Cute But Brutal Wife
Chapter 451: It's Time For Me to Find Little Ling’er
When Feng Ling heard this, her heart skipped a beat. He asked anxiously, “Where is my guardian?”
The person smiled and said, “Master Feng, you forgot that only you can enter the heavenly pond. Guard Feng could only wait at the foot of the mountain.”
That meant Feng Lan was fine.
Feng Ling frowned and asked, “Have you forgotten what happened in April?”
“April?”
The person thought for a moment and said with a puzzled expression, “Master Feng, other than the flood that occurred in April and was resolved by you and Your Majesty, nothing else happened.”
Feng Ling clenched her fists. He doesn't want to ask anymore.
The truth is in front of him. Everything they found about Feng Lan had been annihilated.
Feng Ling closed her eyes and threw away all her emotions. However, when he opened his eyes again, he realized that he could not control his body anymore.
A sharp sword pierced through Feng Ling's body from behind. Feng Ling slowly turned around. When he saw Feng Lan, who looked exactly like him but had a sinister expression at this moment, her angel-like face revealed shock and disbelief.
“Feng Lan, you actually ..”
“Sister, if it wasn't for you, the position of High Priestess would be mine. So, go to hell!” Feng Lan watched a large amount of blood come out from Feng Ling's body and laughed crazily.
After laughing, she glared at him with red eyes and said in a vengeful tone, “We are obviously twins. Why have you been chosen as the successor of the High Priestess since you were young? How am I weaker than you? Just because you were born a few minutes earlier than me?”
The shock in Feng Ling's eyes disappeared. As he saw a large amount of blood gushing out from his chest, he knew that Feng Lan's sword was an ancient heavenly artifact. He could not save himself even if he wanted to, let alone now when he was at his weakest point before replacing the High Priestess.
However, to die at the hands of his own sister, a trace of sadness flashed in Feng Ling's eyes.
When Feng Lan saw the sadness in Feng Ling's eyes, the smile on her face became even more carefree. Then, a red light flashed in his eyes.
“Go to hell. As long as you die, the position of the High Priestess will be mine. I will be the most respected woman in the country ‘Phoenix Skies’. When the time comes, I will marry the king, haha!”
Looking at the mad woman in front of him who suddenly felt very foreign, Feng Ling's heart slowly turned cold.
At this moment, he suddenly revealed a mocking smile at Feng Lan. “My good sister, do you think you are really capable of becoming a High Priestess?”
“What do you mean?”
“See ...” Feng Ling raised her slender finger and pointed at this heavenly pool, and her face became calm.
The entire heavenly pond emitted specks of white light.
Feng Lan was stunned at first, then she thought of something and finally revealed a terrified expression. “What is going on? Feng Ling, what are you doing?”
“What do I do? My good sister, you should only know that my strength is the weakest before replacing the High Priestess, but you don't know what her destiny is... Do you think you can live after I die?”
As soon as Feng Ling finished speaking, a white light appeared. The entire temple was enveloped by countless more intense light spots, and their bodies disappeared at the same time.
At this moment, the king standing at the altar suddenly raised his god-like handsome face. His gaze was sharp as he looked towards the heavenly pond, but a hint of panic flashed in the depths of his pupils.
The High Priestess suddenly cried miserably. “Oh no, something has happened to Ling’er. Those spots of light were the power of the Ling’er priest. After the power of the priest disappears, Ling’er will become ashes.”
Pfft!
A mouthful of blood gushed out from the king's mouth.
Then, everyone watched in horror as the king's hair instantly turned from black to white.
The butler standing behind him said with fear, “Your Majesty, what is it?”
He said to the High Priestess in a low voice filled with suppressed pain, “I order you to close the entire sacrificial hall immediately.”
“Emm..”
The king quickly exuded a world-shattering murderous aura. She roared at him, “How dare you disobey my orders.”
The High Priestess was actually startled by the king's red eyes. He was also heartbroken, so he only thought for a moment before nodding at him and saying, “I can't seal it myself. Someone with special abilities should seal it with me.”
When the king heard this, he shouted down the stage, “Men with magical powers, come and immediately cooperate with High Priestess.”
At this moment, the king's aura was too domineering and frightening. Civil and military officials below the stage fell silent. The people with magical powers standing at the side hurriedly ran over.
The High Priestess immediately began the ritual.
Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed drastically. The spots of light that disappeared quickly stopped moving, and the entire sacrificial hall began to be sealed.
After a while, the High Priestess shouted at everyone, “Everything, quickly leave this place. The sacrificial hall will be sealed soon. Otherwise, everyone will be sealed inside.”
As the seal was about to reach the altar, the prime minister, who had finally come to his senses, rushed to pull the king. “Your Majesty, we must leave this place immediately, or you will be sealed inside as well!”
