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Chapter 63: Did the Regent usurp the throne today (End)

The night wind rolled up the gauze door curtain, bringing a refreshing chill.

The two looked at each other from a distance, seemingly in a confrontation.

"Your Majesty knew I was coming." Nie Xuecheng gestured to the people outside, telling them to wait where they were, and walked towards Jige alone, not afraid of sudden attacks by the secret guards hiding in the dark.

Xiangyu opened his arms and stood in front of Jige like a hen guarding her young.

She was clearly trembling with fear and her arms were shaking, but she remained motionless, gritting her teeth and staring at Nie Xuecheng.

"Xiangyu," Jige spoke again: "You retreat first, the emperor won't hurt me."

Xiangyu turned around and took a look, then took a few steps to the side hesitantly, still staring at Nie Xuecheng's every move.

"Really? Your Majesty is so sure that I won't hurt you." Nie Xuecheng raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile and suddenly raised his hand.

Amidst Xiangyu's scream, the long sword grazed the girl's cheek and was firmly nailed to the wall behind.

The girl's black hair was blown by the rising wind, and a trace of blood was clearly visible on her snow-white cheek.

She still looked at him calmly.

"What do I want?" Nie Xuecheng let go and suddenly pinched Ji Ge's fair and slender neck.

There was love and hate in the man's eyes, which was so distorted that it was almost crazy.

He has gone dark.

The palms of his hands slowly tightened, and Xiang Yu screamed in fright, but he was afraid that he would offend Nie Xuecheng, and he really strangled Ji Ge to death. He could only cover his mouth to hold back, but tears flowed down.

The air in her mouth decreased little by little, and Jige couldn't help but breathe quickly, but even so, she didn't ask for mercy.

"Feng Jige, are you sure I won't kill you?!" Nie Xuecheng still couldn't make up his mind to kill this cruel woman and suddenly let go.

Breathing in the fresh air, Ji Ge coughed violently, her long hair fell loose, her thin back curled up, her spine moved upward inch by inch, and her butterfly bones protruded slightly, folding into the arc of fluttering wings.

"Teacher," Ji Ge stopped coughing and shouted to the side: "What did you see tonight?"

The screen was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with all white hair and beard sighed, and looked at Ji Ge gently: "His Majesty passed away, and ordered the regent to enter the palace overnight, and write down a legacy to be delivered to His Highness the Regent."

It's Zhang Dongshan.

Nie Xuecheng didn't get the news of Zhang Dongshan's entry into the palace, and he felt like he was out of control.

"Yes." Ji Ge's eyebrows were crooked, and Nie Xuecheng realized that under the light, the girl's face was as white as a ghost, without any trace of vitality.

"Uncle," the girl who smiled heartlessly looked at him: "Are you satisfied with this result?"

"Feng Jige," Nie Xuecheng's fear became more and more intense, and he growled: "What on earth are you going to do?"

"I'm sending you to the throne," Ji Ge said with a glimmer of blood on his lips, but he didn't seem to realize it, "Are you happy, uncle?"

The slender and thin girl smiled slowly, her raven hair flowing down, making her palm-sized face more delicate. Her eyes were as dark and pure as ink jade, and her skin was as white as frost and snow, with an almost transparent texture.

There is a faint white line on the lips, and the black and white collide to create a thrilling color, which is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.

Like a ferocious phoenix, proud and stunningly beautiful.

"Xixi," Nie Xuecheng panicked, Ji Ge's figure clearly reflected in his eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Ge didn't say anything, he just opened his mouth and coughed out a few more mouthfuls of blood, his face becoming even more ugly.

The look in her eyes became weaker and weaker.

"Uncle Emperor," the girl grabbed his sleeve and babbled: "After you ascend the throne, help me take care of Ah Yuan. Also, the teacher has rich experience. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask him."

"Song of Wind Silence!"

Ji Ge turned a deaf ear and said, "Xiangyu is getting older. In the future, you can help her find a good marriage and let her leave the palace."

Xiangyu on the side suddenly turned his face and burst into tears.

Zhang Dongshan sighed leisurely, showing pity on his face.

