Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Chapter 893: Unable to Keep (2)

The cold wind, carrying snow particles, hit the window frames of Funing Palace, making a whistling sound. Everyone was anxiously waiting for Lin Yinhu's answer.

The young man was standing at the door, crying breathlessly, and continued, "Uncle, Gungun... disappeared inexplicably, and Sister Qing...she also..."

Lin Yuzan only felt a buzzing in his ears and could no longer hear a word. Before his nephew could finish his words, he pushed him away and rushed out like a madman.

"Shunan..."

"Zanzi..."

Seeing this, the three Wang family members ignored their internal conflicts and rushed forward to surround Lin Yinhu, anxiously asking, "Brother Hu, what happened to Sister Qing?"

Lin Yinhu burst into tears and finally cried out a complete sentence: "Qing Jie'er is gone too, wow..."

Li Anhe felt a black screen before his eyes and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the father and son of the Wang family were quick-witted and held her firmly.

The three of them did not dare to delay for even a moment and hurried towards the Empress Dowager's bedroom.

In an instant, the huge Funing Palace became empty and silent, with only the young man's heart-wrenching cry echoing in the palace.

Zhang Liangchuan stood there silently, holding the warm hangover soup. His eyes swept across the motionless bed curtain, but he didn't follow out in the end.

The wind and snow were still raging outside. Under the dark sky, only a few palace lanterns were hanging and swaying in the palace corridors, and the dim candlelight illuminated the way for the visitors.

Lin Yuzan ran wildly along the snow-covered corridor. When he turned around the nine-curve corridor, he suddenly slipped and fell. He just wiped the snow water on his face, staggered to his feet, and ran forward stumblingly.

When he pushed open the palace door covered in snow, he had no time to take a closer look. His wife's grief-stricken cry pierced his heart like a sword.

Instantly, endless fear surged in his heart. He looked at his wife, who was surrounded and collapsed on the ground, and called out, "Wan Niang!"

Wan Niang's body trembled suddenly, and she slowly raised her head, her bright eyes filled with death.

It was not until then that he could clearly see the little person in his wife's arms. The originally pink and round face was now as pale as paper, without any blood. The chubby little hands drooped weakly with his wife's movements, as if it had lost all life.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and he rushed to his wife, calling out in a trembling voice again: "Wanniang, what happened to Sister Qing?"

However, before he could get a response from his wife, he was hit hard on the back.

Above her head, Zheng roared angrily, "How dare you ask what happened? Why don't you two raise something else? You actually raised a monster by your side. That Wang Gungun took away Sister Qing'er's soul."

Lin Yuzan ignored the pain in his body and looked up in disbelief: "Grandma, what did you say?"

Thirteen pursed his lips and explained, "Just now, the three children were sitting together waiting for news of the previous dynasty's rebellion, when Wang Gun Gun suddenly disappeared, and Princess Le'an died almost at the same time. Old Madam Zheng speculated that Wang Gun Gun had taken Princess Le'an's life."

However, Wan Niang desperately shook her head. She tightly grasped her husband's sleeve and retorted, "That's not the case, Brother Zan, no, Gun Gun is not a monster. Qing Jie'er is not dead, she is not dead. Someone took her away, and that person also took Gun Gun away. Brother Zan, please believe me, please believe me..."

Listening to these familiar words, Lin Yuzan looked at his wife who had fallen into a trance. He felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and the world was spinning around him. At that moment, it was as if everything had returned to the starting point, and the world in his heart collapsed and was destroyed.

Suddenly, a fishy and sweet taste rushed up his throat. He could no longer hold it back and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Screams and cries were heard intertwined in an instant, and the hall was suddenly in chaos.

At the same time, in a dark and silent space, Xiao Yining sat cross-legged on the ground, looking around calmly.

This was her third time coming here. It was the first time she knew where she was, and the second time she witnessed the ending of her father's book. She didn't know what she needed to witness this time.

She didn't know how long it had been before a light laugh suddenly rang in her ears, and the darkness around her shattered, transforming into a small figure standing in front of her.

The figure crossed his arms and said with interest, "Lin Yining, you're not afraid at all."

Xiao Yining looked at the person in front of him in shock and asked in surprise: "GunGun, why are you here too?"

Wang Gungun spread his hands and replied truthfully, "Of course, Leng Mengqian died, which is why I came here. But I didn't expect you to be here too. It seems that because we are not from this book, we will be excluded if the heroine dies."

Xiao Yining: ⊙▽⊙, the heroine died? No one was against her, how could she die?

She quickly stood up and asked in disbelief, "How did Miss Leng die?"

"You'll know once you see it. I just got here too, so I don't know the situation yet!"

Wang Gungun sighed and stretched out his finger. A small halo appeared out of thin air at his fingertips, slowly rising to the air and gradually expanding into a huge light screen.

Seeing this, Xiao Yining's mouth opened into an "O" shape in shock. She stared straight at Wang Gungun's fingers, and heard him blurt out a very arrogant modern slang: "Basic operation, don't 6!"

Xiao Yining: (▼へ▼メ)

"You're not pretending at all!" the little girl retorted.

The little boy snorted: "You are the same!"

The two little kids' eyes collided in mid-air, and invisible sparks exploded instantly.

Just at this moment, the screen was filled with the terrified scream of the heroine Leng Meng'an. The two little kids immediately stopped screaming, put aside their old and new grudges, and looked up together.

Wang Gungun: "At this time, a handful of sunflower seeds would be great!"

Xiao Yining: “+1”

On the screen, there was a courtyard full of ancient charm, filled with maids and servants. The heroine had disheveled hair and was wearing only a thin nightgown. She was forcibly taken to the snow by two men.

She suddenly looked up, her scarlet eyes filled with hatred as she glared at the man sitting upright. "Xu Tong, you are so audacious! How dare you commit treason! When my grandfather returns, I will have him rip your tendons and throw you into the pigpen to be with the pigs, leaving you with neither life nor death."

She then turned her anger towards the others, shouting, "Are you all blind? Hurry up and arrest Xu Tong! Otherwise, I..."

Before she could finish her words, she was slapped hard in the face, and she let out a terrifying scream.

Xiao Yining knew this person, the magpie who always followed the heroine timidly.

At the same time, a sinister laugh rang out from the screen. Xu Tong slowly stood up, sneered, and walked towards the heroine. He stepped on her head, which was pressed into the snow, and said, "Leng Mengqian, stop dreaming! Your Majesty, he won't be back! Today is the day he dies!"

Leng Mengwan struggled desperately, her mouth filled with snow and sand, and she mumbled incoherently, "Impossible, impossible! Sheng Jingzhan is clearly colluding with half of the officials, and there are 150,000 troops outside the city at his disposal. There's no way he can lose!"

"Hehehe, you won't lose?"

Xu Tong laughed uncontrollably, as if he had just heard a ridiculous joke. He then said quietly, "I've already submitted a list of the prince's collusion with the emperor. The emperor already knows he's planning a rebellion. Do you think he's still alive today?"

"Another 150,000 troops? Haha, do you hear the shouting and killing outside?"