First Emperor’s Will: My Heir is the Daqin Empress

Chapter 239

239 For her, it’s really, rare kindness! (Subscribe)

Drinks from the exhaust.

It is brewed with the secret method of the Yin and Yang family.

Yin and Yang spells are cast in the water, which contains highly poisonous.

After taking it, it will silently die suddenly and die within ten hours, and the soul will return to the netherworld.

Before Ying Qianlan left the Zhangtai Palace, he entrusted the imperial guards.

Ask Feiyan to bring a glass of poisonous wine brewed with the Yang Fu spell to Xianyang Death Prison.

It was prepared for Hu Hai, the items to send him on the road.

Hu Hai is a member of the royal family, the blood of the royal family.

Although he committed a heinous crime, the crime should not be punished.

However, after all, he is the child of the first emperor, the heir of the royal family.

The blood of the royal family flows in the body, which symbolizes the dignity of the royal family.

It is the eighteenth son of the empire, Hu Hai, with a high status.

If it is pulled at the Meridian Gate and asked to be executed, the blood will be spattered on the execution ground, and the corpse will be in a different place.

The royal family ended up in such a tragic end.

The former ninety-five supreme, so embarrassed.

It is inevitable that the royal family of the Ying clan will be dusted and their face damaged.

In the past, Hu Hai pretended to be the Emperor of Qin.

However, after all, he was the Emperor of Qin who had served for a period of time.

Taking into account the face of the Ying family.

Therefore, Yinglan decided to let this guy kill himself.

So as not to end up in a miserable situation where everyone’s head is in a different place.

In this way, it can be regarded as Gu 597 and until he is the child of the first emperor.

When the first emperor’s corpse was still cold.

Do fishing, and save the last face!

“Hu Hai, do it yourself…

Finally, leave this sentence behind.

Ying Lan turned around and left the prison.

TT……

Only the footsteps of the boots.

Echoed in the dark corridor.

After Ying Lan left, the prison fell silent, and the surrounding silence was like a sea.

Inside the dark prison at the end of this corridor.

Only Hu Hai is left here.

Hu Hai stared at the dark red wine placed at his feet.

Outside the room, sporadic candlelight shines.

You can see, now, the color of the drink.

Crystal clear, like a gem.

Seductive, beautiful, and a little…extremely dangerous.

Hu Hai had already smelled the breath of death.

From this glass of wine, a hook comes out.

For a long time, it was a mere, stagnant mere….in the dark space.

Suddenly, Hu Hai’s laughter like a night spring came.

Listening to it now, with endless sadness and pity.

Echoes in the prison room.

Hu Hai leaned against the wall, his head lowered, his shoulders shrugged.

The expression on his face was hidden in the shadows.

It’s hard to tell if you’re crying or smiling.

He looked at the drink on the ground.

Shivering hysterically.

Next, lean against the wall.

Cry for a while, laugh for a while.

Like a demon.

For a long time, I don’t know how long it took.

Hu Hai fell silent.

Looking at the wine glass on the ground.

Hu Hai’s trembling hand stretched out and grabbed the wine glass.

Lift lightly.

The eyes in the eyes.

As if the gambler who lost all his chips left the same despair.

Hu Hai understood that after his defeat, there was absolutely no chance of his life.

Any controller of the imperial power will not let himself go, and he will do such a rebellious thing as diligently.

Being imprisoned in this prison… No, the moment he was betrayed by his master, Zhao Gao, he was doomed to death!

Modify the will and plot the imperial kingship.

Such a disobedient act of usurping power and disordering the country.

King of any country.

Neither will forgive.

All, the guilt of inescapable death!

Not to mention, this Princess Yinglan, who has always been known as an iron-fisted, frontier warrior.

Resolute and ruthless, he will not let himself go.

But…. Hu Hai’s face.

Suddenly there was a tragic smile.

Or, three days later, ask for beheading at Xianyang City Gate.

Or, now, drink this glass of wine and kill yourself.

Whichever way it is.

Facing oneself, it is death.

but now.

Queen Yinglan, she can choose the way of death for herself.

For this imperial princess who has always had a hard face.

(bbeb) At this moment, I can still choose for myself.

To some extent.

Can this be said to be a rare kindness?

For this stern and harsh queen.

Really, rare kindness…

Ying Lan smiled miserably.

The hand holding the wine glass trembled and spilled a few drinks.

After falling to the ground, it turned into dark red smoke.

Wonderful and scattered, little smoke.

Showing its most poisonous medicinal properties.

“Jie Jie Jie–!

Hu Hai’s voice was shrill, and there were tears in his eyes.

Just, now, do not know these tears of his.

is regretting his usurpation.

He hated the betrayal of his master.

is the fear of imminent death.

Or is it… unwilling to be reconciled to yourself, and end up in such a situation?

Just, now, these.

I am afraid that only he himself knows.

Since, anyway.

Oneself, can’t escape death.

Compared to the beheading a few days later.

Or on their own, more decent.

Yes, not so fearful.

Just drink this drink.

Everything is over.

This is the kindness of Queen Yinglan.

Hu Hai raised his glass tremblingly and put it to his mouth.

in tears.

Drank the wine in the wine glass in one go.

Feel the warm feeling of the dark red wine flowing through the throat, and the cool touch of the liquid entering the abdomen.

And, feeling the breath of death, the terrifying spread in his body.

When a sound.

The wine glass fell to the ground.

Hu Hai slid down the wall and fell to the ground.

waiting for death to come.

However, even if he is about to die.

But, now, at least, there is one man’s betrayal.

Now, in my heart, I have never forgotten.

That is his master, Zhao Gao!

At the last moment, he even betrayed himself.

Use yourself as a bait to attract Queen Yinglan’s troops.

Give him a chance to escape from the Xianyang King City.

This kind of betrayal is really… uncontrollable hatred and anger!

In the past, how much I trusted this master, how much I respected him, how much I respected him.

Now, face his betrayal.

Pushed into the abyss of hell by his own hands.

The bitter hatred that came from the backlash.

How intense is it.

Moreover, now, at the last moment of life, looking back on the various circumstances of the past.

Hu Hai suddenly realized that at the beginning, Zhao Gao took the initiative to approach him, as if he had come with a purpose.

It contains Ru Yuan’s heart and strategy.

Weave a net for yourself.

Take yourself one step at a time.

Temptation, traction, to this point.

Ultimately, push yourself by hand.

On the road to usurpation of power against the empire.

to achieve his own purposes and desires.

This master.

From start to finish, just use yourself!

Now, at the last moment of life.

Hu Hai suddenly woke up like this,