"Feng Jige, don't you want the child in your belly?" Nie Xuecheng now completely ignored the throne that he once longed for and tried to awaken Jige's desire to survive.

Even the children who once hated him are willing to accept him.

"I forgot to mention," the heat gradually dissipated, and the girl's eyes gradually blurred: "The child is lying to you."

Nie Xuecheng was startled and tightened his hands, as if he wanted to crush her shoulders.

"Uncle Emperor," the girl's strength slowly drained away and she collapsed: "The congratulations are true."

I wish you a long life of happiness, worry-free and everything goes well.

So the girl laid out various chessboards, and finally achieved today's decisive situation.

She personally delivered what he dreamed of, thinking he would accept it happily.

Little did he know that what he really wanted was not at all.

As the night grew darker, the leaden gray clouds gathered together under the influence of the wind, covering the stars and moon in the sky.

The cold wind got stronger and stronger, and I whimpered loudly.

The young man seemed not to have thought of this development. His eyes widened in confusion, and then he suddenly woke up as if from a dream and suddenly hugged the girl into his arms, his fingertips trembling faintly.

"You'll be fine." Nie Xuecheng murmured, not sure whether he was comforting himself or Ji Ge.

The girl still looked at him with a smile, without saying a word, with flying lines at the corners of her eyes, still proud and bright.

In a daze, big drops of tears fell down, running down the girl's delicate profile, leaving a lonely water mark.

"Uncle Emperor," Ji Ge's eyes curled up, and he managed a faint smile: "You have to live a good life." Then he was trapped in repentance and loneliness for the rest of his life.

The clear voice was low and a bit shy: "I forgot to tell you the most important thing. I seem to like you a little bit."

Nie Xuecheng suddenly raised his eyes. At the same time, the girl's hand relaxed and her eyes slowly closed.

"Feng Jige," Nie Xuecheng gritted his teeth. People outside didn't know what the Lord was doing, but they didn't dare to act rashly because there was no order. "I don't want the throne."

Xiangyu finally couldn't help it, squatted down and cried bitterly.

"I just want you." The last few words fell lightly in the wind.

But no one will answer.

Zhang Dongshan couldn't bear to look away. Although he and the young empress did not have a teacher-student relationship, they did have a bit of a teacher-student relationship because of their brief interaction.

[Current mission completion level: one hundred]

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Feng Yuan was still asleep when she was called urgently by the palace servants. Before she could react, she heard the death knell ringing throughout Kyoto.

It means that a noble person in the palace has passed away.

Feng Yuan's face suddenly changed. Thinking of a certain possibility, he no longer cared about waiting for An Fenyun and drove to the palace in a hurry.

But it was still a step too late.

When she arrived at Chenji Palace, all she saw was Nie Xuecheng sitting on the couch and the lifeless Ji Ge in his arms. Xiangyu knelt beside him with a sad expression.

"Sister Huang." Feng Yuan opened her eyes wide in disbelief, feeling a sense of sorrow in her heart.

Nie Xuecheng's expression was dull and he didn't notice Feng Yuan hurried over. He only said softly: "I promise you."

Live well.

The next day, all the courtiers looked at Nie Xuecheng standing next to the dragon throne in shock. The incident happened so quickly that they had not yet reacted.

Zhang Dongshan came out of the queue and calmly read out Ji Ge's will.

There was a legacy, and after confirming that it was not a fake, no matter what they thought, they all respectfully acknowledged the new emperor.

After the morning court, Nie Xuecheng slowly walked out of the Jinluan Palace. Ge Di stumbled, and Xiang Yu who was following him was shocked to realize that the man's temples had white hair.

Ji Ge's death was a huge blow to him, and Nie Xuecheng seemed to have aged overnight.

Lead-gray clouds piled up on the sky, and Nie Xuecheng spread his hands in a daze.

A snowflake fell on the man's hand and melted after a moment.

This is the first snow of the year.

"I will do what I promised you." Nie Xuecheng whispered to himself: "Xi Xi."

No one answered.

The man's voice suddenly choked up. He closed his eyes and felt inexplicably empty.

This world is so big, but no one loves him.

And from now on, there will be no way back.

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