Qing Tu looked at Feng Huailue and said, "Feng Huailue, you have cut off all your escape routes with your own hands. From now on, you will never be able to achieve your wish again. I curse you. From this day on, you will not get what you want and you will die alone."
After saying that, Qing Tu picked up the arrow that had fallen beside him and stabbed it into his chest without hesitation.
When Yi Qingchen and Feng Zhuohua arrived, they happened to see Qing Tu committing suicide. Yi Qingchen wanted to step forward, but was stopped by Feng Zhuohua: "Mother, it's too late."
Watching Qingtu's body slowly falling to the ground, Yi Qingchen recalled the scene when the Yi family was destroyed. How similar was he at that time to Qingtu now?
She originally thought that she could at least save Qing Tu. Back then, she couldn't save the Yi family, and now, she couldn't save Qing Tu either.
"Prince Yiliang intended to rebel, but he has now been executed, and the Grand Concubine has followed her father."
One sentence determined the fate of Prince Liang and Qingtu.
Feng Huailue knelt on the ground tremblingly. He picked up Qingtu and said, "Qingtu, Qingtu, wake up."
Feng Xuanming looked at Feng Huailue's grief-stricken expression, and disdain flashed in the depths of his eyes. His eldest son was really stupid, giving up his most powerful helper so easily.
"Father, please help me save Qingtu."
Feng Xuanming looked at Feng Huailue coldly and said, "Come here, the eldest prince has been stimulated and has gone mad. Take him to the palace to rest."
Immediately, a soldier stepped forward and tried to pull Feng Huailue away. Feng Huailue struggled free, knelt in front of Feng Xuanming, and pulled his clothes: "Father, what do you mean by this? Have you forgotten what you promised me?"
Feng Xuanming kicked Feng Huailue away and said, "Feng Huailue, you can only blame yourself for having the blood of the Sun family flowing in your veins."
Over the years, Feng Xuanming has never forgotten what the Sun family did. Because of Sun Yuqin, he and Yi Qingchen have become what they are now.
Therefore, Feng Xuanming would definitely not choose Sun Yuqin's son to inherit the throne.
"Father, you can't do this to me..."
Feng Huailue was unwilling to accept the fact that Feng Xuanming had abandoned him. He wanted to find someone to save himself, but who would come to save him now?
The Sun family has lost hope now that Prince Liang is dead; as for the people in the Black Mountain Underground Palace, there is no profit for them, so why would they take action?
"Qi Rui!" Feng Xuanming shouted.
Qi Rui appeared with a bowl of medicine. Two soldiers stepped forward and held Feng Huailue down, pinching his chin. Qi Rui poured the bowl of medicine into Feng Huailue's mouth.
"What kind of medicine is this?" Feng Huailue wanted to spit it out, but Qi Rui sighed softly, "Your Highness, you have fallen to this point. You are stupid and don't know anything. This is the best thing for you."
Feng Huailue immediately understood that if he drank this bowl of medicine, he would become a fool: "Father, I am your son, why are you so cruel to me?"
Feng Xuanming didn't say anything else, but just waved his hand. The two soldiers dragged Feng Huailue away, and Feng Huailue's consciousness gradually faded, and finally, he fell into darkness completely.
Qi Ruiqian came to Feng Xuanming and asked, "Your Majesty, why are you so anxious?"
"Your Highness' time is running out. This birthday party is a good time to settle everything. From now on, I will accompany you and not care about anything else." Feng Xuanming couldn't help but smile when mentioning Yi Qingchen. He didn't look like someone who had just poisoned his son. "Soon, she will be the queen and my real wife."
Even Qi Rui, who had been with Feng Xuanming for many years, couldn't help but shudder after hearing these words. Feng Xuanming at this moment looked really scary...
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