When the beauty of cultivation enters the infinite live broadcast

It was bustling outside, but the emperor's bedroom was silent.

The emperor lay on his back on the bed, his face dark blue, black blood coming out of his mouth, and he was not far from death.

Not far from his bed, his favorite seventh princess had a scimitar on her neck, and the wound on her arm left by another scimitar was bleeding, dripping from her fingertips onto the ground, forming a small pool of blood.

The Seventh Princess's eyes were extremely vicious, and the pain in her arm made her furious.

Where on earth did this group of people come from? How could they break into the palace so brazenly and ruin her good deeds?

Zhou Yixi quickly bought a rope from the system store, tied up the seventh princess, and threw her directly next to the emperor's bed.

The smell of blood in the bedroom was no less than that outside. The eunuchs and palace maids were lying dead on the ground. Some were killed by Zhou Yixi, but the vast majority were killed by the Seventh Princess.

"Tell me your plan."

Zhou Yixi looked at the Seventh Princess with a calm expression. After being backstabbed by an NPC in the last dungeon, her sympathy for these NPCs faded a lot.

The Seventh Princess sneered, her beautiful eyes full of arrogance.

"No way! You'd better kill me now, otherwise I will not let you and your accomplices go!"

After she finished speaking, the Seventh Princess laughed crazily again, and it seemed that she didn't care about her own life at all.

Zhou Yixi frowned. She was not good at interrogation, especially when facing such a crazy princess.

At this time, Hua Meng, who had gathered all the harem personnel, rushed back with a bloody mark on his arm from being scratched by An Jieyu.

The nails of those ladies were really strong. When An Jieyu rushed over to beg Hua Meng to save herself and her child, her nails scratched Hua Meng's arm directly.

Although there was no bleeding, it really hurt.

After Hua Meng came back, she patted Zhou Yixi on the shoulder and said, "I'll do it. There's still a commotion outside. Go and help."

Zhou Yixi nodded, and when she pushed open the door to the bedroom, she almost tripped over a corpse in front of her.

Hua Meng had already taken off her disguise, revealing her original face. The Seventh Princess smiled when she saw it.

"Isn't this my dear painter? What's the matter? Have you had enough of hiding outside and are you coming back to seek revenge on me?"

"It's not about revenge, I just want to talk to you for a while."

Hua Meng found a cushion from somewhere and sat in front of the Seventh Princess with her legs bent so that their eyes were at the same level.

After all, squatting and asking questions for a long time will make you tired.

After hearing this, the Seventh Princess looked at him with an ambiguous look, "You...are you feeling good after being beaten by me? Don't tell me you're in love with me."

The Seventh Princess recalled how she had beaten and scolded Hua Meng at every turn during her imprisonment. But now he could actually sit in front of her so calmly and say he wanted to chat with her. This made the Seventh Princess wonder if she had stimulated some special attribute of Hua Meng.

[Hahahahaha!]

[I would be suspicious too.]

[Putting aside other things, the Seventh Princess's looks and personality are really dancing on my XP. Sister, I can do it~]

[Are you trying to make me laugh to death? You don't even know the person's name, but you can do it here.]

[Gun!]

"You think too much. I don't like women."

Hua Meng has no masochistic tendencies. If he hadn't been trying to trick her into believing something, he would have chopped off the Seventh Princess long ago.

"What do you want to talk about?"

The Seventh Princess is now much more stable, and the wound on her arm is no longer bleeding.

That woman was really gentle... I killed so many people in front of her, and she was still so gentle.

"I've never understood why you imprisoned me. The drugging was just a spur-of-the-moment decision on your part, it can't really be called a reason."

The Seventh Princess tilted her head back slightly and pouted, "The Emperor likes your paintings and wants you to be his official painter, but I don't want to do what he wants."

"Do you hate the emperor? But he seems to be very kind to you."

After hearing this, the Seventh Princess smiled again, with an indescribable emotion between her eyebrows.

"If you were abandoned at birth, do you think you would love him?"

Hua Meng didn't say anything, just sat there quietly and acted as a listener.

The seventh princess turned her head and looked at the dying emperor. It was she who personally administered the final dose of poison that killed the emperor.

"Let me tell you a royal secret. When I die, probably no one in this world will know it."

"Huai... Concubine Shu gave birth to two princesses. The royal family has always been taboo about twins, so I was sent to the temporary palace, with only a mute to take care of me. But the one who stayed in the palace was in very poor health. He was kept alive by various medicines until he was ten years old, but he still died.

At this time, the emperor remembered me and asked me to come back and take over that person's identity. Perhaps he felt guilty and agreed to everything I did.

The Seventh Princess laughed again as she spoke. "Even Concubine Huai Shu didn't know she was pregnant with two daughters. How ridiculous! She abandoned me first, and only remembered me after her beloved died. I don't even have a name or identity of my own."

As she laughed, the seventh princess spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Hua Meng's face changed, "You took poison."

"Yes, I never planned to live. Now that the Emperor is dead, Concubine Huai Shu must be going crazy. Her great revenge has been achieved. What difference does it make whether I live or die?"

The blood stained her gorgeous clothes, which she had specially chosen... the gorgeous clothes from that queen.

"My name... is Song Feng, not the Seventh Princess..."

"Songfeng, send the wind, the stubborn soul will go with the wind..."

[Deep Palace Grudge (Seventh Ring): Send Wind.]

The situation outside had been basically brought under control. When Lian Wu rushed over, he saw Feng Ling shoot an arrow through the Zheng family patriarch's eyebrows. Feng Ling was smiling arrogantly and looked inexplicably evil.

