Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The ministers huddled together in fear, and no one dared to make a sound.
Mu Si patted the emperorâs face and said, âYour men donât seem to want to save you. In that case, go and die.â
Amidst the screams of the crowd, the emperorâs neck was slit. He died with remaining grievance as he stared at Mu Si, who had promised to eliminate Ye Qingxuan for him. Never would the emperor have thought that he would be the first to die.
Mu Si hissed softly, âDonât worry, Iâll definitely keep my promise. Iâll get him to accompany you later, hahahaââ
All the officials in the royal court had gathered at this banquet. Wouldnât all of them be taken down by this scoundrel? Everyone looked at Ye Qingxuan, who was still drinking. They had placed their hope on the God of War.
Ye Qingxuan seemed too engrossed with his drink to notice the situation at the banquet.
His composure made Mu Si think highly of him.
He scanned the people underground and asked loudly, âI wonder who Xia Jingtian is⦠Lord Xia?â
Xia Jingtian trembled and wanted to retreat, but he was pushed out by everyone. He was so frightened that his legs went limp and he fell to the ground. Cold sweat kept dripping down his face as he begged for mercy.
A hint of disdain flashed across Mu Siâs eyes. He looked at Xia Muqing and said, âIs such a coward worth you betraying me?â
Xia Muqing was puzzled. Was there something wrong with this person? But she guessed that the person he was questioning wasnât her, but someone else. It wasnât hard to guess who that person was. It should be her mother.
Mu Si picked up a bow and shot it at Xia Jingtianâs chest. The arrow struck Xia Jingtianâs chest, and fell to the ground with terror on his face. He couldnât understand why he would die in the blink of an eye when he was still imagining the good days he would have, after his daughter married King Zhennan. He died with grievances in his eyes.
Mu Si didnât even spare him a glance. He looked at Xia Muqing with disgust and said, âYou, come out.â
Ye Qingxuan finally put down the wine glass in his hand and looked up at Mu Si. âI donât care what you want to do, but you canât touch her.â
Mu Si laughed arrogantly. âLad, look carefully. Even your life is in my hands now. Do you still want to protect others?â
Something struck him, and his expression darkened. âSince you want to die, you can do that first. Let me see how great your love is.â
He pointed his bow and arrow at Ye Qingxuan. Xia Muqing frowned and wanted to get up, but she was stopped by Ye Qingxuan. He waved his hand gently and a group of men rushed into the palace. The situation at the banquet instantly changed.
A hint of surprise flashed across Mu Siâs eyes. âWhen did you know?â If he didnât know about his plan in advance, why would he place so many people in the palace?
Ye Qingxuan shook his head and replied, âYou donât have to know that. Itâs not too late for you to leave now.â
Mu Si smiled. âYouâve already been poisoned by my Gu worm. Youâre bound to lose this battle.â
Ye Qingxuanâs expression didnât change at all, but Xia Muqingâs expression suddenly changed. She quickly asked, âWhat happened?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Mu Si seemed very satisfied with this sight. He looked at Jiang Yifan, who had his head lowered, and said, âYifan, hurry up and explain.â
Xia Muqing looked at Jiang Yifan. The smile on his face had disappeared. He avoided Xia Muqingâs gaze and replied with hatred, âI am the one. There was poison in the wine earlier on.â
Xia Muqing looked at him in disbelief. âBecause you believe that Ye Qingxuan killed your family?â
Anger flashed across Jiang Yifanâs face. âItâs not that I believe so, but itâs the truth! Do you still want to protect him? I knew you were on his side from the start.â
Xia Muqing looked at Mu Si, who was grinning smugly. âThis is your scheme, right? You were the one who annihilated the Jiang family. That jade pendant was originally from my mother.â
Mu Siâs eyes flashed with admiration. âSo you knew everything. In that case, itâs not wrong to send you to your death.â
Jiang Yifan was confused by their words. A thought that he didnât dare to think about flashed across his mind. âWhat do you mean?â
Although Xia Muqing couldnât bear to see him like this, she couldnât forgive him for hurting Ye Qingxuan. She replied coldly, âHe was the one who killed the Jiang family.â
Jiang Yifanâs face turned pale. If that was true, then what had he done? He had helped his enemy hurt his friend.
âThatâs right. I did it.â
After Mu Si said that, the last trace of hope in his heart disappeared. He roared and rushed forward, wanting to kill this man.. However, how could he be a match for him, as he didnât know any martial arts? Before he could reach Mu Si, a sword had pierced through his abdomen.