Chapter 230 Yuezhi Yuehuan

Author: Yu Yuan Guiyu

Yan Qi knocked Lu Zhi unconscious and fumbled to put on his clothes.

There is an eerie silence everywhere in the palace. How can such an environment be peaceful?

The moment she heard about Jiang Qi's personal conquest, she felt a sharp pain in her neck.

It was Emperor Ming who knocked her unconscious.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep. Has Jiang Qi arrived in the imperial capital?

Yan Qi took out the piccolo Wen Mo left for her and played it. After waiting for a moment, he asked: "Feng Zhi, are you there?"

It was quiet all around, and there was no movement.

After becoming blind, her hearing has indeed improved a lot. She listened carefully for a moment but did not hear the sound of Feng Zhi.

I guess I was stopped.

What exactly does Emperor Ming want to do?

Not only did he knock her unconscious, he also ordered Luzhi to give her an unknown decoction in an attempt to make her fall asleep again.

Canglan never prescribes unpleasant decoctions to her, and the medicine he gives her is always just a small pill.

I don't know if she was sure she wouldn't wake up, but no one else was watching her except Lu Zhi.

She had lived in the Anle Palace for almost three years. Yan Qi successfully found Yue Huan's sword and used it as a crutch to walk towards the palace entrance step by step.

Perhaps it was the fate of the chosen one. When she rushed under the palace wall, she happened to hear Jiang Qi say to Emperor Ming, "Yan Qi is not Yue Huan at all. What qualifications do you have to stop me from taking her away?"

Yan Qi's steps suddenly stopped.

At that moment, the blood all over her body solidified and she was bone-chillingly cold.

The secret that had been hidden for three years was revealed by Jiang Qi.

She originally wanted to die with this secret. Emperor Ming and the Queen valued Yue Huan so much. How would they bear it if they knew that Yue Huan was gone long ago?

Yan Qi stepped up the stone stairs step by step, and the world was so quiet that she seemed to be the only one left. The winter weather was carrying gusts of biting cold wind, stinging her heart and lungs.

"Jiang Qi, then who do you think I am?"

Yan Qi, dressed in white and holding a long sword, slowly appeared on the city wall. She couldn't see Jiang Qi and looked ahead with empty eyes.

"Huan'er?"

Emperor Ming's face looked a little ugly. He lowered his eyes and looked at the eunuch who led her over. The coldness in his eyes seemed to kill people.

"Huan'er, why are you here? Didn't I let you have a good rest?"

Murong Lingxuan looked at Yue Huan with empty eyes and walked quickly to her side to help her.

Jiang Qi raised his eyes and looked at her figure intently, looking a little flustered, "Qiqi, I just..."

He suddenly remembered Yan Qi's violent reaction when he mentioned it in Gusu, and couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Before he could explain, Yan Qi's cold and distant voice came.

"Yue Zhi Yue Huan, respectfully invites the Emperor of Zhou to withdraw his troops!"

"!"

The words in Jiang Qi's throat were stopped, "Yue Zhi Yue Huan?"

The man's voice was unbearably harsh, "Qiqi, who do you think you are?"

Yan Qi's eyebrows were calm and indifferent, "There is no Qiqi here, only Yuehuan!"

"Yue Zhi Yue Huan, please ask the Emperor of Zhou to withdraw his troops!"

She should have understood.

The day she chose to send Jiang Qi away from Yuezhi, she had already chosen to bear Yue Huan's fate.

In Yuezhi, there is no Yan Qi, only Yue Huan should exist.

"Qiqi, you know what kind of existence Yue Huan is to me, are you sure you want to abandon yourself and become the person I hate?"

Jiang Qi's hands that tightened the reins were a little white, and his dark phoenix eyes were filled with huge black waves, as if they were about to drown the woman in white on the city wall.

Emperor Ming lowered his eyes and looked at Jiang Qi below, his eyes as dark as the sea, "Abandon?"

"Jiang Qi, whether it's Yan Qi or Yue Huan, they...are always the same person."

There seemed to be thunder in Yan Qi's mind, and he looked at Emperor Ming with his empty eyes. What did he mean?