Lian Wu was stunned for a moment, feeling a strange feeling in his heart, but before he could think about it, Jiu Ling's cursing brought him back to his senses.

"The old man is finally dead. My legs are cramping from dancing so hard."

At this time, Zhou Yixi also slashed the neck of a private soldier with a knife and came over covered in blood.

Lian Wu felt a little regretful that he missed such a fight.

Feng Ling stood on a high wall, bought a hang glider and flew over, showing off his coolness invisibly.

Just when they thought the dust had settled, Lian Wu's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly raised his sword to block an arrow for himself.

At this time, Jingzhong Hou, who had been hiding in the dark and ready to reap the benefits, finally showed up.

He didn't bring many people with him, but all of them were wearing helmets and armor, and their crossbows were pointed at them.

"Miss Jiuling is truly unexpected!"

It’s not that Marquis Jingzhong holds a grudge against the other party for cheating him out of so many things, but among so many people present, he only recognizes this one.

"put!"

At a command from Marquis Jingzhong, the soldiers shot out their crossbows one after another, and an overwhelming rain of arrows fell. If it were not for the defensive items in the system mall, they would have been shot into sieves.

But this defensive item cannot be moved, and it is not a good idea for them to stand here passively like this. Lianwu's eyes darkened, and he stepped directly out of the protection range of the defensive item, using the Frost in his hand to continuously shoot down the arrows and dodge them nimbly.

He was so fast that Jingzhong Hou was a little panicked. He had never heard of such a powerful person. He hurriedly asked the two soldiers beside him to aim the crossbows at Lianwu, while the others continued to attack the people below.

Feng Ling was not someone who was willing to stand there and let others hit him. The other party had arrows, and he had them too.

What's more, his bow and arrow were purchased in the system mall, so the manpower required is naturally much greater than that of these soldiers.

Feng Ling quickly drew his bow and aimed at Marquis Jingzhong.

With a whoosh, the arrow flew out. Marquis Jingzhong hurriedly pulled the soldiers around him in front of him to block the arrow for him.

But at this moment, Lian Wu had already flown behind him. The other soldiers wanted to stop him, but the moment they came into contact with the frost, they were frozen into ice sculptures one after another.

The ice sculpture rolled down from the beam and shattered into ice chips the moment it touched the ground.

The soldiers all showed expressions of fear and did not dare to approach Lianwu.

Marquis Jingzhong now regretted his decision tonight. He now had Feng Ling in front of him and Lian Wu behind him. Although he was protected by soldiers around him, he was obviously no match for these two men.

Jiu Ling had just removed the defensive props when Hua Meng came out of the bedroom after hearing the noise.

"Get out of the way!"

Hua Meng's pupils contracted sharply, and she looked in disbelief as a crazy man stabbed Zhou Yixi's body with a sword.

Zhou Yixi opened her eyes wide, but couldn't speak.

Jiu Ling kicked the man to the ground, and Bai Yan, who had been hiding in the dark watching the show, recognized who this man was.

"Liu Qingyu, I thought he was dead."

Bai Yan was able to kill those enemies thanks to the fact that Master Liu had invited so many people to the banquet. He thought that Master Liu had been scared to death, but he didn't expect that he had gone crazy.

When Marquis Jingzhong, who was about to beg for mercy, saw that his son had caused such a disaster, he immediately knew that neither he nor his son would survive.

Fearing that he would fall into their hands and be tortured, Marquis Jingzhong simply pulled out a knife from the soldier next to him and ended his own life.

Liu Qingyu rolled around on the ground crazily, crying and laughing. Jiu Ling stepped on his hands and broke them, then picked up a knife from the ground and cut the tendons of Liu Qingyu's hands and feet.

Killing him directly would be too easy for him.

At this time, Zhou Yixi was supported by Feng Ling with one hand and barely managed to avoid falling to the ground.

Feng Ling didn't dare to pull out the knife from her body rashly, as he didn't have any tools to stop the bleeding.

With the death of Marquis Jingzhong, the soldiers lost their backbone and immediately begged for mercy. Lian Wu ignored them and jumped directly from the beam in front of Zhou Yixi.

Zhou Yixi's blood-stained hands tightly grasped the wine spirit. She remembered everything.

"I...also...you, don't save me."

When Lian Wu heard about Zhou Yixi's mission before, he had actually anticipated it.

The Jiu Ling and the soul in Zhou Yixi gave him a very similar feeling, coupled with the task given by the system.

Lian Wu thought, since the essence of Jing Yi is to repair their souls, then when a soul is divided into two people, in order to repair it, one of them must give up his physical body.

Even if it wasn't Zhou Yixi, it would be Jiu Ling.

Others also heard this and they respected Zhou Yixi's choice.

Soon, Zhou Yixi's body disappeared from their sight, and Jiu Ling slowly took off the mask on his face, revealing the exact same face.

"Let me calm down..."

The wine spirit left and left the palace.

The audience in the live broadcast room were still shocked by what had happened. Several fans who had supported Jiu Ling and Zhou Yixi had already gone to a corner to cry.

In the system hall, 037 stretched lazily with satisfaction. It was worth it that he specially found this copy and arranged these two people in it.

The souls of these two people have been separated for too long. If they don't reunite, there will be no chance. If their souls are not repaired, they will be trapped in this horrific memory for the rest of their lives.

The system, which was enjoying the melon nearby, poked his arm and said, "Zhou Yixi died just like that? Didn't even retain any consciousness?"

037 gave a sly smile, "Guess."