vrcanaries Chapter 290 Become an outcast
Chapter 290 Become an outcast
It’s Jiang Chuchu and Ning Luyang.
Jiang Chuchu still looked as charming as ever, and when she looked at Jiang Lige, the boasting in her eyes was not concealed at all.
"What's that look in your eyes, sister? It makes Chuchu feel so scared."
Looking at the smile on Jiang Chuchu's face, Jiang Lige instantly remembered the smile she wore when she stabbed the sword into his chest in his previous life.
Cold, sarcastic, cruel, and...
When he saw his defeated opponent, he showed undisguised pride.
At this moment, that familiar smile appeared on Jiang Chuchu's face again, like a basin of cold water poured over her head, and a chill ran from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
It’s Jiang Chuchu!
It's her again!
Yes, the people Ning Yunxiao had planted in the palace now had no reaction at all, which meant that they must have been suppressed secretly.
The only person who can do this is Ning Luyang, who is the envoy of Shengling Kingdom.
After all, Sheng Ling's soldiers would never have thought that Ning Luyang would work for the Emperor of Southern Chu.
In other words, no one expected that Ning Luyang would be so bold and presumptuous as to collude with the enemy country to plot against his own people!
And the person who can convince Ning Luyang to take this gamble is no one else except Jiang Chuchu.
Jiang Lige, who was extremely angry, sneered and was completely disdainful of pretending to be nice to Jiang Chuchu.
"Afraid? Jiang Chuchu, you've done so many bad things, so it's only natural that you should be afraid. If it weren't for you being so deliberate, Father wouldn't have reached this point!"
"This time, it's my sister's fault," Jiang Chuchu said. "My sister is the Princess of Nanchu, but she doesn't care about Nanchu at all. She even helped Sheng Ling persuade our father to abdicate. Since my sister was unfilial first, we can't blame our father this time."
"Then who's thinking about Nan Chu? You?"
Jiang Chuchu smiled without saying anything, and did not respond to Jiang Lige's question at all. Instead, she turned her head to look at Ning Luyang.
"Your Highness, it's best to resolve this matter quickly. Otherwise, if the people Ning Yunxiao has planted in the palace learn of the situation, things might get drastically different."
Ning Luyang reached out without hesitation and took out the long sword hidden under the table.
"Chu Chu is reminding us that we have a great cause ahead of us and we must not miss this opportunity."
After saying that, Ning Luyang walked slowly towards Ning Yunxiao with a long sword in his hand.
At this time, Ning Yunxiao was slumped on the wine table, unable to resist at all.
Looking at Ning Yunxiao like this, Ning Luyang felt a cold pleasure surging in his heart.
Look, won’t those who are high and mighty and trample him under their feet also die under his sword today?
In this world, is there any wealth and honor that is born to be enjoyed? Isn't it just a matter of who has the most ruthless means?
Ning Luyang took every step calmly and firmly. He knew that once the sword fell, the situation in the world would change completely.
He will no longer be the neglected prince, but the monarch who controls everything.
No one can ignore him anymore, no one!
Ning Luyang walked up to Ning Yunxiao, gently lifted his chin with the tip of his sword, and his voice was so happy.
"Nephew, have you ever thought that this day would come?"
Ning Yunxiao raised his eyes and glared at Ning Luyang, "Uncle, do you think that by killing me, you can dominate Sheng Ling? Colluding with Nan Chu, sabotaging the negotiation, and assassinating the Crown Prince, each of these crimes is enough to tear you into pieces."
"A kingdom? What I want is more than just a kingdom! I want everyone in the world to bow down before me. I want this world, where no one dares to disrespect me in the slightest! Hahahaha, as for the crimes you mentioned, who knows? No one will know anything you said! They will be buried with you, deep beneath this wasteland, unknown to anyone, let alone concerned."
Ning Luyang said this, grinning and leaning close to Ning Yunxiao's ear, speaking softly in a frivolous tone.
"You will die, but Ahri will not. I will enjoy your throne, your princess, and everything you have."
Ning Yunxiao sneered, his eyes as sharp as a knife, staring straight at Ning Luyang.
"Do you think everyone in the world is blind and can't see your ambitions and crimes? As for Ah Li, you have no right to call her that. I will protect her even if I die."
Ning Yunxiao's voice was quite loud, and when Jiang Chuchu heard it, her face instantly darkened.
As long as Jiang Chuchu was not stupid, she would be able to guess that Ning Yunxiao's words meant to denounce Ning Luyang for coveting Jiang Lige.
It seems that Ning Luyang intends to spare Jiang Lige's life?
Thinking of this, Jiang Chuchu couldn't suppress the anger in her heart. Jiang Lige was always a hidden danger to her, a threat that she could not tolerate.
Therefore, Jiang Lige must die!
Jiang Chuchu secretly clenched her fists to suppress the displeasure on her face, then covered her lower abdomen, suddenly cried out, and then said shyly.
"Ouch, Your Majesty, I just felt like the child kicked me in my belly. I guess the scene was too bloody and scared him."
When he heard the word "child", Ning Luyang's expression, which had been slightly fierce just now, instantly softened.
"Chuchu is right. I was not thoughtful enough. In that case, Chuchu will stay in the palace. As for these people, take them all outside for processing."
After saying that, Ning Lu raised his hand and signaled the guards behind him to take action.
The envoys of Sheng Ling fell on the table like lambs to be slaughtered.
In panic, the sounds of cursing, begging for mercy, and panic echoed throughout the hall.
"Ning Luyang, you are a traitor who sold out your country for personal gain! Even if I die, I will have a clear conscience. What about you? You enjoy the support of the people of Shengling, but you abandon Shengling for your own selfish reasons. Ning Luyang, the late emperor is watching over you from the bottom of your nine springs!"
"Your Majesty, Nanchu! Even when two countries are at war, they don't kill envoys. Aren't you afraid of being criticized by the world for your arrogant behavior?"
"Hahahaha, I've fought on the battlefield for over a decade, but I never expected to die so miserably at the hands of my own people! Ning Luyang, you're not going to die well!"
Ning Luyang frowned and angrily ordered, "Shut their mouths."
"Yes."
The guards immediately took action, shutting up all the officials who had come with Sheng Ling to discuss the matter, and escorted them out of the hall.
Ning Yunxiao was escorted out personally by Ning Luyang.
As soon as Sheng Ling and his envoys left, the entire hall suddenly became empty.
Jiang Chuchu smiled complacently, nodded, and lowered her head to look at Jiang Lige, who was lying on the table helplessly.
"As promised, Father will hand Sister over to me. Didn't expect that? In the end, you made a wrong move and fell into my hands."
Jiang Lige's eyes darkened when she heard that. Finally, the last bit of luck and expectation in her heart was completely cut off at this moment.
Her father, the emperor, easily gave up his wife, the queen, with whom he had been married for many years, just because of a few words from the concubine.
A few memorials from treacherous ministers asked him to depose the crown prince and even send his legitimate son to another country without any regard for the father-son relationship.
Now, he was deceived again and gave up her for the sake of imperial power.