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Chapter 97: The Tyrant and the Demon Queen Destroy the Nation (End)

Mo Jingxu reluctantly put down the cards, took off the note and went to arrange the follow-up.

After Bu Shi'an packed up these things, he called the palace maid and whispered to her. The palace maid quickly went down to make arrangements after receiving the instructions.

Everyone is preparing for the New Year's Eve palace banquet.

The heavy snow continued until New Year's Eve.

Next year will probably be a good year.

But it has nothing to do with the two people who are about to leave.

On the morning of New Year's Eve, Ji Yuan, who had avoided the surveillance of the palace servants, came to the rockery and hugged Wang Jin'er who was waiting for him.

"Jin'er, after tonight, we can leave this cannibalistic Mo Kingdom palace."

"When I become the crown prince thanks to this achievement, you will be my only crown princess."

"When my father passes away, you will be my honorable queen. By then, both Ji and Mo will be our territories. No one will use you as a substitute, and no one will be able to bully you or me anymore."

"Brother Yuan, we are about to be freed. Jin'er is so happy."

Just as the two were being affectionate with each other, a sneer sounded from above their heads.

"It's too early to be happy, little sister."

Upon hearing this, the two of them immediately separated and looked up, only to see Bu Shi'an, wrapped in fox fur and holding a heater in his hands, looking at them on the rockery with a faint smile on his lips.

Wang Jin'er was flustered for a moment and spoke subconsciously.

"Empress, it's not what you see. I, he, we..."

Wang Jin'er was at a loss and shook her head wildly.

However, Ji Yuan, who was beside her, quickly calmed down after the initial panic and took Wang Jiner's hand to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid, Jin'er. Yuan Shuhua is the only one here."

"Something big is happening today. Even if we kill her here, no one will notice. After all, Emperor Mo Jingxu is too busy to take care of himself."

As soon as he finished speaking, an umbrella appeared from behind Bu Shi'an.

Mo Jingxu, holding an umbrella and wearing a cloak, walked into their sight in such a lively manner.

"I heard that you wanted to kill my queen and leave me with no time to take care of myself?"

At this time, not only Wang Jiner was panicked, but even Ji Yuan could not maintain his composure.

Because several fully armed guards suddenly appeared beside the two people above.

Seeing the two people's panic-stricken faces, Bu Shian chuckled.

"Idiot, don't you realize it's snowing heavily? You're all covered in snowflakes, but I'm clean?"

"How could anyone think that a tyrannical queen would travel alone?"

After being bluntly called stupid by Bu Shi'an, Ji Yuan could no longer control his temper.

"Yuan Shuhua, you evil queen, do you think you and Mo Jingxu can survive this day?"

"We Ji..."

"stop."

His anger was directly interrupted by Mo Jingxu.

"Ji Yuan, don't you see your situation clearly?"

"Whatever your Ji State is planning, it has nothing to do with you."

"Now you and your little lover are in my hands."

"Even if I die today, you and your little lover won't have the chance to witness it."

At this moment, Ji Yuan's face turned pale instantly.

Bu Shian glanced at the two people who looked ashen, stuffed the heater in his hand into Mo Jingxu's arms, and clapped his hands.

"Did you hear that? His Majesty said that Ji Yuan and his little lover didn't have the chance to witness it."

"So, follow the order and gouge out both of their eyes."

……

As the sky gradually darkened, the New Year's Eve banquet officially began.

The hall, which was originally filled with laughter and conversation, fell silent the moment Mo Jingxu and Bu Shian appeared.

No one saluted or knelt.

They all looked at the two of them with strange eyes.

But it is different from what we expected.

Mo Jingxu, who usually gets angry and kills people over trivial matters, did not get angry, and Bu Shian, who always acts sarcastic and fan the flames, just smiled.

Somehow, all the ministers who knew more or less about the situation had a bad feeling at this moment.

Seeing that no one spoke, Bu Shi'an kicked over the table prepared for the emperor and empress in the middle of the hall.

"Why, you have been dealing with me and His Majesty for today."

"Now that it's the final day, why are you all so silent and silent?"

Her words undoubtedly ignited the anger of others.

Someone immediately broke the silence.

"Yuan Shuhua, you vicious and cruel queen, now that you know what we are planning today, why don't you surrender obediently?"

Bu Shi'an seemed to have heard a joke and laughed so hard that he punched Mo Jingxu beside him.

"Huh? Mo Jingxu, did you hear that? They told me to surrender."

"A bunch of dying people, and I surrendered without a fight, tut tut tut."

As she finished speaking, two people were thrown in, and then all the doors and windows were closed.

Smoke was spreading in the hall, and someone shouted, "Fire!"

No one cared about any plans anymore, and everyone ignored Mo Jingxu and Bu Shian.

They all desperately banged on the doors and windows they could reach in an attempt to escape.

Unfortunately, none of the doors and windows could be opened. Someone tried to break down the door, but screamed the moment he hit it.

It turned out that there was a cart with a barbed wall placed behind the door panel. Once the door was hit, the door panel would be pressed back by the person's body weight, and the person would be pierced by the barbed wall that pierced the door panel.

There were cries, screams, curses, and the sound of fire breaking and falling wood mixed together.

Bu Shi'an yawned and picked up Wang Jin'er, who was thrown in with blood flowing from her empty eye sockets.

The other hand reached out towards Mo Jingxu.

"Come on, it's time for us to leave."

Mo Jingxu looked at the hand she extended and imitated her, lifting Ji Yuan with one hand and placing his other hand on hers.

Two figures, one black and one white, each dragging a person whose life or death was unknown.

In the hall filled with flames, thick smoke, and crying, they walked upstairs hand in hand.

This hall was newly built at the suggestion of Bu Shi'an.

The stairs are connected to the palace wall.

By the time they reached the palace wall, the snow had stopped.

Outside the palace walls, countless people holding torches surrounded the palace, making it impossible to get in or out.

Bu Shian glanced at it and asked Mo Jingxu.

"Can your people still leave under such siege?"

"They can. After all, they are people who are fighting for their lives. They may not know other things, but they are best at saving their lives."

"Will you be sad to leave here?"

"What do you think?"

"I don't think you would."

"Congratulations, you got it."

Bu Shian curled his lips, took out a bow and arrow from the system space and handed it to Mo Jingxu.

"Yes, new colleague."

"You're the best person to deal this final blow. I'll help you dispose of the body, or rather, the half-dead body."

Mo Jingxu took the bow and arrow, watching Bu Shian throw Ji Yuan and Wang Jin'er down alone, and couldn't help but complain in his heart for the last time.

What a violent woman.

As he complained, the arrow in his hand shot behind him.

The soldiers who were surrounding the palace and were frightened by the people thrown from the palace wall looked up and saw a fire dragon rising into the sky.

On New Year's Eve of that year, the Ji army occupied the capital of the Mo state.

The Mo Kingdom's emperor Mo Jingxu and queen Yuan Shuhua died in the fire.

A number of Mo ministers suffered heavy casualties, and the Mo Kingdom was completely destroyed.

Prince Ji Yuan, who helped his motherland conquer Mo, had his eyes gouged out and thrown off the palace wall. Although he survived, he was blind and lame, and he would never be able to take the throne.

Wang Jin'er, whom he had previously promised would become the queen, not only lost her eyes and had disabled legs, but was also scratched by the jewelry she was wearing when she was thrown off the palace wall, leaving a long scar running through one cheek.

The two were depressed all day long and both died before they were forty.

Mo Jingxu, who was brought to the Quick Travel Bureau by Bu Shi'an after his death escape, was stunned at Bu Shi'an's original appearance.

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