vrcanaries Chapter 413 Mo Qingkui Kills Gao Xian
Chapter 413 Mo Qingkui Kills Gao Xian
Gao Xian immediately turned around and met Mo Qingkui's gaze.
Her eyes held a smile, yet it sent a chill down Gao Xian's spine.
Mo Qingkui has actually regained her memories of her past life!
How could she...?
Gao Xian glanced back subconsciously.
The eunuchs and guards behind him also realized that they seemed to have heard something they shouldn't have.
She immediately took a step back, lowered her head and eyes, pretending that she didn't exist.
Gao Xian then looked at Mo Qingkui again.
"What did you dream about?"
Mo Qingkui took a step forward and walked to Gao Xian, the two of them only a step apart.
Being so close, Gao Xian could see her face even more clearly.
Now she is so haggard and thin that she is almost unrecognizable.
Mo Qingkui noticed his gaze and sneered inwardly.
She lowered her eyes, concealing her emotions.
"Your Majesty, I know why you died in your previous life," she said softly.
Upon hearing this, Gao Xian's pupils contracted sharply, and his gaze instantly turned cold.
"you know?"
Mo Qingkui nodded. "I'm here today to remind you to be careful of someone..."
As she spoke, she took another step closer.
The two were now very close.
Gao Xian assumed she was going to reveal the traitor in his life, so he didn't move.
Mo Qingkui spoke in a very low voice, as if she only wanted him to hear it.
"That person is..."
"I."
Before she finished speaking, her hand suddenly emerged from her sleeve, holding a silver hairpin, moving with lightning speed.
Before Gao Xian could react, the silver hairpin had already plunged fiercely into his chest.
The movement was precise and forceful, aiming straight for the heart.
Gao Xian's pupils contracted sharply, and he instinctively dodged to the side, but his movements were a beat too slow.
The silver hairpin pierced deep into his chest, and excruciating pain instantly spread throughout his body.
Mo Qingkui gritted her teeth and gripped the hairpin with all her might.
"Gao Xian, in both of your lives, you died at my hands."
Gao Xian looked down at the hairpin piercing his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief.
I can't believe Mo Qingkui actually made a move...
"You actually..."
Mo Qingkui sneered, twisting her hand forcefully, and blood quickly stained Gao Xian's dragon robe.
It all happened so fast.
A full instant later, someone cried out in surprise.
"Assassin! Protect the Emperor!"
The surrounding guards quickly drew their swords and stepped forward, with the leader slashing at Mo Qingkui's wrist.
The blade sliced through her wrist, and blood flowed freely.
Mo Qingkui gasped in pain.
But he quickly realized what was happening and immediately switched the silver hairpin to his left hand.
At this moment, the guards quickly surrounded Gao Xiantuan, forming a defensive line with their long swords.
At the same time, Gao Xian was pushed back.
Mo Qingkui's gaze remained fixed on Gao Xian, her hand tightly gripping the silver hairpin.
He then rushed straight towards Gao Xian, who was surrounded by guards.
"Stop her!" the head guard shouted.
In an instant, the guards drew their long swords and swiftly approached Mo Qingkui.
Before she could even get close, the blade had already pierced her body.
Mo Qingkui let out a muffled groan, her body jolting violently.
Blood flowed rapidly from the blade, staining her clothes red.
Her eyes dimmed instantly, and the hairpin in her hand slipped to the ground with a crisp sound.
Her body swayed a few times before finally collapsing powerlessly into a pool of blood.
The air was thick with the stench of blood, making even the sunlight seem dimmer.
Mo Qingkui's empty eyes were still staring at Gao Xian.
In the previous life, after Qin Jiuwei died, nothing happened at first.
But gradually, Gao Xian began to change.
He locked himself in his room and drank alone in silence.
She no longer even summoned him.
He looked like a ghost.
It was only then that she fully understood.
It turns out that Gao Xian had stopped loving her a long time ago.
She was so angry! She hated him for doing this! For saying he didn't love her anymore and then just like that!
and so……
She secretly poisoned him and killed him.
In the thirteenth year of the Yuan You era, Emperor Wen of Jin passed away.
She did it.
In this life, Gao Xian also died at her hands.
Gao Xian, if you love me, you must love me forever!
If one day you stop loving me, I will kill you!
Those vows of eternal love, those sweet words, can't be remembered by me alone!
You, too, must remember this with your life!
Gao Xian, you must love me!
Love me forever!
Mo Qingkui's blood stained the ground red.
The blinding red diamond made Gao Xian's vision blur even more.
He tried to steady himself, but his legs buckled.
He leaned back, his eyelids closed, and he fainted.
The eunuchs and servants gasped in surprise.
In the midst of the chaos, they helped him up and quickly carried him to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.
"Quickly summon the imperial physician! The Emperor has fainted!"
Everyone hurried toward the Hall of Mental Cultivation, not daring to delay even for a moment.
Chaos had already broken out inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Imperial physicians rushed over and knelt down to take pulses and diagnose the patients.
The atmosphere in the hall was heavy. The eunuchs knelt in a row, heads bowed, not daring to make a sound.
"How is the Emperor? Where is the Emperor?!"
Upon receiving the news, the Empress Dowager rushed over immediately.
Her brows were furrowed, and she looked more flustered than ever before, completely lacking her usual dignified and authoritative demeanor.
She almost tripped over her skirt several times while walking quickly.
Meng Wanqing followed behind the Empress Dowager, her face pale.
"Your Majesty, the imperial physicians are doing their utmost to treat her!" Yuanxi stepped forward cautiously upon seeing the Empress Dowager arrive.
The imperial physicians gathered around the bed, their faces grave.
Before the imperial bed, two imperial physicians carefully tore open Gao Xian's clothes, revealing shocking wounds.
Fresh blood gushed out like a spring, instantly soaking through the gauze that had just been applied.
The judge gritted his teeth and ordered people to keep changing the gauze, his breathing becoming rapid.
"His Majesty is severely injured. We don't have enough wound medicine, we need pearl powder... and ginseng soup... go and get them quickly!"
As he used silver needles to seal several vital acupoints, his fingers trembled as he directed his attendants.
"His Majesty's aura is too weak. If we don't stabilize him soon, I fear..."
"What are you afraid of!" The Empress Dowager, who was watching from the side, shouted angrily upon seeing this.