"Feng'er, your temperament is irritable, cruel and murderous, you can't be a good king."

“……”

"If you ascend the throne, you will only become a tyrant with a bad name!"

“……”

"This throne, you don't have to think about it in this life, I will never pass it on to you, and I will never hand it over to you in this world!"

Zhu Feng clenched his fists tightly, and suddenly hammered the table hard, and the table was torn apart by him, and it all fell apart with a bang.

Heyi stepped forward: "Your Highness! ”

The splintered sawdust slashed across the back of his hand, leaving a long bloody gap, but Zhu Feng still clenched his fists tightly, making the wound bigger and bigger, and the blood flowed down his hand drop by drop, dripping onto the cold ground.

Heyi frowned, but stopped talking.

He knew King Yan's demons, over the years, King Yan had never been able to get rid of the demons, this was no matter how polite and virtuous Corporal he was, or he took the lead on the battlefield and fought to the death, until he was covered with injuries and bleeding, he couldn't get rid of it.

In the empty hall, the loud bang still echoed.

But what Zhu Feng heard in his ears was still his father, Emperor Taizu, who scolded coldly-

"If you ascend the throne, you will only become a tyrant with a bad name!"

"Don't think about this throne in your life!"

"I will never pass on the throne to you, and I will never hand it over to you in this world!"

He frowned, and covered his ears with both hands, but these voices did not seem to be heard from his ears, but from the bottom of his heart, and no matter how he struggled, these voices pierced his heart like invisible knives.

These voices forced him to go crazy.

At this moment, he heard a very delicate, but stubborn voice that could not be ignored in these chaotic voices.

"Whether His Highness will be a tyrant or not depends on what His Highness does."

"If Your Highness thinks I'm wrong, it's okay to kill me."

"But the notoriety of a tyrant, no matter how many people you kill, you can't get rid of it!"

He jerked his head up.

That woman, that woman named Si Nanyan!

The next moment, Zhu Feng had already kicked open the door of the Huagai Hall and walked out without looking back.

Heyi originally chased him out, but seeing the direction in which Zhu Feng went, he suddenly figured out what was coming, he stopped, turned around and called: "Follow the prince immediately." ”

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Another day passed, and still no one came.

Nanyan was almost so hungry that she fell into a semi-coma, and she almost fell asleep at any time, but she still persevered, gritting her teeth, and kept knocking on the door with her last bit of strength, trying to make a little movement, and muttered in her mouth: "Help...... Someone's coming...... Help ......"

In the end, she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand, leaned against the door, with the last bit of consciousness, gently hit the door panel with her forehead, and said in a thin voice: "Help......"

The light in front of me was almost gone.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, getting closer and closer, and finally, stopped at the door.

Immediately, the door was opened.

Nanyan's last bit of consciousness was blown away by the gust of wind that poured in after the door was opened, and the whole person fell softly.