Chapter 633 Sang Zhi's Killing Intention 3

Sang Qi was also frightened by the sudden bloodiness. After all, he was only eight years old, and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Qi'er, don't be afraid." Concubine Yuan hugged the prince into her arms and looked at Sang Zhi with a vigilant and vicious look.

Sang Zhi walked towards Concubine Yuan step by step with a long sword in hand.

As long as the Jinyiwei got close, Sang Zhi would chop anyone he met with with the long sword in his hand.

Since the other party was a prince, the Jinyiwei did not dare to take action or get too close.

"Today, anyone who dares to stop us will die." Sang Zhi said coldly.

The Jinyiwei were even more afraid to move when they saw the bloodthirsty look on his face.

Sang Qi broke free from Concubine Yuan's arms and took two steps forward to block Sang Zhi: "Eighth brother, what do you want to do?"

"Qi'er, come back."

Sang Zhi looked at him coldly: "Revenge."

"Although my mother colluded with Dongyi, my father has already exiled her to the border. Isn't that enough?" Sang Qi said angrily.

"This prince wants her dead."

"My mother was wrong, but you're still alive. Why are you holding on to me?"

"She's dead." Sang Zhi's cold voice rose, his eyes redder. "Ye Qianning is dead, it's all because of her, it's all because of her. She deserved to die a hundred times, a thousand times."

When the name 'Ye Qianning' was mentioned, Sang Zhi seemed to fall into madness, and his mind was full of bloody and tragic scenes of her death.

"She's dead, she's dead..." he murmured, raising his sword and slashing around.

Sang Qi was startled by his sudden change and was caught off guard when the long sword came slashing down at him. He had no time to dodge and was hit on the shoulder by the long sword.

"Qi'er."

Concubine Yuan exclaimed.

When the queen saw this scene, she was so frightened that her whole body trembled and her eyes widened.

Blood splattered all over Sang Qi's face. He turned his head in shock and looked at his left shoulder, followed by a piercing pain.

"Qi'er, Qi'er..." Concubine Yuan stumbled over.

Sang Zhi drew out his sword, clenched his hands and stabbed out again.

Concubine Yuan held Sang Qi tightly in her arms, turned her head and watched the long sword stabbing towards her face with her eyes widened.

"Clang" "Ding..."

Sang Zhi's wrist was pinched and the sword fell to the ground.

Eight royal guards suddenly appeared in the courtyard, and six of them attacked Du Yi together.

When the queen saw the secret guard appear, her expression changed. She turned around and saw a bright yellow figure walking into the courtyard.

"Your Highness, I pay my respects to you."

Emperor Beili glanced at her coldly and walked past her with a sullen face.

When Concubine Yuan saw the newcomer, she felt like she had found a lifeline: "Your Majesty, please save Qi'er. Sang Zhi wants to kill Qi'er, Your Majesty..."

Emperor Beili's eyes fell on Sang Qi's wound. Although it was bloody, it was not a fatal wound. But for a moment, his eyes fell on Concubine Yuan's face with complicated expressions.

"Your Majesty, please look at Qi'er, please look at Qi'er quickly." Concubine Yuan cried.

"Summon the imperial physician." Emperor Beili said solemnly.

The young eunuch at the back bowed and left in a hurry.

"You all deserve to die, be buried with her..." Sang Zhi struggled, his little face ferocious and fierce.

Emperor Beili looked at it and frowned.

The six secret guards captured Du Yi in a short time and took him aside to await his fate.

The Queen secretly observed the expression of Emperor Beili.

"Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince has gone mad and cannot be kept alive..." Concubine Yuan knew clearly that if the Eighth Prince was not eliminated, he would definitely attack the Crown Prince in the future.

"I have my own plans, I don't need you to remind me."

Concubine Yuan was slightly startled, bit her lower lip tightly, and said with a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, are you really going to expel the alchemy family?"

(End of this chapter)