Lu Xuan took the military order from Wei Jie, and Sun Wei and others immediately led their troops to surround the Hall of Supreme Harmony again.

Inside the hall, Jiang Xing was fighting with someone, while the ministers inside had already tried to avoid him and huddled together, hiding in the corner.

Lu Xuan took a look at the situation in the hall but did not go up to help.

The prince's skills are not inferior to his. If he goes to help, he will only hold him back.

It was only through the fight with Jiang Xing that Ji Bozhou realized that this man's kung fu was so strong!

When he threw out the long sword earlier, he actually wanted to kill Jiang Yan and make Jiang Xing suffer. Secondly, he was really thinking that if he couldn't kill him, he could lure him over to rescue him, and then he would find a chance to get Yuanyuan's help again.

But he didn't expect that before Yuanyuan could say anything, this person couldn't help but attack him.

In the past, he underestimated him!

This person's kung fu is at least 50% better than mine, and he hasn't been exposed at all for such a long time!

Jiang Xing held the long sword that Ji Bozhou had worn earlier, while Ji Bozhou took the short knife that the Third Prince had previously carried.

Fists and feet clashed, swords clashed, and amidst the bursts of sparks, the weapons in the hands of the two men scraped against each other, making an ear-grinding sound. Ji Bozhou's eyes were filled with fierce hatred, as if the mortal feud of the entire clan would be settled at this moment.

Jiang Xing was much more relaxed in comparison, and there was even a teasing smile in his eyes.

His confident and contemptuous look stung Ji Bozhou's eyes, and murderous intent suddenly arose in his heart. He raised his sleeve and a faint fragrance quickly overflowed from it.

poison!

Ji Bozhou's smug expression flashed before his eyes.

Jiang Xing's face changed drastically, but taking advantage of the moment when he was proud, he flew around behind him and attacked with his sword in an instant.

"Puchi!" The tip of the sword pierced through the atrium in the chest from the back. Ji Bozhou felt a pain in his chest and looked at the sword in front of him, also in disbelief.

This person...wasn't poisoned by him? !

Jiang Xing was not affected by his Netherworld Powder!

A large amount of blood instantly flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

I have clearly made perfect preparations!

He stared blankly in the direction of Lu Xuan, and with a "thump", he fell heavily to his knees. In his pupils, there was resentment and unwillingness as solidified as an iceberg.

Lu Xuan understood Ji Bozhou's resentment and unwillingness, and also knew his regret and pain.

She just looked at him calmly.

The world changes dramatically, and people and things change.

In fact, she had originally planned to spare his life if he had not sent out troops today.

It was all his own fault.

Even if he doesn't die now, he will die when the rebels are purged.

Ji Bozhou's eyes were sad, and he seemed to have a lot to say to her.

But she didn't come forward after all.

In an instant, a hundred complex emotions flashed through her heart.

All the worries from childhood to adolescence, all the grievances after being a wife in the previous life, those long and lonely waits, those weeps for not getting what they wanted, are like silk paintings flashing before my eyes.

It seemed that at this moment, everything between them was finally over.

Ji Bozhou died, and her original wish to seek revenge on him in this life was finally fulfilled.

She was no longer a humble girl seeking pleasure from him, but a beloved woman who loved herself and was loved by others.

Those wishful thinking times and that heart-wrenching past life were finally buried with his death on this bright autumn day.

She ignored Ji Bozhou's sad look at her and ignored his tearful eyes.

In the last moment of her life, she knew that what she did might be a little cruel to the people in front of her.

But for her, she really likes this period.

After all, she had gone through the same thing in her previous life.

Ji Bozhou looked at her cold and disgusted eyes. The corners of his mouth dripping with blood moved, and he murmured softly: "I wish, I wish..."

Lu Xuan looked away.

But he was still talking to himself: "Yuanyuan, can you... hug me..."

After he finished speaking, it was as if he had finally taken his last breath.

Ji Bozhou opened his eyes, but in the end he never got the hug he had been waiting for for a long time.

The whole hall was silent, and his head finally drooped.

After a moment of silence, a burst of wild laughter suddenly broke out in the hall.

"It's over, it's almost over..."

The person who spoke was Jiang Shaozhao.

"How cruel! How cruel!"

All the ministers in the hall were far away from the center of the fight, except him, who sat there motionless, as if he had already put life and death aside.

His aged voice seemed to be filled with countless sighs, and he couldn't help but sigh twice, "True love, no matter how strong you are, no matter how high you climb, it is always a fate that no one can escape..."

He shook his head, propped himself up with his hands, and looked at the dying Ji Bozhou with a wry smile. There was a hint of sympathy in his eyes, but it seemed as if he was looking through Ji Bozhou to his distant self.

He looked at it for a while, then his eyes fell on Lu Xuan, "Are you going to leave? When?"

The others were far away from them and might not have heard his words clearly, but Lu Xuan understood what he meant.

Now the situation has been decided and the whole palace is in a mess. However, inside and outside the palace, everyone is the prince and her people.

Jiang Shaozhao has always been smarter than others, so he came here to let her have a quick death.

Lu Xuan looked at the old man in front of him with white hair and a sharp face, raised his eyebrows, but the hatred in his eyes had never faded.

General Lu walked up to her and handed her a long sword. Lu Xuan was about to take it when she felt a cold wind blowing behind her.

She did not take the sword, but turned around immediately and saw Ji Bozhou's soul leaving his body, as if wanting to hug her.

However, the golden light all over her body was really eye-catching. When the new ghost Ji Bozhou approached, the barrier on her body automatically popped out and instantly bounced the ghost behind her several feet away.

He couldn't get close to her.

The golden light from her body seemed to arouse Ji Bozhou's greater strength and resentment.

His soul was red, and he was determined to defend his obsession before death at all costs.

"Yuanyuan, you can't do this to me!" As soon as the words came out, they turned into a heart-wrenching cry.

She had never seen Ji Bozhou like this before, he was too unfamiliar.

Lu Xuan looked at him and couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

Ji Bozhou's obsession before his death was to hug her.

But now, through sensing his soul and movements, she discovered that his obsession did not seem to be entirely true.

But... the prince?

Lu Xuan felt a little strange.

Why is it Jiang Xing?

However, while she was thinking, Ji Bozhou's soul suddenly exerted strength again and rushed towards Jiang Xing viciously.

"Prince, be careful!" Lu Xuan yelled.

There was a blood-red light flashing in Ji Bozhou's eyes, and his soul was filled with black air and shrouded in gloomy resentment. It seemed as if he had the unyielding determination to fight to the death and burn his boats, and to launch a decisive and ruthless strangulation against Jiang Xing.

"Why!"

"Why would you take her away from me?!"

"How are you better than me? She is my wife, and she should be mine for the rest of her life!"

"You are just a playboy. She won't like you. She will come back to me..."

"boom!"

In an instant, Lu Xuan and Jiang Xing both widened their eyes.

Jiang Xing just saw clearly the look of Ji Bozhou coming to take his life and the whispers in his mouth.

However, he did not move.

He just looked at him quietly, watching him rush towards him, ready to fight to the death.

But before Ji Bozhou could get close to him, a ball of strong purple energy suddenly burst out from Jiang Xing's body. The purple energy was like a raging fire, burning the sky and the earth, so majestic and pure that it instantly shattered his newborn soul into pieces.

Ji Bozhou's bloodshot face was still before his eyes, but now only a few wisps of green smoke remained. Along with the previous strong resentment and a bit of residual consciousness, it instantly disappeared between heaven and earth.

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