The king looked at him with those red eyes. The atrocities in them frightened the prime minister.
“Enyah!”
The king waved his hand and the prime minister's body flew down the sacrificial altar like a rag doll.
Everyone who stood under the sacrificial platform was afraid of running out of sense. As they felt extremely anxious, a figure quickly flashed from the side.
Before everyone could react, the figure had used Qinggong to arrive behind the king and drop him with a knife. Only then did everyone see that the person was actually the Grand General recuperating at home.
Big General draped the dynasty on his shoulder and shouted at everyone, “Everyone, leave this place immediately.”
With that, he took the king and left.
Feng Ling looked at the king who had been carried away by the current and tears streaming down her face uncontrollably. When she wanted to wipe the tears off her face, she realized that she was just a transparent body.
As Feng Ling thought up to here, her soul seemed to be sucked in by something. Before he could shout in shock, he had already arrived at the imperial study room.
At this moment, a white-haired king was marking the anniversary. In front of him were several important ministers kneeling down.
The prime minister is very worried. “Your Majesty, you must rest. You've been reading the memorial for three days and three nights. If this continues, your body will not be able to hold it.”
The king looked at him, his eyes cold. “Enyah.”
The prime minister and other ministers were shaking. Although they were frightened by the king's aura, no one stood up to leave.
Nobody said anything. The king stopped looking at them and continued to study the memorial.
Seeing how the Sky Phoenix Kingdom enjoyed peace and prosperity under the reign of the king, one could see that its abilities and abilities were unmatched by the kings of other countries.
He is very efficient now. It was as if he wanted to deal with everything in the next few decades in a few days.
Thinking of this, all the ministers broke out in cold sweat.
Feng Ling was also anxious.
He floated to the king's side and said to him loudly, “Jingzhou, do you want to die? It's suicide!”
At this moment, the king suddenly tilted his head and looked up.
Feng Ling froze, having the illusion that the king could see her.
At this time, the king pushed the dozens of memorials in front of him to the side and said, “I'm tired.”
The ministers are happy.
The king stood up and walked out of the study.
Feng Ling's heavenly feelings followed him and the two of them arrived at the Hundred Flowers Garden.
The king sat alone in the pavilion and did not let anyone near.
For the next period of time, the king returned to his previous state where he went to work as needed and rested when necessary.
However, only Feng Ling knew that the king was secretly sending people to build a mausoleum beside the sacrificial hall day and night.
Autumn passed and spring came again.
One day, the king announced in the morning court:
“The Phoenix Sky Dynasty will be inherited by Big General Fang Yao.”
When everyone heard this, their expressions changed drastically.
“Your Majesty, you must not!”
“I've already made a decision on this matter. Fang Yao, stay behind. Everyone, go.”
After the ministers left, the general, who had been silent all along, finally revealed an angry expression.
He knelt on one knee and refused in a low voice, “Your Majesty, I do not accept this throne.”
The king stood up and walked towards him. He looked into his eyes and said, “This matter is not up to you.”
After saying that, he started coughing.
The Grand General suddenly stood up from the ground with a look of rejection in his eyes. “I ordered war and do not know how to organize a country.”
The king pointed to the mountain of remembrance on the table. “That's my plan for the next ten years of the Phoenix Sky Kingdom. You just have to do as it says. Ten years is enough for you to learn how to govern the country.”
After saying that, the king clenched his fists and coughed.
The Great General was about to speak when he saw the corner of the king's lips bleed out. His pupils are shrinking. “Your Majesty, you ..”
The king put his hands, a dead look in his eyes. He said, “I can only last for a few more days before I have to look for Little Ling’er.”
When Feng Ling heard this, she quickly closed her mouth and tears flowed again.
The Great General's body trembled.
“Little Ling’er has been waiting for me. I know.” The King looked at the Great General and instructed him firmly, “My grave was built next to the sacrificial hall. After I die, ask someone to seal my tomb and the sacrificial hall together. I don't want anyone to bother us.”
The intense anger that surged in the Great General's heart made his eyes turn red. “Your Majesty, you!”
The king waved his hand. “You can go now ... You will rule the country with me for the next few days.”
The Great General wanted to say something else, but when he saw the king's pale face and the veins on his lips, he could only turn around and leave the imperial study room.
In the next few days, the king did teach the Grand General how to rule the country without restraint. At the same time, it implements several laws and regulations.
In the past few days, everyone could feel that the life force of the king was disappearing. On the last day, the king, who was sitting in a high position, suddenly said to everyone, “I have to go and look for Little Ling’ .”
Then, the trembling voice of the butler could be heard. “Yang Mulia .. His Majesty has died.”
“Your Majesty!”
Everyone knelt on the ground.
The whole country is in mourning.