠)_