"What's the meaning?"

Jiang Qi's cold and dark voice came to mind and asked her what she wanted to ask.

"Jiang Qi, you are grabbing this ridiculous bargaining chip and want to take Yue Huan away?"

"I tell you clearly, no matter who you think is living in Huan'er's body, she is a part of Yue Huan!"

Emperor Ming had already figured out from their few words that Jiang Qi must have known something to be so sure that this Yue Huan was not the other Yue Huan, combined with Yue Huan's violent reaction in Gusu.

"Huan'er, my father, I don't know if you can understand this. No matter where you come from or who you remember yourself to be, what my father wants to tell you is -"

"You are Yue Huan, Yue Huan is you!"

He should have noticed it earlier and should have confessed all this to Yue Huan.

But the truth of the matter was too fantastical and bizarre, and he was worried that Yue Huan would not be able to bear it, so he remained silent.

It was like millions of fireworks exploded in Yan Qi's head. All the sounds disappeared. She seemed to be in a dark abyss. Emperor Ming's words pulled her down rapidly. She desperately wanted to catch something.

The sword in her hand suddenly fell to the ground, but she didn't notice it at all.

How could this happen?

She is Yan Qi, how could she be the character Yue Huan in the book?

She always thought that she was a dove occupying a magpie's nest and stealing everything from Yue Huan, but now Emperor Ming told her that she was Yue Huan.

So what does everything she did to Jiang Qi count?

She was never a bystander?

No wonder, no matter how she changed the ending, she still couldn't change the fate of the original book.

Jiang Qi is still here.

Jiang Qi stared intently at Yan Qi's pale face, his eyes gradually stained with scarlet. How could the girl he held dear to his heart be the woman he hated?

During the five years in the Yuezhi Palace, for five years, it is not an exaggeration to say that the woman had caused him so much harm, broken bones and ashes.

Yan Qi spent just half a year to heal the hatred in his heart, and now he told him that it was all just a scam?

Jiang Qi's whole body was full of rage, and he stared at Emperor Ming with bloodshot eyes, trying to see traces of lies on him, "You, lie!"

Their characters are so different, how can they be the same person?

Emperor Ming's worried eyes moved away from Yue Huan and glanced at the sullen Jiang Qi, "In order to save Yue Huan's life, I did not hesitate to send troops to attack the Zhou Dynasty. Why do you think that is?"

"When I found the warlock, I already knew that Yue Huan would change like this. What do you think I would do if Yue Huan is really no longer Yue Huan?"

Jiang Qi's hatred reached its peak at this moment, and he suddenly drew his sword and stabbed Emperor Ming, "So, is it fun to play with people in the palm of your hand?"

Emperor Ming glanced at the hatred in Jiang Qi's eyes, looking a little puzzled, "Playing?"

"This is out of the question. Your role from the beginning to the end is just to provide blood for Yue Huan. It's you who didn't keep your heart. How can you blame others?"

Emperor Ming's words undoubtedly poured fuel on Jiang Qi's heart, and the sword moves in his hand suddenly became extremely cruel. The love he thought about day and night was just a joke in the end?

What about Yan Qi?

She repeatedly rejected his advances and refused to be his queen. Was she also laughing at his pity?

It was because he failed to guard his heart that he was trampled on over and over again, right?

Yuezhi is happy with the moon, Yuezhi is happy with the moon!

This is what she told him just now.

Yan Qi still couldn't digest the fact that she was Yue Huan. She was sure that the growth experience that belonged to Yan Qi in her mind was not an illusion and something must have gone wrong.

While Yan Qi was clearing her thoughts, the sounds around her rushed towards her face. She could feel her hand being held tightly by someone, and the hold became tighter as her master became nervous.

The sound of fierce collision of sword blades was heard, and as Murong Lingzhu gave a frightened warning, Yan Qi's figure suddenly flashed over and blocked the long sword that was stabbing Emperor Ming.

This time, it was different from the "little taste" with Qingshan. Her heart was really stabbed by Jiang Qi...
Chapter completed!